One touch and one silence

Even though Nanzhi had walked far away, she could still hear their voices of gratitude and feel their sincere gratitude.

Nanzhi walked towards her study, but her steps were much lighter.

With more people, there are also more responsibilities. She is their boss now and has to support them and provide them with enough food.

"Master Liu Yue, how is the wine thing going? We need to get started quickly."

It’s such a big headache to feed so many mouths.

Liu Yue seemed to understand Nanzhi's anxiety. He nodded, turned around and left.

Nanzhi returned to the study and looked at the calligraphy he had written when practicing calligraphy. He thought that wine was something he had only processed casually, so he probably couldn't sell it for too high a price.

Otherwise, even if he was a prince, this matter would probably cause a lot of trouble.

Besides, other people are not fools and they will always know her methods. Of course, Nanzhi has never thought of dominating the market alone.

What can provide a steady and continuous income?

She doesn't know how to make glass, which all the time-traveling women in novels know how to do. She has never learned about it, otherwise she would have been able to cheat those rich people.

Growing greenhouse vegetables? She had seen her grandmother grow them before, but there was no plastic film?

Nanzhi suddenly felt like a waste. She only studied and knew nothing about these survival skills. Now she regretted it very much.

You can't really tell people's fortunes!

Fortune telling?

Fortune telling...

It's not impossible to count it. Maybe we can also see how many forces hidden in the dark there are in Kyoto, and who are the people of the King of Zhennan.

This requires specifically cheating those rich people and making them believe in her.

Nanzhi's brows relaxed a lot. This method was indeed a good way to kill two birds with one stone.

Not only can she support the people in the Seventh Prince's Mansion, but she can also do some things in secret and collect information for her adoptive father. If nothing happens in Kyoto later, can she also go out and see the outside world?

Nanzhi paced back and forth in the study and passed by the window. The weather today was particularly good. Although it was late autumn, it didn't feel cold.

There are only a few scattered leaves.

Nanzhi suddenly saw a branch extending to the window. On the branch stood a magpie, with its black eyes wide open, looking at Nanzhi curiously.

The man and the bird just looked at each other quietly.

Nanzhi suddenly burst into laughter, and her smile was particularly sincere.

"Are you curious?"

The magpie seemed to understand human nature. It flapped its wings as if it was about to fly away, as if inviting Nanzhi to play with it.

Nanzhi smiled, turned around, walked to the table, picked up a piece of cake, returned to the window, raised her hand and placed the cake on the upward-opening window.

"Eat it!"

"Consider it my treat."

After saying this, Nanzhi left the window.

She envied the magpie for being able to fly freely in the sky and go wherever it wanted.

She didn't know if she would have the chance to go out and see the world again.

Nanzhi laughed at herself and said to herself, "Why are you complaining about yourself again? Everything seems to be going well now, isn't it? Why are you thinking so much?"

Yes! Now she has someone to serve her, and she has no worries about food and clothing. What is she still worrying about? Poison? If she really can't live past 25, it will be more than ten years later.

You should face every day of your life well, instead of thinking about things that haven't happened yet, feeling sorry for yourself and wasting your time.

The more I live, the more I go back.

"What I should be thinking about now is how to get through the circle of powerful people in Kyoto. This is the main thing."

Nanzhi walked to the desk and classified the information about the people in Kyoto.

First of all, how to get through the upper class of those wealthy people? She certainly couldn't go there as the seventh prince.

Men are more cautious, but women should be better.

The second thing is that I'm afraid you have to choose a place with a lot of personal traffic.

Where are the places with the most people and women?

Nanzhi suddenly thought of her cheap master’s temple. Isn’t this a great place?

She has been to the place and there are indeed a lot of people there, mostly women who go there to burn incense and worship Buddha. There are also men, but they are relatively few.

Nanzhi wrote three words on the paper: Qian'an Temple!

Now that she has a place, she just needs to inform her cheap master. She doesn't have to be busy all day long. It's not a problem to do three things in a day.

The rest is about makeup. Nanzhi suddenly thought of that damn boy Xue Yan. It would be great if he could also perform disguise techniques.

Nanzhi called out to the empty study, "Is Sanqi here?"

A young man in black was kneeling in front of Nanzhi.

"Your subordinates Ten and Three Seven are here to guard the courtyard. Today, I will be on duty beside His Highness."

"Ohh! Get up! You can do it too."

"So, do you know how to disguise yourself? The kind that allows you to make up a person to look like someone else, so that no one can tell there's anything wrong with them, right?"

Nanzhi looked at Yi Shi in front of her with sparkling eyes. Judging from his eyes, he should be a handsome boy, but it was a pity that he was wearing a mask.

"In reply to Your Highness, Lord Liu Yue knows this skill. He also knows some more commonly used methods such as lip reading." Yi Shi answered Nanzhi's question honestly and respectfully.

When Nanzhi heard this, she was delighted.

"Okay, I got it. I'll just ask Liu Yue later."

"In fact, you don't have to be secret guards in the future. Just be in the open. Your Highness, I am not an important person, and not many people have any ideas about me."

"Go and do your work!"

She should talk to Liu Yue about this.

The life of a secret guard was hidden from the public. She remembered that she saw it on TV and wondered if it was the same for them.

Now they are all family, there is no need to be secretive. She, Nanzhi, and the people around her, too, must all stand in the sun from today on.

Nanzhi didn't see Liuyue coming back from outside until after lunch.

"Master Liu Yue, come quickly, I have something to talk to you about."

Nanzhi stood in the study and greeted Liuyue who flashed past the door.

Liu Yue stopped and turned into the study.

"What's the matter, Your Highness?"

"Come, come, come!" Nanzhi pulled Liuyue mysteriously to his desk, and handed his plan to Liuyue.

"Master Liu Yue, how do you think this works?"

Liu Yue looked at the contents on the paper, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and his expression became uglier.

"Your Highness, this is not allowed."

Nanzhi became anxious.

"Why not? Isn't it good? Look, we can help our father, punish those people with ulterior motives, and earn more money. What a great thing!"

Nanzhi didn't quite understand.

Liu Yue sighed, and there was a hint of meaning in her tone that Nanzhi couldn't understand.

"Your Highness's health has just improved slightly. This method should not be used too often. Does Your Highness want to die?" Liu Yue's words this time were really serious. This was not a conversation based on status, but could be said to be an act of insubordination.

But my starting point was truly for Nanzhi's health.

"Your Highness, if this is about money, you can rest assured that Liuyue can support you."

She knew that her master didn't want to rely on those people in the palace, wanted to draw a clear line with them, and didn't want to be bound by others. She knew it all.