My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

"Your Majesty, Emperor Hongyu said he has no intention of taking the throne, but based on my understanding of Emperor Hongyu, his relationship with you must have eased a lot," Eunuch Chen said in a very convincing tone.

Zhao Jinfang frowned after hearing this and put down the brush in his hand. "Really?"

Eunuch Chen chuckled twice. "Even if Emperor Hongyu is ruthless, he still has memories of when he was the Grand Prince. Besides, how could Emperor Hongyu not yearn for family affection after being lonely all his life?"

Zhao Jinfang thought this made a lot of sense, but after a moment he sighed and looked at Eunuch Chen suspiciously, "You have followed Emperor Hongyu for fifteen years, will you really help me?"

Upon hearing this, Eunuch Chen lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, you know that I only have the country of Zhao in my eyes. I did serve Emperor Hongyu, but he is now the son of Prince Lin. Even if he was once the emperor of the restored country, the country has changed hands."

Zhao Jinfang frowned and said in confusion, "But King Lin and I are of the same bloodline."

Eunuch Chen shook his head and chuckled, "Your biological mother is the daughter of a general, and Zhao Jinyao is just the son of Zhao Mingsheng and a prostitute after drinking. There is a world of difference between them."

Zhao Jinfang laughed sarcastically after hearing this. "No wonder he was so cold after his father died. It turns out he took after his biological mother."

At the same time, a man wearing a black cloak knocked on the door of the Concubine Chen's room. After a while, the Concubine Chen carefully opened the door and asked, "Who are you?" The upper half of the man's face was covered by a hat, and it was getting dark, so she couldn't see his face clearly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man raised his hand and took the man away. It turned out to be Zhao Jinghua who was seriously injured by her. "It's me."

Chen Fei hurriedly wanted to close the door, but Zhao Jinghua raised his hand to stop her. "I came here to tell you the truth."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Chen was stunned, and then looked at Zhao Jinghua knowingly and asked, "What is the truth?"

Zhao Jinghua raised his lips slightly and spoke calmly, "Of course, it's about why Zhao Jinghe died."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Chen hurriedly invited Zhao Jinghua into the room, then looked outside to confirm that no one was there and closed the door.

Zhao Jinghua produced a small bamboo tube and handed it to Concubine Chen. "Here are the letters between Zhao Jingjia and Zhao Jingchen many years ago. They never communicated with each other and were even irreconcilable. But who would have known that they often exchanged letters in private and played with the princes in their hands?"

The concubine took the bamboo tube with trembling hands, but when she opened it, she took out a blank piece of rice paper. The concubine looked at Zhao Jinghua in surprise, and when she was about to ask, Zhao Jinghua created a very weak flame and hit the rice paper. The next moment, words appeared on the rice paper.

"I pretended to accidentally mention to Wu Yiwan the news that His Majesty of Wujin Kingdom had not yet appointed a queen. I saw murderous intent in her eyes. I thought that if Wu Yiwan was determined, she would definitely be able to remove the obstacles for you and me. As for that reckless man, someone will remove it for you and me. The two brothers can only keep the simple and stupid one, Zhao Jinghong." The letter stopped here, but the meaning was self-evident. The eyes of the Concubine Chen were full of disbelief, "How is it possible!"

Seeing that the time was right, Zhao Jinghua sneered and spoke slowly, "Jingyu is simple by nature and thinks that his fourth brother is also a kind person. He never associates with others. However, the relationship in the imperial power is complicated. What can be seen is naturally what he wants to show. That's all I have to say." After saying this, Zhao Jinghua raised his hand and put the hat on his cloak on his head.

Seeing this, the Concubine Chen asked anxiously, "Why did you help me? I obviously hurt you."

Zhao Jinghua sighed with a tone full of pity, "I just see how pathetic you are." Then he opened the door and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

At 1:00 a.m. on the second day, Wan Sutong raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, then slowly stood up. Looking at the empty bed beside her, Wan Sutong slowly got up and got off the bed, then saw the rice paper on the table beside her.

Wan Sutong walked forward and saw the words "I will go to the palace and will be back before noon" written on the rice paper. It was obviously Zhao Jinghua's handwriting. Looking down, there was actually a line of neatly written small characters "This system is here to watch the fun"

Wan Sutong chuckled and started to dress and wash. As soon as she stepped out of the room, she saw that Luo Lin's door was filled with big red boxes. Seeing this, Wan Sutong hurried to the main hall, only to see Luo Lin sitting next to Su Qinghui, holding Su Qinghui's hand and saying, "I can't bear to leave you, Madam and Miss."

Su Qinghui chuckled and raised her hand to wipe away Luo Lin's tears. "Didn't I tell you? You are no longer a maid, but a member of our family. You don't have to call yourself a slave. I can't bear to part with you. Besides, Luo Lin has grown up and is getting married. It's a happy event. I have to be willing to let you go even if I don't want to."

At this time, Wan Yanzhong looked up and saw Wan Sutong, "Quick! Come here, Tongtong, what are you doing there?"

When Luo Lin heard this, she turned around with tears in her eyes, then quickly stepped forward and hugged Wan Sutong, "Miss, I can't bear to leave you."

Wan Sutong raised her hand and gently stroked Luo Lin's back. "I can't bear to part with you, Sister Luo." After saying that, Wan Sutong sighed softly, "I don't have anything to give to you, Sister Luo." After saying that, Wan Sutong transformed the deed of Wanfulou into Luo Lin's hand.

“This is the title deed of Wanfulou…”

Before she could finish her words, Luo Lin hurriedly returned the deed to Wan Sutong. "Miss, I can't take it. It's too valuable. You worked so hard to build it. How can you give it to me now when the time is right?"

Wan Sutong shook her head and said, "Listen to me." Then she held Luo Lin's hand and said sincerely, "As for the restaurant in East City, I thought that since you don't charge money, I could open it as a restaurant and give it to you. You have taken care of me since I was a child, and you indulged me when I was playful as a child. I really don't know how to repay you, Sister Luo, so just accept it."

Sister Luo excitedly shook Wan Sutong's hand and said, "Miss, you remembered it."

Wan Sutong chuckled and scratched her head, "I guess so." But what she was thinking was

"I don't remember anything at all." At this time, Wan Sutong spoke again, "It's not important. The important thing is that you must accept it, Sister Luo, just think of it as my dowry to you." At this point, Wan Sutong scratched her head shyly, "Hehe, although it's a little less..."

Luo Lin touched Wan Sutong's cheek lovingly and said, "It's a lot. It's valuable enough. Thank you very much, Miss."

Wan Sutong nodded repeatedly and then produced a recipe for hot pot base and placed it in Luo Lin's hand. "This is the recipe for hot pot. Don't let others know. The spices in it are a bit expensive. We won't buy them outside. Besides, if we go to the spice shop to buy them, the recipe will be leaked."

Rowling was confused when she heard this. "Ah? What should we do without spices?"

Wan Sutong giggled and held Luo Lin's hand. "I'll take you to buy a mountain." Then she looked at her father and mother and said, "I'll take Sister Luo out for a while. If Jinghua comes back, tell him to come to me directly." Then she pulled Luo Lin and quickly ran out of the main hall

Luo Lin ran after Wan Sutong and laughed, "Cui Er, go prepare the carriage."

"Oh! Got it!" Cui Er quickly responded and turned away.