My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

"Oh~ My little sister~ Instead of complaining to me here, you might as well go and ask your Zhao Langjun to think of a solution for you."

The system nodded at this time, "Yes, host."

Wan Sutong sighed, "Can't I just figure out a solution myself? He's already given me eight five-hundred-tael silver notes, I can't always rely on him."

Feng Ming's eyes almost popped out when he heard this. "That's four thousand taels! You have so many banknotes, what are you worried about?"

Wan Sutong shook her head and said, "I don't want to be a gigolo. I didn't touch a penny of his money."

Feng Ming frowned and said, "Why don't you try to practice in seclusion, so that you won't be bothered by the troubles and your mind won't be disturbed?" Then he took out a bigu pill and said, "I have a bigu pill that will allow you to not have to eat for a year after taking it. Do you want to try it? There are so many sisters around me waiting for me to accompany them. I can't bear to practice in seclusion anyway." Then Feng Ming snapped his fingers and said, "I'll give it to you."

Wan Sutong took the pill with doubt, "Is this pill more powerful than compressed biscuits?"

Feng Ming burst out laughing after hearing this. "But think about it carefully. If your Zhao Langjun dies when you come out of seclusion, don't blame me."

Wan Sutong shook her head firmly after hearing this. "Don't blame you. He will be fine. I will go into seclusion after I finish the things at hand!" Then Wan Sutong looked at the system with a frown as if she suddenly remembered something. "System, is Nanjiang the south?"

The system chuckled and said, "It's the north~ Host. It takes three months to send it from here to southern Xinjiang. It's just the right place to buy clothes for the autumn and winter season."

Wan Sutong was about to turn around when Feng Ming grabbed her wrist and said, "Tongtong, you have to go back to the mansion to get a piece of clothing. Don't buy something too small. It's okay to buy something too big. You have to ask my aunt what size shoes she wears. It won't work if the shoes don't fit her feet. Otherwise, she will be distracted during the battle. If you buy something too big, it will fall down when she wears it, and if you buy something too small, it will squeeze her feet."

Wan Sutong nodded in confusion and said, "If I don't know this, I've lived in vain." Then he patted Feng Ming's hand and said, "Don't worry." Then he turned around and left Feng Ming Building.

Upstairs, Feng Ming opened the window and looked at Wan Sutong's carriage. "System, how about a bet?"

0610 looked at Feng Ming in confusion, "What bet?"

Feng Ming watched Wan Sutong walk towards the carriage and then sneered, "Let's bet on whether she and Zhao Jinghua can make it to the end. I bet they can't."

0610 looked at Feng Ming in confusion, "Host, you are her cousin, don't you hope that she can live a happy life?"

Wan Sutong got on the carriage downstairs at this time. Feng Ming raised his eyebrows as he watched the carriage go away. "I also hope that she will meet a good partner, but think about it. Even if Zhao Jinghua can get rid of the Linglong Gu, his heart meridian is still damaged. How long can he live? Five or six years, or even shorter?" Seeing 0610 nodded in agreement, Feng Ming continued, "Even if people can cultivate immortality in this world, it was in ancient times, and medical technology was not well developed. To put it bluntly, this was an era when a cold could be fatal, let alone a person with a damaged heart meridian."

0610 sighed, "Then do you still want to bet?"

Feng Ming shook his head and said, "Since you agree with me, why are you still betting? Let's see."

0610 sat on Feng Ming's shoulders "Your cousin and Zhao Jinghua are actually quite a good match"

Feng Ming sneered and said, "What's the point of being a good match? We can't be together until the end. Even if Zhao Jinghua can survive, Tongtong will not stay here for him."

0610 sighed heavily, "Host, you are so realistic"

Feng Ming turned his head to look at 0610. "I'm sober, of course my cousin is not confused. There are very few people in this world who have such high cultivation as Zhao Jinghua. If you give her some pointers when she is confused, she can ascend to heaven sooner." Feng Ming closed the window. "When I held her wrist just now, I found that her meridians were blocked. If they are not unblocked, she will not be able to achieve the Golden Elixir Great Perfection in ten years, let alone one year."

0610 It was then that he suddenly realized, "No wonder you, the host, held Wan Sutong's wrist and said so much nonsense." Feng Ming shrugged and said nothing more.

At the same time, Su Qinghui stood outside the mansion and handed a piece of ready-made clothing and a piece of rice paper to Wan Sutong. "I was afraid you wouldn't remember, so I wrote on the paper. Seven inches and eight inches..."

Wan Sutong took the garment and repeated, "One inch and eight, right?" As soon as she finished speaking, the system and Su Qinghui's voice came at the same time, "Seven inches and eight!"

Wan Sutong scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "I was distracted just now. Seven inches and eight, seven inches and eight."

Su Qinghui patted Wan Sutong on the back of his head and said, "In ancient times, the smallest diameter was only three inches. How could you say one inch and eight?"

Wan Sutong chuckled and said, "Let's go!" Then he quickly got on the carriage.

Arriving at the clothing store, Wan Sutong put the clothes on the counter. "The store will select two sets of autumn clothes and two sets of winter clothes according to this size."

When the shopkeeper heard that this was a big business, he hurried over and asked, "Sir, do you want wide sleeves or narrow sleeves?"

Wan Sutong thought for a moment and said, "Narrow sleeves, do you have winter shoes?"

The shopkeeper greeted me with a smile, "Yes! We have them for all seasons! What size do you want?"

Wan Sutong then took a look at the rice paper to prevent making a mistake.

The shopkeeper clapped his hands and said, "Oh, you came at a good time! The shop just got two new pairs of 7-inch and 8-inch shoes."

Wan Sutong nodded and said, "Then take them all."

"Okay!" After the store owner found four sets of clothes, "Please pick one and see if it fits you."

Wan Sutong touched the fabric, and when she was about to pay, the shopkeeper asked, "Do you need a hakama?"

Wan Sutong smiled awkwardly, almost leaving his father without pants to wear. "Give me two pairs, and a cape with a fur collar."

"Okay, wait a moment while I look for it." Wan Sutong nodded. "Don't worry, how long will it take for the store to deliver the clothes to the southern Xinjiang garrison?"

The shopkeeper exclaimed, "It's obvious that you have never been to the battlefield. There was a sudden riot in Southern Xinjiang, and the garrisons must be in the deep mountains. We can send it, but what if we can't find it! If you really want to send it, I believe your father is also a general. You can ask the palace steward to send some good things and ask him to send it to you."

At this time, in the pavilion of the East Palace, Zhao Jinghua was playing chess with Zhao Jingtai. Zhao Jingtai hesitated for a moment with the white piece in his hand and then put it on the chessboard.

Zhao Jinghua picked up the black piece and coughed, "Royal brother, do you know that you can tell a person's life just by playing chess?" After that, Zhao Jinghua placed a piece. At this moment, Zhao Jingtai realized that Zhao Jinghua's chess game was complete and he had no chance of turning around.

Zhao Jingtai sneered, "I admit defeat, I accept it sincerely." But Zhao Jinghua shook his head and took a white piece and placed it on the board. As soon as the white piece fell, the deadlock set by the black piece was broken. "You are too impetuous. There is no deadlock in this world. You just don't see through it."

When Zhao Jingtai heard this, he immediately stood up and said, "I am grateful for your advice."

Zhao Jinghua sighed and raised his hand to cover his chest. "My health is getting worse day by day. You must learn from me well, so that I can report to my father when he comes back, right?"

Zhao Jingtai frowned after hearing this. "Brother, you have always been in good health, how could this happen?"

Zhao Jinghua chuckled and slowly stood up. "When I was young, I blocked a sword for my father, but I got sick unexpectedly. I just realized that my father wanted me to assist you, not to govern the court himself. In the future, if you don't understand something in the court, just ask me directly. This way, even if I die before my father comes back, you will be able to handle things on your own."

After all, Zhao Jingtai and Zhao Jinghua are blood relatives. No matter how big the gap is between them, they still feel a little uncomfortable after hearing this. "Good people will be blessed by heaven. Nothing will happen to them."

Zhao Jinghua sighed softly, "Is there anything you don't understand in the court today?"