Transmigrated into a concubine, the main task is to make money

When Yang Chenchuan came out of the shower, Lin Yuxi had already picked out clothes and put them on for him.

He saw the medical book on the table and said, "Today, my uncle brought the complete prescription for plague. I plan to send it directly to my father. After all, they are all citizens of my Da'an country."

Lin Yuxi nodded after hearing this. She had originally planned to get promoted through him. Although she didn't like this eunuch, and didn't care how he would support Yang Chenchuan in the future, if he could become an official, she would be happy for him. If not, she would not force it.

She knew that their father-son relationship was average and they didn't have much to talk about. She also felt that the eldest master didn't seem to like Yang Chenchuan very much.

However, if this prescription could make him look at Yang Chenchuan with a higher regard, she would still be willing to do so.

Besides, as a woman, she couldn't take care of so many things. Suddenly she thought of something and looked up to ask Yang Chenchuan: "My husband, has the aid from the court arrived?"

He shook his head. It had only been ten days since the master learned about the disaster. It would take another four or five days to get it from Mingde City even if they rode at full speed. It also had to be reported to higher authorities and there were a lot of procedures to go through. How could the relief arrive so quickly?

Lin Yuxi sighed for the suffering people. No matter which dynasty, the most miserable and hard-working people were the common people. The imperial court always had an empty treasury and imposed all kinds of exorbitant taxes. After a whole year of hard work, most of the money went into the hands of officials, while they themselves were starving.

And when the people were in trouble, what did the court do for them?

Yang Chenchuan saw that she was lost in thought, and tapped her forehead: "What are you thinking about? Those are not things you can do just because you want to do them. Besides, you have also tried your best."

Looking at the entire Da'an, there is really no one who can come up with a prescription for curing the plague. Although we don't know whether the plague will break out, it is better to prepare for it in advance to prevent it from happening. If it really comes in handy, it will be a great achievement.

Lin Yuxi thought about it and agreed. Even if she wanted to help, she was powerless. It was good enough that she could try her best to help.

At this moment, Lu Yun came in and reported: "Master, Madam, there is a man holding a sword outside asking to see Madam."

Luyun bit her lips and pouted, looking as if she had suffered some great injustice.

Lin Yuxi raised her eyebrows. What is coming will eventually come. Look, it has come to the door so soon.

Yang Chenchuan saw the mischief flashing across her eyes, and couldn't help but smile. He scratched her nose and said, "Let's go!"

When the two men arrived at the main hall, they stood by the door with swords in their hands. Only when they saw their masters coming out did they step forward and bow respectfully to the two men.

Lin Yuxi saw his attitude and must have known about the misunderstanding. Yang Chenchuan first pulled Lin Yuxi to sit in the main seat, then turned his head to smile at her and winked.

Lin Yuxi squeezed his hand and said to Zhijian: "Guard Zhi, why are you just standing there? Sit down quickly, Luyun, serve tea!"

Lu Yun had just received a cold shoulder from Zhi Jian, and was quite dissatisfied with him. She puffed up her cheeks and stuck out her tongue at Zhi Jian. Seeing this, Lin Yuxi raised her lips slightly, but soon her face darkened again and she scolded:

"It seems that I really spoiled you too much. The guards did their best to keep us safe, but why are you so rude when I asked you to serve me tea?"

Lin Yuxi's scolding made Luyun blush. Knowing that she was in the wrong, she lowered her head and went to pour tea.

The man holding the sword clenched his fist and said, "Young Madam, you are too kind. This is what I should do."

Lin Yuxi waved her hands quickly and looked at him gratefully: "Guard Chi is really modest. If it weren't for Guard Chi's rescue that day, Yuxi would not be alive until now, let alone marrying my husband. In the end, I still want to thank you."

Zhijian's cold face was expressionless, but he was nervous inside. After spending so much time with the young lady, he knew a little about her temper.

Hearing the young lady bring up the past again, his heart was in knots. The young lady had thanked him several times before for these words, and now she was saying them again. Could it be that the young lady really wanted to embarrass him?

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was not good at speaking and didn't know what to say, so he finally closed his mouth.

Lin Yuxi ignored him and continued, "There is no need for the guard to say those polite words about duty. Although you were ordered by my husband to protect my safety, it was you who did the work to save people. My husband just moved his lips, so Yuxi remembered the guard's kindness in her heart. Oh, why are you still standing? Sit down quickly. Be careful not to hurt your feet. It will make some people feel sad."

He continued to hold the sword with an expressionless face, but his eyes had betrayed him. He stared at Yang Chenchuan, sending a signal for help.

After all, he was his subordinate and had helped him a lot, so he naturally couldn't bear to see Lin Yuxi make things too difficult for them, so he just had to stop at that point.

So he stretched out his big hand, let Lin Yuxi sit on his thigh, and held her in his arms domineeringly.

Ye Ziyan snorted coldly: "My wife, are you caring about other men in front of your husband? And they are your husband's subordinates? You don't care about my feelings but remember the kindness of others. Shouldn't you explain this to your husband?"

Lin Yuxi was startled by his sudden move. When she found herself sitting on his lap, her face turned red with shame. After hearing what he said, she really wanted to bite him, this bad guy. She pushed his chest and said, "Husband, put me down. There are people here."

Yang Chenchuan pouted and said unhappily: "What's wrong with me hugging my wife? Could it be that my wife has another man in her heart and doesn't want me to hug her?"

She was so angry that her teeth itched. "What nonsense are you talking about? If you don't let me go, you will sleep on the floor tonight!"

She threatened through gritted teeth.

Yang Chenchuan curled his lips indifferently. So what if they slept in the same bed?

I can't do that, so won't I just suffer?

"No, my lady's body is soft and it's comfortable to hug her." Someone said in a gangster tone.

Lin Yuxi was almost mad at him, there was nothing she could do, she could only stare at him holding the sword: "Why are you still here, get out, didn't your grandfather teach you not to look at anything indecent?"

How abominable!

This bad guy is getting more and more shameless. He even dares to hug her so tightly in front of others. Doesn't he know that he will be shy? Bad bastard!

Lin Yuxi cursed in her heart.

Zhijian started to get upset. The young lady was trying to chase him out, but he hadn't even started talking about business yet!

How can you go back like this?

How could the young master be so shameless? What good would it do him to piss off the young mistress?

The young mistress won't do anything to him, but aren't the subordinates the ones who suffer?