Zhen Huan Reborn as Langya to Cure Yi Syndrome

After Qinghua left the Wei family, he went to the home of the Ulanara clan leader.

"I was born into the Narbu family. My father is incompetent, my mother is pedantic, my sister is vicious, and my brother is a playboy. I am deeply ashamed of this. I hope the clan leader will expel me from the ancestral hall and allow me to leave the family and never have any contact with them again in this life."

The clan leader looked at Qinghua. He also disliked the woman in front of him. Her behavior was disobedient and embarrassing. But if she wanted to leave on her own, where would the Ulanara family put their face?

"Nonsense, you can leave the family whenever you want. You are so disregarding of your parents' kindness in raising you, and you speak ill of your parents and brothers. In my opinion, you are the most vicious one."

In the ancestral hall, the nanmu tablets emitted a pitch-black light. They were arranged in a grim pattern, and the invisible pressure made it hard for any tribesman who wanted to resist to breathe.

Qinghua stood up and cursed: "You are all sinners of the Ulanara clan. Your sons do not take the imperial examinations or join the army, but only exploit women. How can a corrupt clan like you have the qualifications to oppress me?"

She pointed at the elder and said, "If you don't allow me to leave the family today, I will go outside the Forbidden City to shave my head, curse the emperor, and take you with me to die."

The clan leader was frightened by Qinghua's appearance, and left to get the family roster, crossed out her name, and notified the clan members to officially remove her from the list.

Qinghua walked out of the clan leader's house, looked at the ancestral hall behind her, and swore secretly that when she became rich, she would definitely use these rotten wood to make firewood.

A ridiculous Manchu surname, a ridiculous century-old clan.

Qinghua ran to the governor's house without stopping, put a dagger to his cheek, and threatened him to break off the engagement.

"If you want my sister to be a royal concubine, I tell you, I have already left them and am now an orphan. If you want my appearance, I will destroy my own face immediately."

The governor's worries were revealed and he agreed to go over to cancel the engagement.

Qinghua was walking alone on the street, homeless, with no relatives and no money.

She took out a hairpin from her hair, which was a gift from her mother when she came of age, and walked into the pawnshop without any reluctance.

Taking the silver, she walked into an inn. She wanted to stay in a top-notch suite and eat the delicious food that she had never been willing to eat before.

"What? No room? Your place is so big, how come there is no room?"

The shopkeeper apologized to her, "There are many foreigners in the capital now, doing business here. The emperor often holds special examinations, and talented people from all over the country often gather in the capital. Our shop is full every day, and we really have no time to receive you, young lady."

Qinghua quickly extracted the information from the shopkeeper's words in his mind: "full house", "Westerners", and "doing business".

Since Yonghuang returned from the West, bringing back a lot of Western academic materials and talents, Hongli was ready to learn and improve all this knowledge and technology. Therefore, he improved the imperial examination system, not only selecting scholars based on the eight-part essay, but also focusing on selecting talents in all aspects.

With Hongli's permission, Westerners also came to the capital in large numbers, exchanging gems and precious metals for exquisite porcelain, silk and tea.

Qinghua returned to the Ulanala Mansion and packed up his things.

She counted all the furniture and utensils she had bought, even the pickle jar and water jar in the kitchen.

The fire only burned half of the bedroom, and her wardrobe was spared, so she packed up all the clothes that were not blackened.

Go to old lady Nara's room, estimate the price of the jewelry, and take things of similar value to the silver she stole, without taking a penny more.

Qinghua left his bag in the tavern and went to pawn all the things that the Ulanara family had packed up.

After finishing everything, Qinghua came to Wei's house to find Zuolu with the silver in his pocket.

"I want to run an inn. Do you want to join me?"

Qinghua told Zorlu her idea.

The Emperor now has close contacts with the West, and she wants to do business with foreigners.

There were plenty of people doing the tea and porcelain business, so it was too late for her to enter the market, and she couldn't even get a share of the broth. Moreover, they had no access to porcelain, and their costs could not be reduced.

It's better to find another way.

It is difficult to find a room in an inn in Beijing, so the first thing to do is to open an inn and attract foreigners to stay.

She had heard that foreigners' wine smelled like dog urine, so she could take the opportunity of foreigners coming to the store to give them Chinese wine to taste.

"It's clear, sweet, and has a delicate taste that makes people intoxicated. If they like Qing Dynasty tea, they will probably be able to accept Qing Dynasty wine, too."

Zoruru jumped for joy.

"Okay, okay. I've also heard that foreign doctors can only treat solid diseases. If there's pain somewhere, they either endure it or cut it off. We can also sell them medicinal wine and plasters. Rub them and the pain will go away. I don't believe they won't be tempted."

Qinghua added: "Honeysuckle, ginseng, wolfberry, and astragalus, which can be used as medicine or food, can all be made into medicinal tea and sold to them."

Qinghua immediately wanted to go to the store to discuss the matter, but it was already late, so he had to go back to the store to rest.

Madam Wei wanted to keep her: "It's not safe for a girl like you to live in the store. Why don't you stay at my house for a few days and then find a house to rent when you're free."

Qinghua felt embarrassed to disturb them and said goodbye to the Wei family.

Qinghua returned to the tavern, moved the tables and chairs against the door, and prepared to go to bed.

Thinking about what I did today, I feel relaxed.

Too excited to sleep, she lit the oil lamp and began to write plans and make budgets on the table.

She never waits, she just does what she wants to do. She is not afraid of wind and rain, nor is she afraid of difficulties. What could be more terrifying than being exploited by that shameless family?

Zorulu counted his pocket money and imagined himself becoming wealthy and supporting his sister.

In his dream, he gave hundreds of thousands of taels of silver to the emperor, asking him to conquer a small island for Jingxuan as a dowry.

After Qinghua finished writing the plan and budget, he carefully calculated several times before nodding with satisfaction, blowing out the oil lamp, and preparing to lie down to sleep, only to find that the sky was already light.

She combed her hair again, washed up, and went to the kitchen to knead dough, preparing to open the shop and sell breakfast.

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. She would wait until daybreak before going to the inn to check it out. She also wanted to earn the money from selling breakfast, and not a penny would be too little.

She first came to the busiest area in the city to look for a suitable store. There were many foreigners here, but the popular shops were hard to find. After searching for a while, she finally found a shop whose owner was busy and was eager to rent it out.

Qinghua went to the landlord to discuss the lease, and when he went to the government office to handle the paperwork, he wrote his name as Shen Qinghua.

Martial arts training ground.

Yongsheng and Yongqi were unwilling to give in to each other. They pulled bows and shot arrows at the red heart of the target in the distance.

Yongcheng said unconvincedly: "You have been practicing archery secretly in Xianfu Palace. I haven't seen you for two days and you have made great progress."

"I was practicing archery openly in Xianfu Palace. As for the fact that it was only two days, it might be because I am really gifted."

As Yongqi spoke, he easily shot an arrow that hit the target right in the heart.

Seeing his tail flying in the air, Yongcheng was ready to educate his younger brother and teach him the truth that there are always people better than you.

"Uncle, Yongqi wants to watch you shoot arrows."

Fu Heng rode forward, drew his bow and shot an arrow. A sharp sword flew out of the air, broke the feathers of Yongqi's arrow on the target, and penetrated the target two inches deep.

Fu Heng said: "The two princes should practice hard. This Mulan Autumn Hunt is a good opportunity to show off."