Ye Youlan's daily life of traveling through time

When Song Wen left, he told Agui to give him five taels of silver and asked Agui to take them out to buy some clothes.

"Master, won't you offend Master Qiao by doing this?"

Song Wen curled his lips slightly: "Didn't you hear just now? Sister Qiao said that Master Qiao is cold on the outside but warm on the inside."

After finishing her work at the mansion, Ye Youlan wanted to go to the embroidery workshop. Xiaomei had recently sent some samples, so she didn't urge Ye Youlan to design new products. Instead, she contacted Yuhua, the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and asked her to design them.

Yuhua couldn't draw, so she embroidered some samples for Xiaomei. Xiaomei took them and made some to sell in the store. She would send the ones that sold well to the embroidery workshop here to produce more.

The embroidery workshop had been busy since morning. Uncle Li and Aunt Li were not idle either. Seeing the princess coming, they prepared to greet her, but Ye Youlan told them not to be polite.

"Yunniang will be here soon. She's been having a severe reaction lately." Aunt Li explained quickly.

"I just came here to remind Yunniang to take care of her health."

The yard is small, the rooms are a bit cramped, and with eight embroiderers sitting there, there's no room to even step. I've always wanted to open a cloth shop nearby, but I've never found a suitable location.

Ye Youlan came out and went to the next door to ask Uncle Li to contact if there was any vacant house nearby. The embroidery workshop needed to be expanded. The yard was currently too small and the embroiderer's body could not handle the work.

Uncle Li pointed to the shop next door and said, "This shop is a bookstore. Business is average. The owner has other businesses, so the business is irregular. He opens when he wants to. Sometimes he doesn't sell a single book in a whole day."

Ye Youlan knew what was going on, and she told Uncle Li to let her know if the store opened, as she wanted to come and take a look.

As they were talking, Yunniang came in wearing a light green dress, her face a little pale. Aunt Li went to greet her with a distressed look on her face.

"I've met the princess."

Ye Youlan asked Aunt Li to help Yunniang sit in the flower hall.

"If you're not feeling well, just rest at home. Uncle Li and Aunt Li should be able to handle it. If not, ask Qiao Changshi to recruit a few more people."

Yunniang's delicate face flushed: "I'm fine, I just feel good when I come out to do something."

Ye Youlan asked Dingxiang to pass the sample to Yunniang.

"Then you need to take some time to get the embroiderer to hurry up. This batch of goods should be delivered within ten days. Otherwise, you will miss the caravan and have to wait for several more days."

Ye Youlan left and walked for a while, then found that her handkerchief had fallen on the table in the embroidery room. She went to the tea stall to wait and asked Dingxiang to get it.

Song Wen happened to pass by and saw the princess sitting in front of the tea stall, looking very beautiful in her quiet state.

"Why are you here, princess? Is there something wrong?"

Ye Youlan looked up and saw that it was Song Wen. She smiled and motioned Song Wen to sit down.

Ask him what he is going to do?

"I'm busy with the recent provincial examinations. I contacted the Linzhou and Qingzhou governments a few days ago. Considering the different conditions in different places, we decided to hold separate examinations, mark the papers uniformly, and announce the results at the same time."

"Well, you've worked hard. Are you adapting here? Beijing has everything you need, but here, you might not have much."

Song Wen laughed heartily: "Life is a little hard, but every day is busy and fulfilling. It's much better than just idling around in the capital."

"I've heard that Mr. Song is an excellent calligrapher and painter. I have a humble request. I'd like to ask Mr. Song to paint a picture of Guanyin. Is that possible?"

"It's just a small favor. I didn't expect the princess to believe this?"

"I believe it, I believe it. I believe that there are gods watching over everything. I want a portrait of Guanyin and ask an embroiderer to embroider it according to my example. The finished product of such embroidery is very expensive, so I will give you one for free. But it seems like I am getting a bargain this way."

"Your Highness is too polite. When I was in the capital, I heard Minister Li of the Ministry of Rites mention that his mother, who lived in Qingyue Temple and practiced vegetarianism and Buddhist teachings for him every day, was the reason for his rapid rise to prominence."

"But he didn't know how to cherish his blessings, and in the end his family was destroyed and he died."

"There was a time when Minister Li wanted to be a matchmaker between me and Master Qiao, but in the blink of an eye, he's gone. It's really like everything has changed, like a cloud of smoke."

"Looking forward, this is how the world is. Good people will be rewarded, and bad people will be punished. It's not that there is no retribution, it's just that the time has not come yet."

Song Wen muttered the last sentence: "It's not that I don't want to take revenge, it's just that the time has not come yet."

Ye Youlan was a little surprised. She glanced at Song Wen, and seeing Dingxiang coming, she didn't stay any longer and the two of them left.

Song Wen stared at Ye Youlan's back: "It's not that I don't want to take revenge, it's just that the time has not come yet."

Ye Youlan felt a chill on her back. She turned around and saw Song Wenzhen looking at her with a smile, gentle as jade and a smile as soft as a spring breeze.

"Princess, I went back to get my handkerchief. I heard something and I don't know whether I should tell you or not."

"Speak!"

"Just now, Yunniang complained to Aunt Li that Master Qiao's eldest brother and sister-in-law came with their niece, but Master Qiao wouldn't let them stay at home, so Master Song took them in. If outsiders didn't know, they would think she was intolerant!"

What plot is this?

Back at the palace, Ye Youlan asked Dingxiang to ask Li Zhi for information, but she felt that asking Li Zhi for such a matter was a bit of a waste of talent, so she called a guard and said, "Li Mu, go and ask."

Li Mu soon found out the news.

Ye Youlan fell into deep thought. This Song Wen was quite interesting.

"Li Mu, find someone to keep an eye on the Song Mansion."

Ye Youlan thought that every day now was full of unpredictable plots, and she couldn't let go of any doubts.

The palace guards from the capital's palace arrived, and the Seventh Prince made arrangements to stay in the palace for intensive training in case of emergency.

After a busy day, the couple went to see Erbao in the evening and saw Yueyue talking to Erbao.

"Li Junchen, your parents are too busy. Don't be angry. Your sister is here to accompany you."

The two looked at each other and Yueyue was really a caring and thoughtful person.

When I entered the house, I hugged my daughter first, and then teased my son. The second child was very cold and only stared at his sister, not even looking at his parents.

Yueyue comforted him, "Junchen is angry that you don't come to see him."

How old is Erbao?

The second baby is only two months old, but he is so thoughtful.

"The son follows his mother!"

"Why do I feel like you are scolding me?"

Ye Youlan asked Yueyue if she wanted to sleep with her mother at night?

Yueyue sighed: "Mom, you don't sleep well at night, I'm scared, I'd better sleep alone!"

This is terrible. Didn’t this child drink Meng Po soup before being reincarnated?

Ding Yu brought another wet nurse to take over the shift and told the prince and princess with a smile.

"The little princess is so amazing, the teacher said he'll soon have nothing left to teach her."

Ye Youlan never thought that she was smart, and she never expected that she would give birth to a genius daughter. If this happened in modern society, she would be the center of attention when she went to the school parent-teacher meeting.

"Yueyue, do you want to change your husband?"

Yueyue said calmly, "Sir, you are being modest. You shouldn't take it seriously just because someone compliments your daughter. Mom, I'm only three, not thirteen."

Ye Youlan was certain in her heart that her daughter had never drunk Meng Po soup.

The couple returned to the room.

"In front of Yueyue, I felt so guilty and didn't even have the guts to speak. I was actually being manipulated by my three-year-old daughter."

The Seventh Prince seemed to have accepted the reality a long time ago. He said calmly, "I have already seen my future. My status in the family ranks fourth."