Ye Youlan's daily life of traveling through time

Mrs. Feng felt like she was alive again. She asked her daughter to go back to her room to rest and asked her what she wanted to eat.

Feng Xiaoyu's complexion improved because of her pregnancy. She was very excited: "Mom, I have to go back home and tell my husband this good news."

Mrs. Feng took Feng Xiaoyu's hand and said, "Let him come and pick you up."

Song Wen and Minister Feng left the palace together. In the carriage, Minister Feng reminded Song Wen: "Your ability to go to the Ministry of Rites is the result of the hard work of Xiao Lushan and me behind the scenes. You must learn to be grateful."

"What my father-in-law said is true, and I will keep it in mind. It's just that I wanted to comfort Master Xiao, but Master Xiao misunderstood me."

Minister Feng looked at Song Wen with a playful look in his eyes: "Why did you and Xiaoyu suddenly go to Qingyue Temple? Are you looking for something?"

Song Wen touched his nose awkwardly. "I used to have a good relationship with Li Zong. When I came back and went to his grave to pay my respects, I remembered that he had mentioned his mother to me before he died. So I took Xiaoyu there with me since I had nothing better to do. I didn't expect that things had changed and the place was already overgrown with weeds."

At an intersection, Song Wen got off the car and watched the Feng family carriage leave.

Ah Gui ran over breathlessly and said, "Master, the servant from the Feng residence just came to tell you that the mistress has returned to her parents' home and asked you to go and pick her up."

Song Wen glared at him and asked, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

A Gui felt wronged: "I wanted to say that too, but as soon as you left the palace you got on the Feng Mansion carriage, and I didn't have time to say anything!"

Song Wen didn't want to answer the phone, but when he thought about the warning his father-in-law had just given him, he went anyway.

When she got home, Feng Xiaoyu smiled and told him the good news.

Song Wen thought for a long time and asked calmly, "Are you pregnant?"

Feng Xiaoyu didn't expect her husband to guess it right. She nodded excitedly: "More than a month."

Song Wen's eyes showed surprise. He stepped forward and put his arm around Feng Xiaoyu's waist: "Then I can't touch you anymore."

Feng Xiaoyu remembered what she had said before, and her smile immediately disappeared. She asked with an unhappy look on her face, "Are you particularly happy?"

"How can I not be happy that I'm going to be a father?"

"That's not what I meant."

Song Wen understood and swore to Feng Xiaoyu: "You are the only one in my heart. If you are worried, how about we marry Caiwei to Xiaobao?"

Feng Xiaoyu felt sick when she thought of Xiaobao's skinny and monkey-faced appearance. She couldn't bear to part with such a good girl like Caiwei.

"Here you go!"

Feng Xiaoyu was generous, but Song Wen didn't dare to accept it easily.

Feng Xiaoyu asked Song Wen to sleep in another room and sent Caiwei to deliver tea, but was sent back by Song Wen.

Caiwei cried with red eyes and asked the young lady not to force her to go to the master's room. She also had self-respect.

Feng Xiaoyu was very satisfied with Song Wen's attitude, so she took the initiative to promote Caiwei to be a concubine and let her live in a separate courtyard. That courtyard was the courtyard where Lanzhi lived before, and Feng Xiaoyu had it tidied up.

The situation at the Song Mansion was soon known to the Prince's Palace. Ye Youlan thought that both the Li Zong of the past and the Song Wen of the present had their own way of manipulating women.

The Seventh Prince told Ye Youlan that he had sent someone to bring Xiao Bao to the capital, and he would release Xiao Bao as long as Song Wen took Cai Wei as his concubine.

Song Wen reluctantly slept with Caiwei, but he did not stay with Caiwei. Instead, he went back to Feng Xiaoyu's room and told Feng Xiaoyu that he could not sleep without her at night.

In fact, it was that yard that made his back shiver. He always felt that someone was staring at him, which made him dare not act recklessly when he was with Caiwei.

Two days later, Xiao Bao waited at the gate of Song's house and saw Song Wen returning home from his shift.

Song Wen was very surprised and asked him why he was here.

Xiao Bao was pale and thin. When he saw his master, he quickly told him that his plan had failed.

Song Wen signaled him to shut up, then asked Agui to take him to take a bath and eat something and bring it to the study.

In the study, Song Wen looked at the thin and skinny Xiao Bao in front of him and asked him what was going on.

Xiao Bao looked helpless. "I don't know either. Everything was perfect, but on the day of the fireworks display, the prince and princess didn't go to the Drum Tower. They set off the fireworks at the palace, and all the fireworks at the Drum Tower were dismantled. When I saw that it was all over, I ran away and wandered around for more than a month. When I saw that there was no news, I came to the capital to find you."

Song Wen felt a little guilty, so he asked Xiao Bao to live in a separate courtyard. His face was too familiar to the people in Beijing, and it was inappropriate for him to be around.

Xiao Bao didn't care. He had thousands of taels of silver in his hand. He came here just to take Caiwei away.

Song Wenzhi stammered and couldn't say anything.

Xiao Bao was clever: "Let's talk about it another day."

Xiao Bao waited for Song Wen to enter the mansion. He went to the corner gate and talked to the gatekeeper.

"Brother, I want to see Caiwei. Is she okay?" As he said this, he stuffed a tael of silver into the doorman's hand.

The doorman coughed lightly and said, "Caiwei is now a concubine and is living a good life."

Xiao Bao froze there for a moment, he didn't even know how he left.

He was deceived. I have been helping him for the past few months, wasn't it just to marry Caiwei? He knew it clearly, but he still took Caiwei in. He is unkind, so don't blame me for being unjust.

Song Wen didn't see Xiaobao for several days. He asked Agui to take people to look for Xiaobao but they couldn't find him. After all, he was just an insignificant pawn, so he didn't care.

When Ye Youlan had nothing to do at the mansion, she would teach the shopkeepers about the ways of doing business, with a particular emphasis on service and a differentiated approach. She wasn't a professional, but her knowledge and eloquence made her classes very popular.

Many shopkeepers believed that listening to the princess's words was worth more than reading for ten years.

After finishing the lecture that day, she came out of Tongfu Inn and met Mrs. Chang.

Mrs. Chang took the initiative to greet her and said that she had done business with Qin Yurou in the past. At that time, the goods were sold to Jingnan Kingdom, and she also made a fortune.

Ye Youlan asked her what she wanted to say?

Mrs. Chang invited Ye Youlan into the teahouse to talk.

"I have something else to say, just tell me directly!" Ye Youlan gestured to Mrs. Chang to go into the lobby on the first floor of Tongfu Inn and sit down to talk!

Mrs. Chang was a little embarrassed, but she followed him in anyway.

She told Ye Youlan that when they were doing business together, she gave Qin Yuruo 5% of the shares, but in the years since Qin Yuruo's death, people have been coming to her with contracts to ask for money.

This was the first time Ye Youlan heard about this, and she asked if it was Qin Yuruo’s aunt or brother?

Mrs. Chang shook her head. "No, it's a man with a fierce face. He doesn't look like a good person. He has a contract in his hand. I have to pay him every year, but I'm also confused. Where did he get the contract?"

Didn't you ask who he was?

"He won't say anything, but he has the contract anyway, so he's in the right even if he goes to court."

Ye Youlan asked her to go back and draw a portrait of that person, and she would ask someone to investigate.

Mrs. Chang was overwhelmed with emotion when she heard this: "I have been tormented by this for a long time. Thank you, Princess. I will have someone send it to you when I get home and finish the painting."

Not long after Ye Youlan returned to the palace, Madam Chang sent a portrait. The person in the portrait had thick eyebrows and large eyes, but the eyes were as big as copper bells, and a red nose, and looked slovenly.