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Looking at He Jingchen's receding back, Su Yuan looked at Yang Sheng in confusion.

"You seem to have a lot of hostility towards him."

Yang Sheng stared at her coldly, then warned: "Don't have any improper thoughts about He Jingchen. You can't even step into the He family, and he..."

Su Yuan quickly interrupted Yang Sheng and said unhappily, "I don't have that kind of intention towards He Jingchen. Why do you all like to mess around with him?"

After glaring at Yang Sheng, Su Yuan got into the back seat of the car angrily, just looking out the window and ignoring Yang Sheng.

Seeing that she was really angry, Yang Sheng frowned.

Everything he did was for her own good, hoping to be understood.

After a while, Su Yuan sighed softly again.

Is it because I didn't keep a distance from He Jingchen that caused people around me to misunderstand me?

It seems that it is better to stay away from He Jingchen as much as possible in the future.

After returning to the small villa, Su Yuan went to the fish pond as usual.

She found a letter floating on the surface of the fish pond and immediately picked it up and opened it.

It was written by Zhao Yanzhi, thanking her for preparing so many snacks, and also saying that his soldiers wanted to buy more.

In addition, I hope to prepare more of the previous wine.

Su Yuan unfolded Xiao Yanheng's letter. The words between the lines seemed to bring warm sunshine, dispelling the haze in her heart.

She picked up her pen to write back, recounting the trivialities of the day and casually mentioning some of her thoughts on trade.

Far away in the deep palace of the Wei Dynasty, Xiao Yanheng finished reading the letter and his face gradually became solemn.

Noticing the subtle change in his mood, the chief eunuch beside him cautiously asked, "Your Majesty, is there anything wrong?"

"Prince Xuanhan came to see me." Xiao Yanheng ordered lightly, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

The eunuch began to wonder in his heart, how could the Prince of Han's carefree nature be of any help?

Seeing Xiao Yanheng's unhappy expression, he hurriedly bowed and left, his heart full of doubts.

A moment later, Prince Xiao Lishi of Han came over with lazy steps, with the faint mark on his neck not concealed.

Xiao Yanheng frowned slightly, and before he could speak, Xiao Lishi laughed at himself and said, "Royal brother, I don't know how to lead troops, nor am I good at government affairs. Why did you summon me?"

"I want to form a caravan that belongs to me alone." Xiao Yanheng said in a firm tone.

Xiao Lishi was surprised, pointed at himself, and jokingly said, "Your Majesty, do you really want a humble servant like me to handle this matter?"

Xiao Yanheng nodded gently and said seriously, "You are the best fit."

Xiao Lishi opened his eyes wide and feigned indignation, "Scholar, farmer, craftsman, merchant, no matter how useless I am, Your Majesty cannot humiliate me like this, right?"

"As long as you do a good job, I will allow the Concubine Dowager to leave the palace and live with you." Xiao Yanheng put forward the conditions.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Lishi immediately put on a flattering smile: "Your Majesty, you are too kind. You are the emperor, and the affairs of state are very heavy. I usually have nothing to do. If I can help you share your worries, it is my duty."

He had no great ambitions. Even during the Zhanglong Rebellion, no one remembered him as a prince, which shows how indifferent he was.

Now that I have the opportunity to take my mother out of the palace, I will do my best.

After taking Xiao Yanheng's carefully planned plan, Xiao Lishi took a quick look at it, a look of disbelief flashing in his eyes: "Royal brother, are you serious?"

Xiao Yanheng asked coldly, "When have I ever lied to you?"

Xiao Lishi looked troubled. "But... isn't enclosing the moat too much of a burden?"

Xiao Yanheng shook his head, disagreeing: "You don't know, the gods will only send down treasures in one place. We just need to circle the area and turn it into a store. What's wrong with that?"

Xiao Lishi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "My royal brother is really smart, no wonder he is favored by the gods."

"Stop talking nonsense and get to work. I want to see results within three days." Xiao Yanheng waved his hand impatiently.

After Xiao Lishi left, Xiao Yanheng summoned Long Fei again and ordered him to look for rare treasures again.

He wanted to prepare a special gift for Su Yuan.

The chief eunuch standing by was secretly surprised to see that he was so concerned about someone so far away. Could it be that His Majesty had some unusual feelings for that person?

Noticing the eunuch's misconduct, Xiao Yanheng cast a dissatisfied glance at him, and the eunuch quickly lowered his head.

"Your Majesty said the deity is a woman, and women all love jewelry and fine clothing. Why not prepare some more? I remember we have some rare and precious luminous brocade from the Western Regions in our inventory."

When Xiao Yanheng heard this, his eyes lit up: "Bring it here quickly."

He looked so excited that the eunuch in charge could only sigh helplessly.

Once the hurdle of Zhang Long is overcome, the young and old men in the court will surely urge His Majesty to expand the harem.

Given His Majesty's deep concern for the affairs of the fairy world, can you be happy about it?

The thought of another palace drama made the eunuch in charge's face wrinkle into a knot.

This matter really worried him, a eunuch.

Su Yuan was curled up on the sofa watching short videos when her phone suddenly prompted that a new package had arrived. She quickly turned over and jumped up.

When I opened the package, I found a piece of glowing cloth inside.

Ouch, this...

Su Yuan carefully put the treasure away.

This is no ordinary thing.

Just as he moved the things into the house, Yang Sheng came out of the bedroom and saw the whole scene.

"What's that thing in your hand..."

Now that she was discovered, Su Yuan simply admitted generously: "A friend just sent it to me. What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Yang Sheng stared at the fabric with disbelief on his face.

"Do you know how valuable this cloth is?"

Su Yuan really had no idea what to do.

But seeing Yang Sheng's nervous look, Su Yuan also became curious: "Is it very valuable?"

"You actually don't know?"

Yang Sheng was surprised and strode over.

"Let me see."

Su Yuan quickly handed him the cloth.

Yang Sheng looked at it carefully and his expression gradually became solemn.

Su Yuan felt as if her thoughts were seen through, so she quickly snatched the cloth back and pretended to be innocent.

"I don't really understand it either. Someone asked me to help sell it."

"Who is it?" Yang Sheng asked.

She blinked, then said something infuriating:

"They asked me to keep it a secret, so I naturally can't tell you. But don't worry, this cloth is absolutely reliable. It's a family heirloom, and I will never use it unless it's absolutely necessary."

Yang Sheng believed this.

But this cloth looks brand new, and doesn't seem to have been passed down from the Wei Dynasty. It is probably a recent product.

Could it be that someone has recreated this ancient technique?

Yang Sheng retracted his gaze and said, "You'd better be careful with it."

Su Yuan knew very well how precious this thing was.

Besides, this was a gift from Xiao Yanheng. She originally planned to make it into a dress for herself and had no intention of selling it at all.

Seeing Su Yuan smiling sweetly, Yang Sheng interrupted.

"Your friend is really nice. If you sell this, you'll become a guest of honor that all those bigwigs will fight over."

After hearing this, Su Yuan smiled proudly.

“He’s really nice to me.”

It was so good that she wanted to go and thank him in person.