The Emperor's heart is won, she sits on the Phoenix Throne! The Divine Physician's Eldest

Consort Xian and Emperor Changlong were childhood sweethearts. She understood Emperor Changlong and knew that nothing had happened between Emperor Changlong and Song Siyao last night.

However, matters between men and women cannot withstand the test of time and deep affection.

Song Siyao was all alone and wanted to find someone to rely on. Emperor Changlong was a man, and men always like young and beautiful women. If Song Siyao took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, how could he refuse?

Therefore, Consort Xian wanted to recognize Song Siyao as her adopted sister and make her the eldest daughter of the Grand Tutor's mansion, in order to give her someone to rely on and prevent her from setting her sights on Emperor Changlong.

Unexpectedly, Song Siyao was so arrogant, openly and subtly mocking her.

Song Siyao's parents are already dead, and you still need to ask for their opinions? Isn't that a blatant rejection of her?

Consort Xian was once the apple of Grand Tutor Su's eye, and later became Emperor Changlong's favorite concubine. Up to this point in her life, she had always looked down on everyone else, and she had never suffered such humiliation.

So, her face immediately turned cold, and she asked angrily, "Song Siyao, did you do this on purpose?"

"Your Majesty is asking a question you already know the answer to," Song Siyao said calmly.

Consort Xian scolded, "How dare you be so disrespectful to me!"

"Your Highness, Consort Xian!" Song Siyao's tone became more serious. "I know what you're thinking. I will never be your sister, neither in the palace nor outside!"

Consort Xian stared at Song Siyao, "Then why did you spend the night alone with the Emperor?"

Song Siyao's voice was slightly cold, "Your Highness, why don't you go and ask the Emperor?"

"You!" Consort Xian was so angry that her heart ached. If she dared to ask Emperor Changlong, why would she have summoned Song Siyao?

Song Siyao stood up. "Your Majesty, fabricating stories can easily harm your health. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave."

Before Consort Xian could speak, she picked up her medicine box and left.

Consort Xian slammed her hand on the table in anger, gritting her teeth, "This Song Siyao is truly impervious to reason! You'd better be true to yourself and have no improper thoughts about the Emperor, or I'll skin you alive!"

Song Siyao left the palace of the Virtuous Consort, went to the Imperial Study, presented the booklet made by Yu Xiang to Emperor Changlong, and then left the palace.

At this moment, night fell.

Song Siyao returned to her residence under the cover of night, the bright moon hanging high, illuminating her path.

Dawn was just ahead, waiting for her.

The Mid-Autumn Festival, an annual event, arrives on August 15th.

At Chenshi (7-9 AM), a very long queue stretched as far as the eye could see outside Iceland Time.

"Miss, there are so many people! I've never seen so many people on the opening day of any store before," Yu Xiang said with a sigh.

"It's all thanks to our young lady's cleverness. She promoted it in advance, and everyone who tried it once couldn't forget it. They even lined up to buy it," Hong Shao said with a smile.

A few days ago, Song Siyao made some samples and distributed them for free on the street, and told everyone that the milk tea shop would officially open on August 15th.

Of course, there are also special offers today.

One cup of milk tea is 5% off, two cups are 10% off, three cups are 25% off, and buy four cups and get one free.

Most importantly, this is milk tea made by the God of Painting himself. Being able to drink something made by the God of Painting is something they never dared to dream of.

"Miss Song, how much longer until we can have milk tea? We can't wait any longer."

A young girl in a green dress at the front of the line asked, saying that she had tried the food a few days ago and still couldn't forget it.

“There’s still about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea,” Song Siyao replied.

“Painting God, we’re not in a hurry. Whether we drink the milk tea or not doesn’t matter. What’s important is being able to talk to the Painting God.” The second customer in line was a tall, thin young man with delicate features.

"Sir, since it doesn't matter whether you drink the milk tea or not, how about we switch seats? I want to drink the milk tea sooner." The third customer was a chubby little girl.

The tall, thin young man said, "That won't do. I got up very early on purpose to get a good spot in the front."

The little girl in the green dress said proudly, "None of you arrived here as early as me. There was no one here when I came. I'm going to drink the first cup of milk tea made by Miss Song herself."

As soon as she finished speaking, the others cast envious glances at her.

"Miss, everything is ready," Yu Xiang whispered in Song Siyao's ear.

Song Siyao nodded slightly, then said loudly to the crowd in front of her, "Welcome everyone! Iceland Time is now officially open for business!"

Song Siyao pressed the switch, took the first cup of milk tea, and handed it to the little girl in the green dress who was first in line.

The second customer ordered juice.

The third customer ordered juice, milk tea, yogurt... she ordered one of everything in the store.

……

In less than an hour, everything in the store was sold out, and there was still a long line of customers waiting outside.

Song Siyao stepped forward to explain to everyone, "I'm sorry, everyone, we're sold out for today. You can take a number now, and you won't have to queue tomorrow. Just follow the number you take to buy things. Now, if you need anything, you can line up to get a number."

"I want!"

"I also want!"

"God of Painting, give me one!"

……

Soon after, the hundred number plates that Song Siyao had prepared lit up.

"Miss, business is booming! Today, after deducting labor costs, tea, goat milk, and supplies, we made a net profit of two hundred taels of silver."

Yu Xiang counted the silver, her eyes crinkling with laughter. "At this rate, you'll have six thousand taels a month, and over seventy thousand taels a year. Miss, you're so wealthy! All the shops in the manor combined don't even bring in this much in a year."

"You can't calculate it that way. These foods and drinks aren't necessities. The reason business is so good today is because everyone is curious and can't resist trying them."

Song Siyao said, "However, I will continue to create new products to make the milk tea shop more and more popular."

"We believe in Miss and support Miss," Yu Xiang and Hong Shao said in unison.

Song Siyao smiled and said, "Hongshao, you stay here and take some people to clean up."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Yu Xiang, take the things, we're going to the Marquis of Ding'an's residence," Song Siyao instructed.

"Yes, Miss." Yu Xiang's face was full of joy.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so Song Siyao naturally had to visit Lady Ding'an.

She had instructed Yu Xiang early in the morning to reserve a portion of everything sold in the shop and specially send it to Lady Ding'an.

After visiting Lady Ding'an, it was already late afternoon when I returned.

Song Siyao hurriedly dressed and made up, as she was in a hurry to enter the palace.

"Miss, the Prince has come to fetch you. He's waiting for you in the living room. He said you can take your time with your makeup, there's no rush," Yu Xiang reported as she entered.

"Alright, Yu Xiang, arrange the things we need for opening the shop tomorrow. Hong Shao, accompany me to the palace," Song Siyao said.

She discovered that Yu Xiang was very interested in these things, while Hong Shao, on the contrary, disliked doing accounts.

Therefore, she plans to hand over the business of the shop to Yu Xiang in the future.

Yu Xiang was indeed very happy. "Yes, Miss, I will make the arrangements first. When you come back, please check it and see if there is anything that is not suitable."

"I believe in you, you will do a great job," Song Siyao praised.

Yu Xiang straightened her back and said, "This servant will certainly live up to Miss's expectations."

At this moment, Hong Shao had already combed Song Siyao's hair and changed her clothes, and Song Siyao came to the front hall.

"Your Highness, we've kept you waiting."

Shen Pei heard the voice, raised his eyes and looked over, and for a moment, his eyes were filled with amazement.

The hibiscus comes out of the clear water and is carved naturally.

Even the most beautiful words in the world cannot describe even a fraction of Song Siyao's beauty.

"Your Highness, this is your milk tea. Since you don't like it too sweet, I added less sugar."

Song Siyao handed the milk tea to Shen Pei. Upon hearing the sound, Shen Pei quickly looked away and casually replied, "It's delicious and very sweet."

"How do you know it tastes good if the prince hasn't even tasted it?" Song Siyao asked earnestly.

Shen Pei coughed twice to cover up his panic, "I heard that the store didn't have enough items to sell today, so it must be very delicious."

“Miss Song, anything you make is considered by my lord to be the best in the world,” Wei Xin added.

"Shut up!" Shen Pei glared at Wei Xin.

Wei Xin quickly shut his mouth.

Yu Xiang and Hong Shao exchanged a glance and smiled gently.

Everyone could see that Shen Pei was head over heels in love with Song Siyao.

"Miss Song, let's go." Shen Pei looked at Song Siyao.

"it is good."

Song Siyao and Shen Pei walked side by side.

Hong Shao handed Wei Xin a cup of milk tea, saying, "Here you go."

Wei Xin's eyes lit up, "I have one too?"

“My young lady asked me to give this to you,” Hong Shao said.

Wei Xin was deeply moved. "Miss Song is such a good person. She's so kind to us servants."

Hong Shao smiled. Of course, her young lady was the best young lady in the world.

Many years ago, when Song Siyao and Shen Pei were playing together, they would share delicious food with her and Wei Xin.

It's unknown when her young mistress will remember these past events.

In less than half an hour, Song Siyao and Shen Pei arrived at the palace.

As the two stepped into Qiwu Palace, the once bustling palace instantly fell silent.