Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 117 Why is he here?

Yu Qinghuan smiled nonchalantly: "These are all private money that I secretly saved."

At first, Yu Qinghuan thought that the wealthy households in Qizhou might flee to the junction of Qizhou and Junzhou, so she bought the land at the foot of Tianmen Mountain and waited for it, with the idea of ​​selling the land to those wealthy households. She ordered Ah Six kinds of buckwheat were grown, and when the land was sold, he also sold the buckwheat together. It was a huge profit to make an extra fortune. Unexpectedly, he accidentally planted willows, but he planted emergency grain for Qizhou.

As for the money earned from the partnership with Doctor Huang, it was also a surprise. Yu Qinghuan did not expect that the medicine would be so easy to sell. When Xiao Qian left the palace, she earned tens of thousands of taels.

Cang He handed over his hand and said, "The princess understands the righteousness, and my subordinates thanked the princess on behalf of the prince."

Yu Qing smiled reluctantly. When she thought that the money was still in her private treasury, it would no longer belong to her in the blink of an eye. Her heart started to twitch involuntarily, and she felt pain.

Yu Qinghuan was not happy, so he thought that the heartache alone was not as painful as the hearts of everyone. He rolled his eyes and pulled Xie Yun down: "Oh, by the way, how much money can Xie Yun withdraw from the palace's property? Let him withdraw it all and use it to buy food. .”

Cang He scratched his head: "To be fair to the princess, Mr. Xie can only withdraw 100 taels at most..."

100 taels?Then the 5000 taels she had in her pocket before, could it be Xie Yun's own private house?
When she thought that she might have spent all of Xie Yun's wife money, even if Yu Qinghuan was in a bad mood, she couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing that Yu Qinghuan was smiling evilly, Cang He thought that Yu Qinghuan was thinking about the rumors about Xie Yun and his own prince, so he quickly explained: "Princess, the prince is very strict, and even though he valued Mr. Xie, he did not give Mr. Xie special privileges. What my subordinates say is that they value talented people. The prince and Mr. Xie definitely do not have the kind of relationship that is rumored outside."

Yu Qinghuan saw that the big man Cang He's face turned red and he was at a loss to explain. He couldn't help teasing: "But on the wedding day, I saw with my own eyes that the prince held Xie Yun, and the two of them behaved..."

Cang He said quickly: "There were assassins in the palace that day. Mr. Xie didn't know martial arts. In order to let him avoid the hidden arrows, the prince knocked him down."

Yu Qinghuan instantly had a straight face: "Cang He, you are tricking me!"

Cang He's face turned redder and redder: "My subordinates personally caught the assassin that day. What I said is true. Please tell me, Princess!"

Seeing Cang He's sincere look, Yu Qinghuan also stopped teasing him and changed the subject: "There is no need to mention this matter again. News came from Ada that Captain Lin and several boys around my father were successfully infected. Plague, so that the garrison will not be suspicious of my father's sudden collapse. Pingcheng is safe for the time being. The most important thing right now is to cure the people infected with the plague. In order to prevent the further spread of the plague, mosquito control is particularly important. See for yourself. We must ensure that anti-mosquito measures are implemented in every corner.”

"Yes, Princess!" Cang He cupped his hands, bowed and retreated.

The sunlight refracted in from the window, illuminating the room brightly. Yu Qinghuan turned her head and looked out. The sunlight just shone on her face. She squinted her eyes and felt the long-lost warmth.

I hope that the disaster will be over and no more people will die, but is it possible?
The power of the Yu family is overwhelming, and everyone's hands are dirty. Many people are afraid of the Yu family and want to kill the Yu family. Therefore, it is impossible for Yu Jian to go out with only four servants. In addition to Those who were captured in the dungeon pretending to be Northern Qi people that day must be hiding in the dark. If they are not found out, then the story of how she asked Ah Da and Ah Er to murder Yu Jian may be exposed. If she goes directly to Da Tian Ting , just for the crime of murdering the Imperial Envoy, the disaster that awaits her must be complete.

There is also Wei Shu. Although he spends most of the time with him every day, it is not difficult to see that something is wrong with Wei Shu after a long time. He disappears for a period of time every day and often looks a little tired when he comes back. Who knows what he is like? What are you planning?
In addition, it is unknown why the imperial court "valued" Pingcheng so much, so there is no guarantee whether another imperial envoy will be sent over.

Yu Qinghuan intuitively believed that the outbreak of plague in Pingcheng was a shocking conspiracy. If Pingcheng was compared to a game of chess, there would be an invisible hand disrupting the layout above, gradually leading to competition among several forces.

But these are things that she can't control. What she wants to do, what she should do, and what she can do is to do her best to protect these people and prevent them from becoming victims of the struggle.

"The sunshine is really dazzling!" Yu Qinghuan raised his sleeves to cover his face.She stood up, shook the hem of her skirt, turned around and went to the next door. After Xiao Qian brought the medicine, she personally served Yu Jian to drink it.

"You little beast, you still have to act when there is no one around!" Yu Jian was lying on the bed cursing, but it was a pity that he couldn't move, otherwise he would probably get angry and hit someone.

"Father," Yu Qinghuan said with a smile on her lips, "You keep calling your daughter a little beast. What have you become? Are you an old beast?"

With a "Puch" sound, Xiao Qian couldn't help laughing.

Yu Jian glared at her fiercely, but Xiao Qian just pretended not to notice, covering her mouth and laughing so hard that her shoulders kept shaking.

Yu Qinghuan took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of Yu Jian's mouth, and then threw the handkerchief aside. He made no secret of his disgust and said, "Father, it's a good rest. If you want to go to the toilet, tell the person guarding outside in advance, so as not to be like last time again." It’s the same thing every time, and it’s all over the bed, causing trouble for people.”

After saying that, Yu Qinghuan got up and left resolutely under Yu Jian's eyes splitting glare.

Xiao Qian followed her, and seeing that she was about to go out again, she quickly advised: "Miss, although your injury has almost recovered, you should rest more to prevent the wound from bursting."

Yu Qinghuan replied casually: "I have nothing to do. I feel bored even if I stay in the yard all day long. Whether I go out to see the situation in Pingcheng or not, I have to see it in person before I can feel at ease."

Xiao Qian knew that she couldn't be persuaded, so she quickly found an umbrella and several anti-mosquito sachets. She first hung the sachets on Yu Qinghuan's waist, and then opened the umbrella to shield Yu Qinghuan from the strong sunlight.

"Why has Wei Shu been so mysterious these past two days?" Yu Qinghuan and Xiao Qian suddenly asked as they walked on the street.

Xiao Qian said: "I don't know why I went there. I went out for a long time last night, but he didn't seem to want to hurt the lady, so I just let him go."

Yu Qinghuan said: "If you see anything strange about him next time, you must report it to me."

Xiao Qian quickly nodded in agreement.

The master and the servant were walking on the street. There were many shops on both sides of the street. The long street was long and wide. It was not difficult to see that this was once a prosperous place. But at this time, every house closed its doors and the street was deserted. You could even hear people passing by. The sound of the wind, such a situation, in such hot weather, seems a bit desolate.

The sick people were placed in the south of the city. After Yu Qinghuan could walk and jump, he came to the south of the city every day to express his condolences to those government officials who were loyal to their duties and worked hard to take care of the people, and those who had gray hair on their temples but looked down upon them. Doctors who take it as their duty to save lives and heal the wounded, as well as ordinary people who are suffering from illness.

"Eh? Isn't that Wei Shu?" Xiao Qian suddenly pointed to the alley on one side of the street and said to Yu Qinghuan.

Yu Qinghuan said and looked in the direction she pointed, and sure enough she saw Wei Shu's back walking deeper into the alley, and he was holding a bloody sword in his hand.

(End of this chapter)