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Eunuch Cheng raised his head doubtfully. "Your highness, you\'ve already been sitting in the study for the entire day. It\'s time to eat something."

"Got it." Yue Wang carelessly tossed the broken brush to the side, and somewhat irritably, he closed the letter that Steward Qin sent over.

Eunuch Cheng sized up King Yue and discovered that even though there was no longer a crease between his eyebrows, his expression seemed to have grown more complicated. There was anxiety, unease, and even a hint of delight in his gaze.

"Your Royal Highness, I don\'t like your expression, but what did Old Qin say in the letter?"

Yue Yang had just finished changing his brush, and upon hearing these words, his hand made a clicking sound. He expressionlessly threw the broken brush to the side. "Who bought this set of brushes? It\'s too terrible. We\'ll take a month\'s worth of his money from him and put it down. Uncle Cheng, you should go rest."

Eunuch Cheng nodded. "Yes."

Leaving the study room, Eunuch Cheng passed on the words of King Yue.

Yu Heng couldn\'t help but stare with wide eyes. "When I bought that batch of brushes, didn\'t you say that you could easily use them to praise me?" Why are we deducting our monthly allowance now? " It wasn\'t easy for him to have more money, and he still wanted to save it for his future wife!

Eunuch Cheng snorted, "If you say it\'s good, then it\'s definitely bad. Where did all this talk come from? You should also learn from Yu Yi and see how much he knows how to handle matters."

"Eunuch Cheng, you said earlier that Yu Yi was wasting food?"

"When did I say that? I was talking about you!" Eunuch Cheng placed his hands behind his back and walked to his room after he finished speaking. He smiled like a flower when he thought of the prince\'s expression just now.

Yes, it looks like it does! He needed to take care of the mansion properly. Who knows, maybe after a while, there would be a mistress in the mansion. Speaking of the mistress, Lady Mu seemed to be young, but that didn\'t matter. She should be married before she was raised!

The next morning, King Yue called Yu Heng and Yu Yi over. "Out these two letters, one is for Supervisor Qin, the other is for … Miss Mu Yunyao, Yu Yi, you have to hurry and send it over. "

"Yes, Your Highness."

Yue Yang nodded his head, his gaze sweeping across the letter that was about to be sent to Mu Yunyao, paused for a while, and then spoke again: "Yu Heng, immediately send people to wait at the border between Yuxi City and the west of Guangdong Province.

"Yes, Your Highness." Yu Heng was puzzled. "Your Royal Highness, why did Supervisor Qin send some tea leaves?" The food available in western Guangdong was not much. The soldiers under the King\'s command did not have much oily water in their stomachs. The more they drank, the hungrier they became. They might as well send some food over.

Yue Yang frowned, his cold gaze sweeping across Yu Heng: "So what if you\'re sending me tea? This King thinks sending tea is good! "

Only then did Yue Yang nod his head, the coldness in his eyes had faded a little: "Go down."

"Yes."

After everyone had left, King Yue carefully placed the letter that Steward Qin had delivered into the drawer under the table.

A man with six taels of silver worked extremely quickly. In addition, at the end of August, when the autumn harvest had just ended, the food was plentiful and the price was cheap. Seeing the bags of grains fill up the warehouse, Steward Qin felt his heart heat up. Before, he had slowly rooted himself in the south of the Yangtze River and was extremely cautious in every move, afraid that he would attract the attention of others. He didn\'t even dare to move the grains to the west of Guangdong.

The head, on the contrary, did not attract any prying eyes.

Mu Yunyao got off the carriage and sized up the scenery around the manor. She couldn\'t help but feel disappointed and thought that this place was just like the beautiful garden. After arriving, she discovered that the surrounding farmland and the manor only had a few courtyards, so it was rather simple and crude.

Steward Qin saw that Mu Yunyao had arrived and hurriedly led people to greet her. "Greetings, Lady Mu."

"There\'s no need to be so polite, Steward Qin. Have you delivered more food?"

"I\'ve already checked carefully. There are no problems."

"Alright, then let\'s begin."

Mu Yunyao carefully watched everything from the rice noodles to the dried vegetables and ginger. Afterwards, she told the people in charge of cooking what she should pay attention to and watched as a portion of the ginger tea was sent out. After confirming that there were no problems, she followed Steward Qin to a room to the side to rest.

"Thank you for specially coming." From the start till now, he had already spent nearly four hours and he felt tired just standing at the side, not to mention a little girl like Mu Yunyao.

"It\'s nothing. If you don\'t cook well, it will turn bad easily, so I can take care to take a look at it and rest assured. In the future, you must pay extra attention to it. Do not be greedy, lest you lose out."

Steward Qin quickly nodded his head, "Please be at ease, miss. I will definitely have someone keep a strict watch on me."

Two more times, Mu Yunyao carefully examined the stir-fried ginger tea. After finding no problems with it, she relaxed and focused on the matters of the Nebula Market and the No Envy Restaurant. Because the new clothes had already been customized, Mu Yunyao ordered people to prepare them. Currently, with the help of the embroidery ladies, twenty sets of clothes were made in a short span of ten days. However, she still needed to personally make the clothes for Madam Fu and Lady Jin.

Sex, she made clothes extremely fast, and did not take too long.

As soon as she had sent out the finished clothes, Madame Jin sent Silver Red to inform her that a new batch of people had arrived to learn embroidery. Naturally, the embroidery ladies of the Rainbow Moon Pavilion were included in this group.

Mu Yunyao didn\'t give any special treatment. She still told the first disciple to teach the embroidery ladies first. To her surprise, Ding Yue Lan actually took the initiative to teach the embroidery needlework to her.

Mu Yunyao thought for a moment before happily agreeing. However, she was still worried that she would be troubled by the rumors, so she hinted at them: "Madam, those people are all here to learn the embroidery needle technique. If there\'s anyone who doesn\'t know anything, just directly throw them out, there\'s no need to be angry with them."

"Thank you, my lady. Some things are good to hear, and when you hear it more, you will become numb. So, you might as well not care about it anymore."

Looking at the smile on Ding Yue\'s face, Mu Yunyao felt that it was a pity. Lady Ding, who was burning hot like fire in the past, would probably not be able to come back, but whether she perishes in the fire or is reborn from the fire depended on her own choice. She could only sincerely hope that she would choose the latter …