Chapter 224: My good brother wants to get married, how can he let others steal his wife?

Shen Yunyue was very curious about how He Luxue would balance the affairs between the two brothers, Prince Li and Prince Rui.

There's nothing funny about that shameless Qiu Zhiying.

That man had actually cheated on his current master.

But what if Rong Mu comes?

Isn’t it fun?

Rong Mu is He Luxue's money bag. In the book, He Luxue and Rong Mu made a lot of money from their business.

She used this valuable silver to support Prince Li.

If now...

Shen Yunyue really wanted to see if Rong Mu still supported He Luxue.

The more I think about it, the more interesting it becomes.

Thinking of this, Shen Yunyue had an idea.

One more idea.

After finishing their meal, Fu Xuanheng and his companions left the pavilion and planned to go to the village entrance to see if the two princes would cause any trouble.

Shen Yunyue fell behind by one step and called out to Rong Ting.

She and Rong Ting stood at the back and whispered these suggestions carefully.

Rong Ting's mouth twitched. "Is this what you call helping others? Why do I feel like you have bad intentions?"

Shen Yunyue covered it with a slap.

His cunning eyes sparkled, "Whose side are you on? Your good brother hasn't seen his sweetheart for a few days, doesn't he want to meet up and talk some sweet words and do some sweet things?"

Rong Ting touched the scar on his left palm, with a cold look on his face.

"You're right. As the legitimate son of the Rong family, I naturally have to make plans for the children born to my father's concubine."

"My good brother wants to get married. Naturally, I have to consider him more. How can I let someone else steal his wife away?"

"This child is teachable."

Shen Yunyue smiled, lifted her skirt and ran towards Fu Xuanheng.

Uncle Yun Ba and Uncle Yun Jiu looked at each other, lowered their voices and whispered to Fu Xuanheng:

"Xuan Heng, we won't go there."

"Why?"

"The three of us do look somewhat similar. Even though Prince Li and his men may not know about this, it's possible that the Qingke Xianggong around them haven't heard about what happened back then."

"What's more, there are the descendants of the Qiu family."

Fu Xuanheng raised his eyebrows and nodded:

"Uncle Eighth, Uncle Nine is right. You two should go home and rest for a while."

Uncle Yun Jiu reached out and touched the mask on his back. "My brother, you go back. I'll put on the mask and follow him to take a look."

"If someone is blind and gets the wrong idea, then I, Yun Jiu, am not someone to be trifled with."

Uncle Yun nodded and whispered:

"Well, don't be soft-hearted when you fight."

Uncle Yun Jiu glanced at him sideways, as if to say, I don’t understand what you are saying.

He kills people based on his mood.

Upon hearing this, Shen Yunyue called Mu Ya over, "Mu Ya, take Mr. Yun Ba back to rest. Put down the bedding on the second floor of Yunju."

Then take the wide-mouthed vase.

Pick some wildflowers and put them in there. Also, Mr. Yun likes simple elegance, so you can decorate it with some elegant items."

Mu Ya quickly agreed. "Then I will take Master Yun Ba to live in the room at the back. Open the window and look out onto the stream."

"Okay. Let Master Yun choose."

"yes."

Mu Ya clenched her fists and came to Uncle Yun Ba to calm down the excitement in her heart.

Fu Shen whispered:

"Master Yun, please come this way."

Uncle Yun raised his iron hand and made a gesture.

"Thank you for your help."

Mu Ya brought Uncle Yun to Yunju, which was built specially for the Yun family by Shen Yunyue and others.

There are two bamboo houses in total.

Mu Ya raised her head and looked at the tall Uncle Yun.

"Master Ba, which building do you like to live in?"

Uncle Yun looked around calmly, then pointed to the bamboo house on the second floor with a palace lantern hanging on it.

"here."

"Eighth Master, why don't you go to the second-floor terrace for some tea? Once I've finished cleaning up, you can go and rest."

"good."

Uncle Yun went up to the second-floor terrace and sat on a chair on the terrace.

The chairs were wiped very clean, and it was obvious that they were cleaned and tidied regularly.

There were several pots of wild flowers planted in the terrace, with a few foxtails growing among the red, thorny flowers.

"Miss Muya, the grass hasn't been removed cleanly."

Mu Ya followed Uncle Yun's hand and looked at the bougainvillea in the pot, and quickly replied:

"I left this here on purpose. Dogtail grass also has its own habitat. It's unreasonable for us to deprive it of its place."

"Master, take a closer look. Don't you think the addition of foxtail grass adds a lot of color to the bougainvillea?"

There is not a single weed in Uncle Yun's yard.

Now, listening to Mu Ya's words, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He laughed, "Miss Mu Ya's words make sense."

"This foxtail grass is also quite high-end."

"I was just talking nonsense, please don't make fun of me, Master Eight." Mu Ya blushed and went downstairs. Soon she brought up a set of tea sets.

Tea was boiling on a small red clay stove. "This is aged white peony. I've been collecting dewdrops from bamboo leaves these days."

"I only got a basin in total."

"Then I'll savor it."

Uncle Yun sat on a chair, smelling the aroma of tea mixed with the faint fragrance of lotus leaves wafting in the air.

He never thought that one day he would be so relaxed.

He raised his iron hand to pick up the teapot and pour tea, and his iron hand seemed to be grown into his body.

The two fingers on the right hand were also installed, but they were not as flexible as those on the left hand.

Uncle Yun looked towards the village entrance in the distance.

Only the shadowy figures of the crowd were seen.

Shen Yunyue, Fu Xuanheng, Rong Ting and Uncle Yun Jiu walked towards the path outside the village entrance.

Uncle Yun Jiu was wearing a silver mask.

It's getting colder.

After walking for a while, we arrived at a makeshift shack.

Everyone was lining up to get steamed bread to eat, and everyone lined up in an orderly manner.

After receiving the steamed bread, you have to queue up to get soup and meat.

Seeing Fu Xuanheng and others coming over, Chen Xiaogou hurriedly put down the steamed bread in his hand.

As the manager, he only had one more steamed bun and a piece of meat than everyone else.

Chen Xiaogou looked more and more like a small manager, and came to Fu Xuanheng and others to salute.

"Boss, everyone is eating. After dinner, take a break for an incense stick of time before going back to work."

Fu Xuanheng nodded, his eyes falling on a bright red bloodstain not far away. "Xiaogou, find a few people to shovel away that bloodstain."

"Okay. I'll take a few people to do it right away."

Fu Xuanheng's eyes darkened. "You are in charge of those team leaders. There are some things you don't have to do yourself."

"This is your right to be in charge. You are responsible for coordinating everyone's work. If anyone disobeys, you have the right to discuss the decision with Mr. Lu."

Fu Xuanheng knew that there were many people doing the work.

At the beginning, everyone cherished their hard-earned jobs.

After a long time, they began to fight for power and profit.

Even if it's just a small project.

"Yes. Thank you, boss." Chen Xiaogou was filled with emotion. He was also afraid that someone would take away his job.

With Fu Xuanheng's words, he could do things with confidence and boldness.

Acting solely for the benefit of the employer.

Groups of people came over to say hello.

Fu Xuanheng came to the side of the food delivery area.

"Well, this braised pork tastes pretty good."

Shen Yunyue smiled and said:

"Mu Ya personally came to teach the cook how to make the braised pork. There are all kinds of spices, fried candied vegetables, and seasonings."

Rong Ting only took one look at it and decided to include this dish in the restaurant.

I suppressed my inner thoughts and thought about telling Shen Yunyue later.

"Boss, there are a few horses coming over there. There is also a carriage." A man who was eating shouted.

Everyone became alert.

They were all afraid that it was the Qing Gang who came to seek revenge.

Fu Xuanheng glanced at them calmly and said, "Everyone, relax and eat. If they are not from the Qing Gang, we are not afraid even if they are."

"Did you hear what the boss said? Let's go back and have dinner."

Chen Xiaogou quickly asked everyone to sit down and do what they needed to do.

Shen Yunyue looked over and asked, "Is it Prince Li and the others?"

Fu Xuanheng's ears twitched. "Yes. The sound of horse hooves is different."

He and Shen Yunyue came to the path.

"Yunyue. You won't have any free time from now on."

Shen Yunyue chuckled and said:

"That's perfect. I also want to know how they solved the flooding problem."