Just in case, Ning Ye also visited the pharmacy and found that most of the medicinal herbs had already been purchased. Even if Ning Ye wanted to buy some, he would probably have to go to other places to buy them.
The fact that Wang Mingyuan took such measures shows that he does care about the people. Otherwise, someone else would probably have gathered them together and killed them to prevent future troubles.
Ning Ye was about to tell his family about the incident when he got home, but as soon as he entered the lobby, he found Lin Qinshu chatting with Sun Qingyu.
The two seemed to be having a very pleasant conversation, which put Ning Ye at ease, since Lin Qinshu could be a little lonely at times.
"Hey, what are they talking about? Why are they all so happy?"
Lin Qinshu chuckled softly, "My husband, you may not know this, but this very morning, someone came seeking to learn painting from Miss Sun."
"Oh, really? Then it seems my idea was correct. Miss Sun, do you now believe that I wasn't talking nonsense?"
Sun Qingyu nodded slightly, "Young Master Ning, it would be very inappropriate for you if I were to show my face in public now."
Ning Ye hesitated for a moment, "Miss Sun, you wouldn't be thinking of opening your own art studio, would you?"
Sun Qingyu said excitedly, "I really admire Sister Lin for being able to handle a shop on her own. If Young Master Ning doesn't mind, I would love to open my own art studio."
“Miss Sun, I believe that women can do whatever they want, but given your current situation, it is really too dangerous for you to show your face in public.”
Sun Qingyu's excited expression dimmed slightly. "Young Master Ning is right. I was overthinking things. This is something that cannot be forced."
Ning Ye suddenly changed the subject, "On another note, if Miss Sun is willing to wear a bamboo hat and not show her true face, I think it wouldn't be impossible for me to spread rumors that Miss Sun has been disfigured."
“Young Master Ning, I don’t care about such rumors. I just want to do something I like. Please help me, Young Master Ning.”
Lin Qinshu also spoke up, saying, "In that case, the art studio can't be too far from the mansion. There's a vacant lot across from us, so why not set it aside and build a proper school?"
Ning Ye nodded and said, "That idea is not impossible. Please wait a moment, Miss Sun. Once I have completed the construction of this school, you can open your art studio there."
Sun Qingyu stood up. "In that case, I won't disturb Young Master Ning any longer."
After Sun Qingyu left, Ning Ye hugged Lin Qinshu and asked, "Why didn't you go to the shop today, my wife?"
Lin Qinshu blushed slightly and said, "A close friend of my father suddenly sent someone to look for me today."
Hearing this, Ning Ye tightened his grip slightly, clearly a little nervous. "Your uncle isn't going to take you away, is he?"
Lin Qinshu gently stroked Ning Ye's hand to comfort him, "Don't worry, it's not like that. My uncle is just concerned about me. Even if he asked me to leave, I wouldn't go."
"Oh, then tell me, madam, what exactly does this man want?"
"The court is already aware of what's happening at the border. The Prince of Huai'an is about to go to the border to deal with the loss of the border."
Ning Ye thought carefully about who this Prince of Huai'an was. The current emperor had four brothers, and this Prince of Huai'an was one of them, the youngest and the most irresponsible.
However, precisely because of this, he was one of the emperor's most trusted princes. Although he couldn't handle major matters, he was quite capable of dealing with minor ones.
But this time, such a major event as the loss of the border was handled by a leisurely prince, which shows that the emperor does not care about this matter.
The reason they sent people over was probably because others had put in a lot of effort; otherwise, given that there were hardly any losses this time, it would be impossible to hold Li Ruochen accountable.
Ning Ye asked, somewhat puzzled, "What does this have to do with you?"
"Although the Prince of Huai'an is not good at doing things, he has the ability to recognize people and has always been known as a talent scout. He has a retainer who had some dealings with my father, so he thought I could see if I could reconnect with him."
Ning Ye finally understood. This so-called close friend probably just wanted to use Lin Qinshu to curry favor with the Prince of Huai'an.
What right does the daughter of a disgraced official have to talk about friendship?
It's probably because this retainer must have liked Lin Qinshu in the past, otherwise there would be no way.
"My wife, whether you want to do this or not, I will support you, but you should think it over carefully before you do it."
Lin Qinshu nodded and said, "I naturally understand the reasons behind this, but I want to find a way out for my husband. He can't stay in this county town forever."
Although Lin Qinshu meant well, Ning Ye resolutely refused, saying, "The situation is so turbulent right now, it's not the right time. If I enter someone else's world prematurely, I might become a target. For me, stability is the most important thing right now."
As he spoke, someone's hand quietly reached out and touched a certain spot.
Lin Qinshu's face grew increasingly red. "Husband, it's still daytime. Can't we have a proper chat?"
Ning Ye said with an innocent look, "This matter is really putting my husband in a difficult position. If I say that I have no choice, I don't know if my wife will believe me?"
Ning Ye was utterly captivated by Lin Qinshu's coy and bashful demeanor, which always held an irresistible allure.
Lin Qinshu was so embarrassed that she couldn't even speak, so the conversation naturally couldn't continue.
While Ning Ye was enjoying a romantic evening under the moon, Huang He returned home in a rather unpleasant mood.
After smashing a lot of things, Huang He's anger subsided a bit, and the maids were terrified as they cleaned up the broken pieces on the ground.
One of the maids made a slight noise while tidying up because she was too scared. Huang He looked at her fiercely and said, "Drag her out and beat her to death."
Two expressionless guards immediately stepped forward, grabbed the maid with both hands, and prepared to drag her away.
No matter how much the maid begged for mercy, Huang He was not about to show the slightest bit of sympathy.
The other maids were even more terrified and fell silent.
In fear and trepidation, the maid finished tidying up and left the room, just as Huang Wancai arrived.
"What has made you so angry? This isn't like you."
It was only when his father arrived that Huang He returned to his elegant demeanor. "It's just a small matter, Father, don't worry about it. I was just about to inform you that the caravan is ready."
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