Yu Nanqing knew that Su Wanyan treated Su Chien very well. If he said he wasn't jealous, he would be lying to himself. However, he had no choice but to make the arrangements.
He would be loyal to Su Wanyan for life, according to Su Chien.
If Su Wanyan tells Su Chien about this, Su Chien will definitely agree; he knows that.
“Practicing martial arts is very hard, I need to discuss it with him first.”
"Mmm," Yu Nanqing responded softly.
After talking for so long, he was exhausted.
"Su Wanyan," Yu Nanqing called softly.
"What?" Su Wanyan replied.
"I'm going to sleep."
He needs to sleep, don't let him... just die like this.
"Go to sleep, I won't leave the mansion today."
Upon hearing this, Yu Nanqing slowly closed her eyes.
Yu Nanqing fell asleep, and Su Wanyan realized that she hadn't given him anything to eat yet.
Fortunately, this did not prevent her from administering acupuncture to Yu Nanqing.
Su Wanyan doesn't plan to leave the manor today. She wants to spend some time reading the books she bought yesterday.
So Su Wanyan spent almost the entire day in her room.
Yu Nanqing would occasionally wake up for a short while, and Su Wanyan would talk to him, feed him something, and turn him over from time to time to help him move his body.
After Su Chi'en led the two maids on a tour of the main courtyard, they went to the gate of the mansion to help out.
Without Su Wanyan's instructions, Qiu Ye and Huang Ye did not dare to leave casually, so they cautiously guarded the door.
Su Wanyan bought many books, but none of them contained information about Yu Nanqing's military campaigns. However, it was the book "Brief Notes of the Palace" that taught Su Wanyan about Yu Nanqing's mother.
Yu Nanqing was born to Consort Rong.
Consort Rong was the daughter of a local official. Because her father was of low rank, she remained a Noble Lady after entering the palace. She became pregnant with the emperor's son by chance, and was promoted to Consort and given a title.
When Yu Nanqing was seven years old, Consort Rong died of illness.
After Consort Rong's death, Yu Nanqing stayed in the palace for three years before going to the frontier at the age of ten, beginning a military career that lasted for several years.
Su Wanyan flipped through the pages of the book again and again, but apart from a few short lines, she could not find anything else about Yu Nanqing in the entire book.
The other princes also had their own anecdotes attached, such as the story of the previous crown prince studying diligently while gazing at plum blossoms in the cold, and even the story of Emperor Yuanhe taking the crown prince out to steal bird eggs when he was a child.
There is also Princess Yu Tingyi, who was said to have been the most talented writer in the capital when she was young, and who showed wisdom beyond her years.
There is no other record of Yu Nanqing.
Su Wanyan was so angry that she threw the book away.
What garbage! I bought it for nothing.
Su Wanyan was thinking about the book, but reality didn't allow her to spend too much time on it.
In the past few days, in addition to giving Yu Nanqing acupuncture treatment, Su Wanyan has started to go to the kitchen to prepare medicinal meals for him.
His body is too weak to take strong tonics, but he also needs to take them. He shouldn't take any medicine right now. In short, he needs to be nourished little by little. He can't rush things, and he can't take strong medicine.
So Su Wanyan thought of food therapy.
Medicinal cuisine requires persistence; it needs to be consumed over a long period to be effective. One or two meals won't have much effect.
Besides administering acupuncture and preparing medicinal meals, Su Wanyan also began to keep records.
The reason for meticulously recording Yu Nanqing's treatment process was to prevent a situation where no one could cure Yu Nanqing's illness if something happened again.
Besides what Yu Nan talked about, Su Wanyan also had to deal with Wang Zhang and the others' affairs.
The allocation of the side rooms was easy; the only problem was that she had bought a set of clothes for Mingyu last time, but the others hadn't.
Su Wanyan only realized this belatedly. Looking at the servants and guards in other people's mansions, they were all uniformly dressed. Her mansion was, after all, a prince's mansion, and Wang Zhang and the others were still wearing coarse linen clothes, which was really inappropriate.
If you want to establish yourself properly, you have to do it from the inside out. The Prince's Mansion still needs to have a proper appearance and grandeur so that others won't look down on it.
So Su Wanyan waved her hand and asked Wang Zhang to find a tailor to make several sets of winter clothes for each of them.
Su Wanyan let them choose the styles of clothes themselves, and then vote on the styles that received the most votes to unify their attire.
The two maids who were just bought naturally also had them, not to mention Su Chi'en's.
As for the money, it would naturally come from the silver that had been redeemed.
Thinking of the loose silver, Su Wanyan simply disposed of it all.
She summoned Wang Zhang and the others to the courtyard and generously gave each of them two bags of silver. There were a total of thirty-six people in the mansion, and she gave them seventy-two bags of loose silver.
Everyone was astonished the moment they received the silver.
Even when Yu Nanqing was leading them, they had never been this generous.
Overwhelmed with gratitude and a little embarrassed, before they could say anything, Su Wanyan took four or five bags of silver herself and gave four or five bags to Su Chien as well.
In short, Su Wanyan felt that she had already been greedy to the maximum extent possible.
Su Wanyan not only made them exchange the imperial silver, but also all the gold, silver jewelry, hairpins, and silk fabrics.
She only allowed them to leave behind those few boxes of medicinal herbs.
When the reward was distributed, it was a grand procession that stretched the entire street. Once it was all redeemed, there were more than a dozen boxes of loose silver. If we didn't take some now, when would we ever get another chance?
The rest were all used for bestowing favors until they were all used up.
The guards and maids sent by Emperor Yuanhe stared wide-eyed at this scene, wishing Su Wanyan could give them some too.
But sorry, they didn't get any.
For many days, all was peaceful. The bestowal of favors at the gate of the mansion was nearing its end, and the Prince Gong's mansion had earned a very good reputation among the people.
Some commoners even praised that Yu Nanqing was different after marrying the princess. Before, the place was lifeless and devoid of any vitality, and no one was ever seen entering or leaving the palace.
Now that Su Wanyan is here, not only can people from the Prince's Mansion come and go frequently, but even Prince Gong can leave the mansion to attend palace banquets.
Although we encountered assassins on the way back, it was still more lively than before.
only……
Su Wanyan suddenly thought of a very serious problem.
All the silver bestowed as rewards has been used to bestow favors. Where will the Prince's mansion's expenses come from next?
Previously, the entire household was staffed by people sent by Emperor Yuanhe, so Emperor Yuanhe was in charge of food and drink. But now they have their own people.
What will happen to these people's food rations?
She also had to pay monthly wages for the two maids she bought.
If those two maids have monthly allowances, then Wang Zhang and the others must have them too!
Su Wanyan's face darkened as she belatedly realized that she had made a huge oversight!
Thinking of this, Su Wanyan, who was originally weeding in the vegetable garden, immediately rushed into the main house: "Yu Nanqing!"
Yu Nanqing's health has improved somewhat, and Su Wanyan has bandaged the wound on his back. He is currently lying on his side with his eyes closed, resting.
Hearing Su Wanyan's voice, he opened his eyes. Before he could say anything, Su Wanyan rushed over in a flurry: "Yu Nanqing! Where is your salary?"
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