Yun Beiye carried Yun Duoduo to the carriage and helped her into it.
Yun Yishu stepped onto a small stool and followed them onto the carriage.
Zhao Zhongquan sat on the sideboard outside the carriage, driving it.
Sitting inside the carriage, Yun Beiye noticed that Yun Duoduo's attire today seemed quite different from usual.
After watching for a while, he noticed that she was wearing a lot of gleaming gold jewelry. "Duoduo, Father Emperor remembers, didn't you like gold?"
"Father, I remember you said something about gold and soil, or something like that. What was that word again? Oh, right, something only nouveau riche would carry?"
"Yes, nouveau riche always wear a thick, heavy gold necklace around their necks."
"Duoduo has grown up and now she likes it."
She was naive back then; she didn't know the value of gold when she was young.
It's unwise to dislike gold itself simply because some people dislike how it's used or flaunted.
"Father, this gold is a very valuable thing!"
"You can tell if it's real or fake by biting it with your teeth. It can be worn as jewelry, used as money, and it retains and increases in value. It won't lose its value. What a wonderful thing!" Yun Duoduo looked at the gold bracelet on her wrist with admiration.
"Preserve and increase value? This is the first time I've ever heard of that."
"Yes, gold will not depreciate."
"Since Duoduo likes it, from now on all the utensils in Fushuang Palace will be made of gold!"
"Thank you, Father!"
"What's in there?" Yun Beiye noticed a bulging, brownish-yellow embroidered pouch with ruffled edges tied around Yun Duoduo's waist.
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