Chapter 80 (End of Chapter 80)
The 19th day of the fourth month of the seventh year of Yongsheng.
Yan Zhengzhou returned to the Prince's Mansion and closed the doors to visitors.
Su Qing was picked up by the Guangyuefu Tongminfu Fellow Townsmen Association.
They are still living in the same house as before.
The place is kept clean and tidy, so there's nothing to worry about.
After a year, I returned to Beijing.
There haven't been many changes.
"Your abilities in Haiwan Prefecture are widely known. Without you, Haiwan Prefecture would not have recovered peace so quickly," Lord Fang said with a smile. "The people of the capital all speak highly of you."
Lord Fang and the others kept praising him.
Su Qing, Quan Jingwu, and Wu the Constable were all somewhat surprised.
"Where is Prince Zheng? Didn't anyone praise Prince Zheng?" Su Qing asked directly.
Lord Fang paused for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Who dares to praise me?"
Everyone knows the emperor's taboos.
Therefore, they dared not praise Yan Zhengzhou and attribute all of Hai Wanzhou's achievements to her.
Su Qing almost laughed.
For the emperor, it must have been quite upsetting to have all the blame placed on her.
But given the choice between two evils, he decided to touch her.
Seeing Prefect Su smile, Lord Fang whispered, "I'm afraid this will displease Prince Zheng."
If there are future wars, the two may have to cooperate again.
If the two sides disagree, wouldn't it be difficult to get things done?
Considering Yan Zhengzhou's personality, Su Qing said directly, "Don't worry, he won't hold it against you."
Lord Fang was somewhat dumbfounded.
Why are you so certain?
Su Qing naturally didn't explain; she only asked about the current situation in the capital.
"The biggest event in the capital right now is the Emperor's birthday."
"Your return to the capital after pacifying Haiwanzhou is just in time for the Thousand Autumns Banquet, truly a double celebration."
It was Su Qing and Yan Zhengzhou's victory celebration banquet, which was also considered one of the achievements on the Emperor's birthday.
Therefore, this year's banquet was exceptionally large.
Lord Fang added, "I estimate that you can return to your post after the banquet."
As people from Guangyue Prefecture, Lord Fang and his comrades most hoped that Prefect Su would return as soon as possible.
This way, Prefect Su is safe, and Guangle Prefecture is also under someone's control.
If anyone else had been appointed as the prefect of Guangyue Prefecture, life would have been difficult for everyone.
Those newly appointed scholars from last year have already gone to various places to take up their posts.
Everyone knows how well he performed.
The emperor trusted them implicitly, so whether they did things well or badly was not important.
Most importantly, they were all extremely loyal to the emperor.
The newly appointed scholars figured things out and became increasingly unscrupulous in their actions, while also expressing absolute loyalty to the emperor.
Regardless of whether they could get things done, or whether the emperor cared about their ability to perform their duties.
As long as one is loyal enough and supports the emperor enough, that's enough.
This year's birthday banquet was even organized at their instigation.
If the Guangyue Prefecture were to be headed by such an official, wouldn't they have to empty their coffers to win the Emperor's favor?
Thinking of this, Lord Fang felt terrified for his hometown.
My hometown has only enjoyed a few years of good times; we absolutely cannot go back to the past.
Ultimately, the world still lacks civil and military officials like Lord Su and Prince Zheng.
If there were more people like them.
That way, they won't have to travel back and forth to Shunchang.
There wouldn't be so many places begging for help, wanting to invite the two to suppress bandits and restore order to the area.
Su Qing thought to herself that she jokingly referred to Yan Zhengzhou as a firefighter.
I never expected that she would be one of them.
He was talking to Lord Fang.
Gu Congsi rushed over.
As the newly appointed top scholar, he was not assigned to a local post, but instead served in the Hanlin Academy and the Ministry of Rites.
These are all places of exceptional integrity, and everyone praises Gu Congsi for his promising future.
He has a close relationship with Tao, the chief examiner of last year's imperial examination and also the Minister of Rites, and is already Tao's formal apprentice.
He was unable to personally pick up Su Qing because he was held up by matters concerning the Ministry of Rites.
The Thousand Autumns Banquet was organized by the Ministry of Rites.
Everyone understands.
Gu Congsi's expression grew increasingly cold, and many people avoided him when they saw him.
When he got to Su Qing, his expression became noticeably gentler.
Gu Congsi had a similar idea: "After the Thousand Autumns Banquet, I will quickly take my leave and return to Guangyuefu."
Gu Congsi had close contact with the Emperor, which made him even more worried about Su Qing staying in the capital.
So no matter how you look at it.
After the Thousand Autumns Banquet on April 23, Su Qing will be leaving.
Seeing everyone's anxious looks, Su Qing nodded slightly: "I do want to leave."
She wanted to.
But it's highly unlikely.
Wait for Lord Fang to leave.
Gu Congsi clearly had more to say, but he simply couldn't bring himself to say it.
He was worried that the Emperor still had feelings for Su Qing.
He's not the only one who thinks this way.
Therefore, staying away from the capital is the best choice.
But Gu Congsi was equally confused.
The emperor held the power of life and death over the entire nation.
Can what he wants really be stopped?
If you have a choice.
He also wanted to leave the capital.
He could simply be a teacher in Nanjiang County.
But his resentment prevented him from leaving for the time being.
Su Qing looked at him and asked, "How have you been in the capital?"
Su Qing used to not ask.
But the Gu Congsi in front of me was clearly not right.
Officer Wu and his men left silently, giving the two men space to talk.
They all noticed that something was wrong with Gu Hanlin.
Gu Congsi raised his head, his voice icy: "Not good."
This cold voice was obviously not directed at Su Qing.
Rather, it was despair over the imperial court.
Gu Congsi said, "You must have heard about the abilities of the newly appointed Jinshi (successful candidates in the highest imperial examinations)."
"But the Emperor was very satisfied."
Su Qing knew perfectly well what these two illogical statements meant.
Poor ability.
But I am satisfied with their loyalty.
These newly appointed scholars, knowing their own inadequacy, would be even more loyal in order to keep their positions.
Ironically, this was exactly the effect the emperor wanted.
He was kind to loyal and capable officials, such as Yan Zhengzhou and Su Qing.
It's out of fear of suppression.
He treated mediocre and foolish officials, such as newly appointed scholars.
It was a satisfactory promotion.
Anyone with ambition who realizes this.
How could one not despair?
Therefore, he hoped that Su Qing would stay away from the capital.
One day, he too will leave.
Of course, we still need to do our part now.
If people like them leave, the capital will truly become the domain of mediocre officials.
"When will this kind of life end?" Gu Congsi murmured.
Only with Su Qing could he reveal his feelings about his whereabouts.
He also knew that Su Qing understood what he meant.
The 23rd day of the fourth month in the seventh year of Yongsheng.
May Your Majesty live a long life.
He is thirty-five years old this year and has been emperor for seven years.
From vying for power with the Empress Dowager to the uprisings of various rebel armies.
To this day, he has so many loyal ministers under his command.
He was still quite satisfied with his rule.
At least during his reign, there was no major war.
Tax revenue in various regions is also quite good, so the situation can be considered peaceful and stable.
He was naturally extremely pleased that his officials in various regions became increasingly loyal.
Thinking of this, a blush appeared on the emperor's usually pale face.
After taking the emperor's pulse, the imperial physician quickly said, "His Majesty's health has been improving lately."
It has more than just the effects of the Qi-Boosting and Spirit-Nourishing Pill.
The emperor also sent people to search for good medicines from all over the country.
Of course, people have to try it before they'll eat it.
During this period, some quack doctors recommended elixirs, and the emperor secretly executed them.
Elixirs are all scams; only protecting your body is real.
He is only thirty-five years old now, and he can sit on the throne for a long time.
The only drawback.
That is, they do not yet have children.
The Emperor then asked, "Have the concubines had their pulses checked?"
Eunuch Liang quickly replied yes.
But there was no good news.
The Emperor closed his eyes.
It's okay, he's still young, he has plenty of time.
"Your Majesty, please change your clothes; the auspicious hour is approaching."
"Today is a special day for His Majesty, and all the officials are waiting for him." Eunuch Sun stepped forward and said countless auspicious words, finally managing to salvage the atmosphere.
The Emperor went to change into his formal attire with a smile.
Eunuch Sun and Eunuch Liang glanced at each other with disgust in their eyes.
Outside the main hall, civil and military officials were already dressed in their ceremonial robes and standing in formation.
This applies to all the wives and female relatives in the family.
Among all the officials, Su Qing, a fourth-rank official, was not among the top, but he was the most eye-catching.
She was dressed in an official's uniform, and her tall and slender figure was no less striking than the men beside her.
Furthermore, she did not conceal her identity as a woman, and the sachet and perfume she carried were also in the style of a woman.
He stood out conspicuously among the officials.
The officials' families peeked out from behind.
Miss Feng, from the family of the Vice Minister of War, was among them. She whispered to the person next to her, "I'll take you to greet Lord Su in a bit."
"She's such a nice person."
"Don't worry, there's nothing to be afraid of."
Some of the women were looking at Su Qing.
Another group was looking at Prince Zheng at the very front.
The wide sleeves and tight waist of the dark black tuxedo accentuated the prince's extraordinary figure.
This was his first public appearance since returning to Beijing.
Yan Zhengzhou looked back and saw Su Qing talking to the person next to her.
The person speaking to Su Qing was none other than Gu Hanlin, a fifth-rank official.
Gu Congsi switched places with his colleague, and ended up sitting one in front of Su Qing.
Beside her were Xiao Hai and Xiao Liu, whom she had met last year.
They all gathered around Su Qing and chatted about everything under the sun.
Su Qing looked at the sky and asked, "Is it already 9 AM?"
I arrived around 5 or 6 in the morning.
It's almost 10 o'clock now.
Did the emperor give birth in his bedchamber?
Officials who have spent a long time in the capital are already used to it.
"Just wait, the banquet won't start until the afternoon," said Lord Xiao Hai.
"Yes, do you want some cakes?" Master Liu handed over some cakes.
Gu Congsi hesitated for a moment, then began to explain the day's schedule: "His Majesty is currently bathing and changing clothes. He will soon lead all the officials to offer sacrifices to Heaven and Earth and to the ancestral temple."
"So it will take longer."
Su Qing nodded as she ate the pancake.
This is really going to be a hassle.
However, Su Qing also knew that this was to demonstrate the emperor's authority and to distinguish between the noble and the lowly.
But after she ate the pancake, she said, "Is there anything else? I'm so hungry."
Someone handed him some plum candy: "It's homemade, Lord Su, please have a taste."
Su Qing accepted all comers.
A moment later, someone handed over some dried fruit.
The group of people were thoroughly enjoying their meal.
It wasn't until a eunuch came out to remind them, and Gu Congsi went with the Ministry of Rites to attend to other matters, that everyone wiped their hands, straightened up, and prepared to welcome the Emperor.
Looking at the sun again, it was already 10:00 AM, the exact time of the 9th of the 11th of the 12th lunar month.
The following process was exactly as Gu Congsi had described.
We worship Heaven and Earth, and we worship at the ancestral temple.
More than ten memorial texts, with eloquent language, praise the emperor and recount his achievements.
Ping Guang Le, Zhan Gao Qing, Zhen Fei Luan, Guo Tai Min An, Zhi Zheng Qing, Hai Yun Ji Kai, Yong Bao Tai An.
Su Qing almost burst out laughing when she heard the end.
The officials around Su Qing also wore indescribable expressions.
The emperor and empress dowager at the front, however, looked solemn and were clearly moved by the eulogy.
That's right, she even cried while talking.
Su Qing stood at the very back, looking extremely bored.
A guard walked up to her and slipped a purse into her hand when no one else was looking.
The guard glanced in the direction of Prince Zheng and whispered, "Lord Su, we've finally met you!"
ah?
Seeing Lord Su's confusion, the guard made a bandaging gesture.
That technique, which is unique to Nanjiang County, originated from there.
This refers to the scientific bandaging method prescribed by Su Qing at that time.
These are soldiers who fought in Nanjiang County.
Su Qing smiled and nodded. The other person then pointed to the purse and quickly left.
Su Qing looked at the contents of her purse.
It was all dried venison jerky.
Su Qing ate a piece with a smile; finally, something made her happy.
After Su Qing had eaten and drunk her fill, the sacrificial ceremony was finally completed.
The civil and military officials moved to Xiuyue Garden, where a banquet had already been set up, awaiting the arrival of all officials to celebrate the millennium.
Another eunuch approached with a smile and said, "His Majesty invites you to the front. He says this Thousand Autumns Banquet is also a celebration of your achievements. Please take a seat in the front, Lord Su."
Su Qing smiled.
When offering sacrifices to Heaven and Earth, the true heroes are not invited.
Even Yan Zhengzhou, who is currently in the lead, cannot be ranked higher.
Now that they're having a banquet, they've called her over, but they don't mention the other person at all.
Su Qing wasn't feeling sorry for Yan Zhengzhou.
Rather, it is precisely this petty and narrow-minded behavior that is something only an emperor would do.
She did make a discovery.
The emperor used to have some sense of dignity.
Now that he feels secure on the throne, he seems to have stopped caring.
Despite the envious glances from the crowd, Su Qing maintained a faint smile, seemingly unaffected by any emotions.
But when she makes eye contact with someone, she feels as if she is bathed in a spring breeze.
After Su Qing had walked away, Lord Xiao Hai said, "It's been a year since I last saw you, Lord Su, and you've become even more charming."
She still possesses that same strategic and resolute demeanor.
It seems that everything is stable around her.
This feeling makes you want to get closer.
It's a feeling that Su Qing brings to people.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Qing walked to the front of the procession and bowed to the Empress Dowager and the Emperor.
This was the first time she had ever met the Empress Dowager.
She appeared to be in her early fifties, her brows furrowed, and her gaze toward Su Qing was scrutinizing and sharp.
If someone else were stared at like that, they might tremble with fear.
But Su Qing spoke up, saying, "I have long admired the Empress Dowager's name, and I am fortunate to meet her today."
The Empress Dowager's scrutinizing gaze lessened, and she nodded slightly: "Back then, it was I who spoke up for you to become the county magistrate, and now it seems you have done a truly good job."
Su Qing thanked her again, speaking more sweetly than usual: "If it weren't for the Empress Dowager, how could I be where I am today?"
"Many female officials and clerks in the Guangyue Prefecture were grateful to the Empress Dowager."
The emperor frowned, clearly showing some impatience.
The eunuch Sun, standing nearby, repeatedly reminded them, "The banquet is about to begin. Your Majesty and the Empress Dowager, please move along."
The Emperor asked the Empress Dowager to go first, and the Empress Dowager smiled coldly, almost imperceptibly.
The mother and son each boarded an eighteen-bearer dragon and phoenix carriage.
Following behind were imperial relatives, civil and military officials.
Su Qing was standing side by side with Yan Zhengzhou.
The two kept their eyes straight ahead. Su Qing lightly touched the venison pouch with her fingers, and Yan Zhengzhou curled his lips into a smile.
Upon arriving at Xiuyue Garden, one sees newly transplanted precious flowers and trees, and brand-new pavilions and towers.
Good, at least we now know where the tax money is.
The banquet began. After paying their respects to the Emperor and Empress Dowager, everyone took their seats, and the officials lined up in their respective positions.
As one of the main characters at the celebration banquet, Su Qing was right next to Yan Zhengzhou, and both of them were seated very close to the front.
Opposite them were dozens of imperial concubines who had just made their appearance.
The person sitting in the back had their head down, clearly not daring to look at anyone.
Su Qing looked straight ahead.
If I'm not mistaken, it is Consort Qin.
She was dressed in red.
It looks exactly like the outfit she wore at the Qionglin Banquet.
Su Qing put down her teacup and glanced at the person in the main seat.
The Emperor was scrutinizing her, his gaze clearly tinged with a desire to spy.
Having served as an official for so many years, she had long since become adept at concealing her emotions and simply pretended not to know.
Su Qing was not the only one who witnessed this scene at the banquet.
As the music and dancing played, the officials below began to discuss amongst themselves.
"Consort Qin and Lord Su really do look six or seven parts alike."
"Did Consort Qin choose this outfit herself? It's quite similar to the one Lord Su wore at the Qionglin Banquet. It's more than just six or seven parts alike."
"It's just a difference in temperament; the nobleman always keeps his head down."
"Your Majesty, what exactly do you mean?"
Yes, what exactly does the Emperor mean?
Everyone thought the same thing.
Does he really intend to take Su Qing as his concubine?
Many officials felt uneasy.
Su Qing is a woman, that much is true.
But she is also an official, and one with real achievements.
The way she was treated made all the officials who truly cared about the country feel a sense of humiliation.
Especially the Minister of Personnel.
Last year, in the same situation, he sent his servant Quan Jingwu to deliver the message.
I didn't expect that after dodging it once, it would happen again.
The Minister of Personnel was old and frail. Looking at his colleagues, everyone's expression was similar to his.
But many other officials were excited.
She sized up Su Qing, then looked at the Emperor, and said sarcastically, "It's good to be a woman. There's a reason why the Emperor values her so much."
“If you or I were women, we might also be sitting at the front.”
Upon hearing this, Gu Hanlin, the official from the Ministry of Rites in charge of the banquet, gave a signal to the person behind him.
The official was quickly asked to leave for his breach of etiquette in front of the palace.
Gu Congsi looked at Su Qing in front of him, whose palms were covered in bloodstains, and whose eyes were filled with hatred as he looked at the emperor.
Loyal to the emperor and patriotic.
These were the words he, a Confucian scholar, believed in most back then.
Therefore, he followed the emperor all the way to Jinling, protecting him along the way, and firmly sided with the emperor in the struggle between the empress dowager and the emperor.
Now, everything about him disgusts him.
Su Qing gave him a reassuring look and gently shook her head.
Don't worry about these things.
Gu Congsi's expression softened slightly, and another gaze fixed on him.
Yan Zhengzhou touched Su Qing's wrist with the sleeve of his dress to bring her back to her senses, but his eyes were on Gu Congsi.
Just as Su Qing was about to say something, she saw Consort Qin, who had been bowing her head and hunching her chest, being helped up by someone next to her.
She took a deep breath and walked toward the Emperor.
As the singing and dancing paused, Consort Qin spoke softly, trying her best to remain calm: "Today is His Majesty's birthday, and I have a dance to offer to Your Majesty."
The Emperor laughed heartily: "Very well, I must enjoy my beloved concubine's dance."
The entire room fell silent.
The Empress Dowager looked at her eldest son in disbelief.
What are they doing?
Finding a concubine who bears a striking resemblance to one's own minister is already a humiliation.
The concubine was made to perform a dance dressed in clothes very similar to those of the courtiers.
What are you doing now?
Are they afraid there aren't enough rumors circulating among the public?
Or were they afraid that the ministers' comments wouldn't be harsh enough?
Even the Empress Dowager felt that this method was too cruel to Su Qing.
She didn't get this position just because she's a woman.
She clearly relied on herself to get to where she is today, step by step, and it was even more difficult for her than for others.
But the music had already started.
Consort Qin's graceful figure captivated the onlookers.
The dance itself is breathtakingly beautiful.
But Lord Su is sitting right next to me!
What are they supposed to think of this?!
Or perhaps, if Lord Su were to dance this dance?
Looking at Lord Su's expression, which was neither a smile nor a frown, one could see that he admired Consort Qin.
After Consort Qin finished her dance, she bowed to the Emperor and said, "I have made a fool of myself."
"How could it be considered a blunder? It's beautiful, absolutely beautiful." The Emperor laughed again. "Not everyone has such a figure."
Su Qing remained calm on the surface, but suddenly felt a little nauseous.
It's not about what's happening right now, but about the current situation.
The current situation is nothing short of laughable.
But if she endures it...
That's not her anymore.
Su Qing stood up, stepped on Yan Zhengzhou's sleeve to stop him from making any rash moves, and said with a smile, "Congratulations on Your Majesty's birthday."
"It is truly a joyous occasion for Your Majesty to have such a beautiful woman."
When everyone looked at Su Qing, their eyes inevitably held both sympathy and scrutiny.
I sympathize with her for her dignity as an official.
To examine whether she should enter the emperor's harem.
Judging from the Emperor's expression, if she were willing to enter the harem, she would surely rise to the top and would no longer be a lowly fourth-rank official, much less be humiliated like this.
Moreover, with her intelligence, she might very well become empress.
The back position is currently vacant.
She is also extremely capable.
The Emperor laughed: "It's a pity that she has plenty of beauty, but not much intelligence."
Consort Qin remained silent, simply standing to one side.
The Emperor's words were indeed a clear indication.
A more attractive appearance, a smarter person.
Isn't that Su Qing?
Su Qing smiled, which moved the Emperor, but he suppressed his feelings as if he had thought of something.
"Speaking of beauty and intelligence, I think of the Empress Dowager."
Empress Dowager?
Even the Empress Dowager herself found it strange.
Why did you suddenly bring her up?
Su Qing cupped his hands in greeting: "There is a folk saying that the day a child is born is the day the mother suffers."
"The Empress Dowager must have gone through countless hardships to have her own child."
"When it comes to beauty and intelligence, the Empress is undoubtedly the most outstanding in Shunchang."
The child's birthday.
Good Friday.
Even if this statement were to be repeated in later generations, it would still place immense psychological pressure on the child.
Moreover, filial piety is advocated in this day and age.
The Empress Dowager's eyes flickered slightly.
It seems to remind me of this day thirty-five years ago.
There were so many despicable people who wanted to harm her back then.
She was young and beautiful, favored by the emperor, and was about to give birth to a child.
God knows how long she planned and prepared for this.
Only then was the child finally born safely.
That day was indeed her day of suffering.
"Although it may be disrespectful to say this, seeing you reminds me of my mother." Su Qing said sincerely, speaking of Mei Niang, "My mother, known as Mei Niang, was an extremely kind-hearted person. As long as she had food to eat, she would never neglect me and my younger brother."
"My father died on the city wall, sacrificing his life for his country."
“My mother did her best to protect me and my five-year-old brother, whether they were rebels, thieves, or people who attacked openly or secretly.”
“I was injured at the time, and my mother was also injured, but she kept quiet and took care of me day and night.”
"Without her, there would be no me."
"If I get one point, I should give her ten."
"The higher the official rank I hold, the more people I manage, the more I owe my mother."
"So Su Qing owes her mother a debt she has never received in her life."
"Born to owe it."
Su Qing finished speaking.
The women at the table behind them kept shedding tears.
Who hasn't genuinely protected their own child? They're the ones you gave birth to and raised.
The Empress Dowager nodded in agreement.
That's right.
That's so well said.
"Although I don't know Mei Niang, I do resemble her somewhat."
"The more critical the situation, the more we must protect the children."
At this point, the Empress Dowager's voice turned colder: "Although children are born to owe their mothers a debt, as long as the child is well, that's enough."
This is clearly sarcasm.
The emperor, who had been so smug, looked as if he had eaten shit.
They finally managed to suppress the Empress Dowager.
And it just so happens to be the Thousand Autumns Banquet.
He actually said these things.
The day a child is born is the day the mother suffers.
Where did Su Qing get her fallacies and heresies from?
But there's no way to refute that statement.
Upon seeing this, the Empress Dowager finally smiled: "Today's banquet was indeed excellent."
“Lord Su, does your mother have an imperial title? Such a virtuous woman should be a role model for women.”
Su Qing cupped his hands in greeting: "Your Majesty, my mother has no official title."
"Then I will bestow upon Su Qing's mother, Mei Niang, the title of a fourth-rank noblewoman, and grant her two sets of everyday clothes."
"I hope that all mothers in the world have children like you, who are so respectful and filial."
The words were veiled in sarcasm, needless to say.
Su Qing accepted the imperial decree and expressed his gratitude, leading everyone to thank the Empress Dowager once again.
At the Emperor's birthday banquet, we should not only congratulate the Emperor, but also express our gratitude to the Empress Dowager.
Looking at His Majesty's expression, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.
However, Su Qing can't be blamed for this.
Why did you provoke her for no reason?
Why is Consort Qin performing a dance to disgust people?
Now people are trying to disgust you with just a few words.
Judging from the Empress Dowager's demeanor, she clearly wanted to continue to hold power, which rekindled her desire to seize power.
Is the Emperor's recent good fortune coming to an end?
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In a single moment, Su Baoyu transmigrated and became a widow known far and wide in the surrounding villages.
There was nothing she could do; her husband had died shortly after she married into the family.
Both her maternal and paternal families disliked her for bringing bad luck, so they kept her locked up in a small temple to live out her days.
Su Baoyu patted her empty stomach and then looked at the food delivery system that had come with her from another world.
It seems she can not only order takeout, but also open her own shop?
Su Baoyu tried putting her homemade deep-fried yellow croaker in the shop.
A customer purchased the fish and left a review: "I have never eaten such fresh and uncontaminated fish before!"
You really can make money!
Su Baoyu saw another comment: "This takeout is good, my yin energy is getting stronger again."
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"After eating it, my mana increased. Positive reviews from the celestial realm."
? ? ?
Seriously? Who are you all?
Su Baoyu's takeout shop became a hit, and her promotional slogans became increasingly popular.
Widows delivering takeout has a certain beauty to it, like the beauty of someone whose husband has died!
The Emperor of Fengdu's eyelids twitched; no wonder his subordinates were looking at him strangely.
Su Baoyu's food delivery business was booming when one day a customer said he wanted to eat at the restaurant.
This isn't appropriate; who knows if it's a human or a ghost coming?
Three days later.
Su Baoyu: It wasn't a person or a ghost that came; it was her husband who had died and then returned to life.
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