During this period, he took in several new concubines and had them checked by a midwife. They all had broad waists and big buttocks and were good at giving birth. Every day, no matter how tired he was, he would go to the concubines to help, hoping to have several more sons as soon as possible.
Rong Jinghe had been hiding in his room and refused to go out. The servants who served him were replaced several times and were all afraid of him, so no one reported the situation. He also didn't know that his father had planned to give up on him and keep a mistress.
But there is no sign of him yet, so he has to be more careful about this useless son Rong Yang, besides, he also hates the Changping Marquis Mansion.
"Their personnel each have their own tasks, and it would be bad if our own affairs disrupted the master's important affairs.
I have a better idea and have already made the contact. Since Marquis Changping cannot be touched for the time being, we can touch his son. I want to make sure that he has no descendants.
The man brought the news that Su Chengang might be unable to have children, which was also the reason why Wanting was exposed. He probably found out about it when his attitude changed. He kept Wanting just to lure people.
If we take the opportunity to kill his son, we will be severing his bloodline."
Rong Jinghe thought about the four people who were chopped unconscious that day, and how he was able to get the information even though he had clearly bewitched everyone. It turned out that he had arranged for someone to secretly monitor that courtyard.
"Then let them do it as soon as possible. I can't wait even a day longer."
Every time he went to the toilet, it was extremely painful and he dared not look at himself. Whenever the servants looked a little distracted, he couldn't help but want to kill them.
"You have to wait for the right time. I'll let you see the result. Dad hopes you won't continue to make trouble like this. After you've avenged yourself, you can go to the south to expand our business. There are people and connections there, and I'll feel more at ease."
Rong Jinghe knew that if he stayed in the capital, he would not be able to go out at all and would suffocate to death at home sooner or later. It would be better to leave this place.
"Okay, I'll listen to Dad. I'll leave as soon as I get my revenge."
"As long as you can figure it out, it's worth all my trouble."
After persuading his son, Rong Yang dragged his heavy feet to the backyard. He had to give birth to a son as soon as possible.
Huang had been locked up in her own courtyard ever since the incident. Although Rong Yang had abandoned her at first, his son still had some affection for her and would remember to take care of her from time to time, so the servants didn't dare to be too presumptuous.
Ever since Rong Jinghe got into trouble, no one cared about her anymore. Rong Yang even asked the people around him to go to the Huang family's yard frequently to beat and scold her to vent his anger. In fact, he was too tired and didn't have the energy to do it himself.
At this time, Huang had fallen ill. She could not eat enough and was beaten and scolded. She lay in bed crying for her son every day, but her son seemed to have forgotten his mother.
The weather was nice that day. Although a little cold, it was sunny and windless, so Bai Zhiyue took Doudou out of the house.
"What's fried here? It smells so good. Buy it, buy it, buy it!"
"Qinglian, go buy a piece of fried cake"
"These street food are not very clean. It's better to go back to the house and ask the cook to make them."
"It's okay, I'm just eating to suit my mood. Go buy some."
"yes!"
Bai Zhiyue took the fried cake wrapped in oil paper and placed it under Doudou's nose.
"Smell it quickly, it smells good!"
"Mmmmm smells good, Mommy, please let me have a bite."
"If you have teeth, then bite it. I'll let you smell it and let your nose absorb the taste."
As he said this, he picked it up and took a big bite
"Mmm, so fragrant, tangy and sweet!"
"Mom, you're bullying babies and young children!"
"Well, I'm bullying you, so what? Come bite me when you grow teeth!"
Doudou pouted and was about to cry
"Madam, please stop teasing the young master. He seems to be ravenous. Children can't eat this."
"If you cry now, there will be more to cry about later. I heard there are so many snacks on this street that you can't eat them all from the beginning to the end."
Doudou smacked his lips and swallowed his saliva involuntarily.
"Bad mother!"
Doudou's temper is becoming more and more like a child
In order to prevent Doudou from really crying, Bai Zhiyue didn't eat the whole meal. She only bought three snacks to satisfy her craving.
In fact, it doesn’t necessarily taste as good as what she usually eats, but it just has a more comfortable feel.
We first went to Xiangfu Silver Shop, which has three floors. The first floor is mostly ordinary jewelry, while the second floor is high-end, even with many unique pieces, all for the wealthy. The third floor is a place to rest and also provides customized services for customers, allowing them to explain their needs and finalize the order.
The store is bustling with people, and the customer flow is quite good.
At the beginning, her business was better because the Bai family provided her with various foreign gems and ornaments. Later, the Bai family gave up on her, and they no longer gave her those foreign items to sell in her store. It was better to directly give money and items to the Marquis and the old lady.
Although it is different from before, the skills of several chefs are good and the customer flow has been maintained, but the styles are not as novel.
"Mom, I can draw. When I lived there before, I had nothing else to do, so I often drew pictures. I have studied clothes and accessories, both ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, and can draw many styles."
"Can you hold a pen now? Is it as tall as a paintbrush?"
"There's no need for me to be a professional saboteurer. Although I can't draw now, I can still make an image and print it out."
This is an experiment they often do. Connecting the brain can image, print, or even generate images of what is in the consciousness.
The instruments in the laboratory can be used
This has to mean that Bai Zhiyue and Doudou’s lives are completely different.
She started learning killing techniques and various combat skills at the age of ten. In her previous life, Doudou had been kept in a closed environment, but she did learn some knowledge and abilities of a normal person.
"Well, I can help you, right?"
"Yes, you are a talented person. I really don't understand these things. I am counting on you to come up with new designs and make more money."
"Leave it to me, no problem. Finally, there's something I can do."
The shopkeeper came down from upstairs to escort the guests out, and when he saw Bai Zhiyue, he hurriedly bowed.
"Madam Hou, why are you here?"
When the lady received the imperial edict, all the stewards got the news. They were happy that their master's status had been elevated, at least he was happy.
"Manager Li, there's no need to be so polite. I just came out for a walk today and came to see you. You manage things well."
"It's all as it should be. I haven't congratulated the Madam and the Prince yet."
"Well, I have some new designs. I'll send them to you for you to choose from. Our shop is in a good location, the space is large enough, and we have many regular customers. The only downside is that we don't have many new designs. We should introduce more new styles in the future to attract more new customers."
Shopkeeper Li also knew that the skills of their silversmiths were among the best, but they were mostly traditional. Although they were loved by many noble ladies, with the fresh styles coming in from outside, young girls always liked different styles.
"That's great! I can't find a suitable new pattern. I've raised the price to 300 taels per set, but I still can't find anything I like."
"Wait until I get it and see if you can use it."
I chatted with him for a few more words and then left.
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