Chapter 1482: Chapter 1481: Good, I’ll Stay_1 Chapter 1482: Chapter 1481: Good, I’ll Stay_1 Yang Wenxiao gazed into Qiao Xiaomai’s clear eyes and sighed again, “But that Bei Yun seems to be able to stop ti montarily.”
“I don’t know how he does it, but he has committed heinous cris, the tens of thousands of people in Yuhu with damaged brains are still there, the sin he created,” Xiaomai said.
“I know, I rember those people, they are all my subjects. However, Bei Yun is not entirely useless, am I right?”
“Then capture him and force him to hand over the secret to longevity, but he’s untrustworthy, not to be released, he must be punished as he deserves,” Qiao Xiaomai stated unequivocally.
“So who do you suggest we send?”
“No one but Lingsu can bring him back, and even Lingsu must be extrely cautious.”
“What about before then? Before we capture him, what am I to do?”
Qiao Xiaomai “…”
She looked at Yang Wenxiao, and he looked back at her, asking his question in a very calm tone, his gaze gentle.
She knew he was playing the emotion card.
He hoped she would stay in the Imperial Palace.
His body truly couldn’t hold up any longer.
“The affairs of the Charity Hall…”
“They can start in Capital City, there’s no need to go to Changyi Prefecture, there are also poor people nearby Capital City.”
Upon hearing this, Xiaomai pursed her lips and replied, “Fine.”
Yang Wenxiao cannot die.
At least not for the next several years.
She also did not wish for him to seek immortality through nefarious ans.
So she had to stay, to use the Spiritual Spring water to treat his body.
She had always wanted to live a peaceful pastoral life, but considering the current situation, it seed like a distant dream…
Yang Wenxiao imdiately smiled upon her utterance of the word “fine,” visibly delighted, “I knew you were a good child.”
Upon hearing this, Qiao Xiaomai showed a slight smile, “I rember all the kindness you’ve shown .”
Her relationship with Yang Wenxiao involved calculation and utility, but it wasn’t without a asure of genuine emotion.
Alas…
Upon leaving Da’an Palace, Yang Wenxiao gave her a big red envelope, thick with hundred thousand tael banknotes inside.
Feeling the heft of the brick-like red envelope, she sighed deeply, her emotions complex as she returned to Qiao Residence.
When evening ca, Bei Lingsu visited again.
She ca to invite Qiao Xiaomai to go shopping together.
Today, Yang Ye had given her a big red envelope, and she wanted to take a stroll outside.
Xiaomai also had questions for her, so she went along; she wanted to know exactly what Bei Yun’s thod of preservation was and whether it could be of use to Yang Wenxiao.
Bei Lingsu was also curious about the question. She shook her head, “I don’t know about that, but if we’re going to take action against Bei Yun, make sure to count in.”
Since Bei Lingsu didn’t know, there was nothing more to say. All Xiaomai could do was prepare more food for Yang Wenxiao.
She was going to beco a kitchen maid again.
Soon it was the second day of the new year, and she got up early to go into the kitchen, made breakfast for Yang Wenxiao, had it sent over, and then started her own breakfast.
After breakfast, it was ti for the opera.
Yesterday, Tong Tiehu and Yu Ang t, and it was Tiehu who suggested selling tickets, to which Yu Ang reluctantly agreed.
He tried everything, almost directly revealing the truth to Yu Zizhou, but Zizhou just wouldn’t accept it.
Unwilling to bow to Tong Sanlang or Qiao Xiaomai, he was determined to take back the show.
After learning that Xiaomai was selling tickets, Zizhou beca even more furious and, regardless of his objections, left the residence to look for a master.
This day’s drama was definitely worth the price of admission.
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