Chapter 1643: Chapter 1642: The Regal Prince with Magnificent Air
Tong Sanlang sat to the side, nodding in agreent, “Yes, things like that absolutely shouldn’t happen. If they do, you need to be willing to risk everything for their forgiveness.”
“And the sooner the better. The longer it drags on, the greater the chance of failure.”
You can see it just by looking at him.
A bloody lesson.
To this day, Qiao Xiaomai hasn’t forgiven him, and now his health is still wrecked.
Yang Ye said, “…I’ve dragged it on for a whole year.”
Tong Sanlang looked at him with sympathy, “Good luck.”
He really couldn’t help.
“Good luck,” Qiao Xiaomai said as well.
She couldn’t help either.
Everyone has their own temper; she still hasn’t reconciled with Tong Sanlang herself. What position does she have to persuade Bei Lingsu?
Moreover, even if Bei Lingsu had feelings for Yang Ye at first, after being publicly embarrassed and then ignored for a year, whatever she felt probably faded by now…
Hearing the two “Good luck”s, Yang Ye’s handso face crumpled like a bitter lon. He looked at Qiao Xiaomai with pleading eyes, “You’re good friends with her, help .”
“I can try to persuade her, but should I be direct about it?”
Yang Ye hesitated for a long mont before shaking his head, “Don’t be direct; just feel things out, see what impression she has of .”
“No problem,” Qiao Xiaomai agreed, then gave him a suggestion, “After the New Year, she’ll be traveling to practice dicine. You could use your status as a prince to provide her so conveniences.”
Though Bei Lingsu tends to co and go like the wind, traveling alone can be quite tough.
Gathering herbal dicine involves going deep into the woods. Once collected, the herbs need to be dried and processed in various ways. It would be quite challenging if there’s no one around to help.
This ti, Bei Lingsu plans to travel for dicine, and if she’s going alone, it’ll be even harder for her.
Listening to Qiao Xiaomai’s analysis, Yang Ye imdiately nodded, “You’re right.”
“I heard you planted a batch of herbal dicine? I’ll buy it all and give it to her.” He slapped the table grandly.
Qiao Xiaomai blinked upon hearing this, her gaze roving up and down his figure, “I’ve always been curious, where do you get your silver from?”
Previously, when talking to Bei Lingsu, he said she could buy whatever she wanted and he’d foot the bill.
She was curious back then.
Even Yang Hao wasn’t this lavish.
“If I tell you, will you sell it to ?” Yang Ye imdiately asked.
“There’s only a small portion left; I made most of it into dicinal wine.”
“I’ll take the small portion too.” Yang Ye slapped the table again, very willingly explaining to Qiao Xiaomai, “My older brother is the crown prince. My father and Grandpa Emperor feel guilty towards , so they gave a lot of compensation.”
“My businesses are spread all over Daqi, doing all kinds of things. Although none are industry leaders, they all make money. Altogether, a considerable amount of silver rolls in every year.”
He couldn’t beco Emperor, so Emperor Yongan lavishly compensated him with money.
Plus, his real estate and shops, his actual wealth far exceeded the Shen Family’s back then.
Qiao Xiaomai said, “…It’s like that?”
“What else?” Yang Ye retorted.
Qiao Xiaomai said, “…”
Well, this does fit the Yang Family’s style.
The Yang Family is small, and Yang Ye had been at a disadvantage, so naturally, the elders strenuously supplented him.
“Buy it, buy it. I’ll sell it all to you at cost.” Qiao Xiaomai also slapped the table.
Since Yang Ye has money, he might as well donate so!
Such an extravagant prince—she must persuade Bei Lingsu not to miss out!
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