"The noble concubine."

Feng Youran took a step back before her hand touched her veil, and said softly: "Youran vowed in her early years that she will never take off her veil in this life, let alone marry her."

Feng Yingchun naturally put down his hand and sighed, "Your brother is in poor health. It's not bad that you can wear a veil for him, but you just don't get married... It's a pity that you are such a beautiful child."

"Youran's parents died early, and my brother raised me. The elder brother is like a father. It is worth it for Youran to do anything for you."

"You kid are just a little stubborn."

Feng Yingchun said, pulling her hand and walking inside, "It's rare, just stay here for two days."

"Thank you for your kindness, but Youran still has affairs, and the business road has been settled, so Youran has to prepare to go back to Jiangnan." Feng Youran took his hand back without saying a word.

Feng Yingchun smiled and said, "You're so busy, so you'll talk to your aunt for a while. Otherwise, I don't know when will you see you next time?"

After saying this, Feng Youran did not refuse, lowered his head and said softly: "Yes..."

The girls from the Feng family in Jiangnan are famous for their beauty, but in recent years, the Feng family members have become thin.

In this generation, there are only two brothers and sisters Feng Xitang and Feng Youran.

Feng Youran has been raised in the boudoir since childhood, and few people have seen her. Four years ago, her eldest brother Feng Xitang was seriously ill. Feng Youran stood up for her brother, and since then she wore a veil and vowed never to get married.

In addition to being outstanding in appearance, the daughter of the Feng family is also very smart. Feng Yingchun, as the late emperor's concubine, can survive to this day, and how powerful are there.

Feng Yingchun said that he was chatting with Feng Youran and chatting at home. Every question he could ask was crucial. Feng Youran's answers were properly advanced and retreated, and basically he didn't get any valuable words.

Not long after, Feng Youran found an opportunity to leave, and Feng Yingchun smiled and let her go.

After Feng Youran left, Chu Ziluo said calmly, "Feng Youran is not under our control."

Feng Yingchun knelt on the low couch, poured the water from the teacup into the porcelain basin, and slowly soaked a new cup.

As the tea fragrance faded, her voice was slow and gentle, "If you can control it, you will not be the daughter of the Feng family."

He also came from the Feng family and was Feng Youran's aunt, so he didn't know what he had.

Chu Ziluo frowned, "Mother, you are her aunt, I am her cousin. The Feng family is in harmony with us, but she doesn't really help me. Does she want to stand on the side of the emperor?"

"If she wanted to rebel, she would have been rebelled long ago. There is no need to wait until now. As you said, our relationship with the Feng family is like this. If we fall, do you think Ye Zhilan can spare her?" Feng Yingchun said lightly.

"What the mother said is, but she did not take over the trade routes in southern Yunnan today. Although she said many reasons, I think it's all excuses. She must have some secrets that we don't know." Chu Ziluo said steadily.

"It's her business that she has secrets. Whether she wants to or not, her surname is Feng, will be destined to be unable to escape. Luoer, we have been at a disadvantage for a long time. If Feng Youran is at this time, it will not be good for us."

"That mother means..."

Feng Yingchun picked up the teacup, took a sip, and smiled faintly, "The trade routes in southern Yunnan have given Sheng Liunian. This person is a famous playboy. A Feng family may not be able to stop Murong Mingzhu, but if there is another Sheng family... it would be different."

"Does my mother want me to win over Sheng Liunian?" Chu Ziluo asked.

"Even if you can't win over it, it's good to make friends," Feng Yingchun looked at Chu Ziluo and smiled slightly, "If you want to what you like, you will win the hearts of the people."

Chu Ziluo's eyes lit up and he understood the meaning of Feng Yingchun.

...

Ye Jinghao waited for everyone to retreat with a tense face, and then said to Ye Zhilan in anger, "Uncle Emperor, look at Murong Mingzhu! I have given her the trade route, but she still refused in public. It's too much!"

Ye Zhilan replied: "Didn't she tell the reason? Besides, she was not the one who refused."

"Then I didn't give it to her because of the emperor's uncle!" Ye Jinghao said dissatisfied.

"I have also said that your Majesty will give you whoever you want, and you don't have to give it to her."

"But I... I'm going to take the overall situation!"

"Oh?" Ye Zhilan looked at Ye Jinghao, "What is the overall situation of Your Majesty?"

Ye Jinghao turned his face and said, "I don't like her, but I also admit that Murong Mingzhu is a little skilled. Their families have written letters before, and I have read it. The Feng family mainly sells porcelain and fabrics. The Mu family makes jewelry and the Sheng family sells medicinal materials. Among these people, only Murong Mingzhu has been operating the business road. Now, transporting goods from north to south is the fastest and safest to follow her business road. I think that since Murong Mingzhu has this courage, the southern Yunnan trade road is the most suitable for her. However, if it can be connected to southern Yunnan to the imperial capital and Jiangnan, there will be a chance to connect the whole line between north and south, and then the trade in Biyue will be more prosperous at that time. Of course, she has always helped the emperor's uncle. Even if it is to help me... I should let her open this business road for both public and private."

Who knew that Murong Mingzhu refused in public.

It was a waste of his hard work!

When Ye Zhilan heard this, she couldn't help but chuckled.

Ye Jinghao jumped, "Uncle, why are you laughing? I'm so angry, you're still laughing."

Eccentricity is not so obvious.

"I laughed because I felt relieved." Ye Zhilan said.

Ye Jinghao was speechless, so pleased that Murong Mingzhu made him so angry that he exploded?

Ye Zhilan looked up at Ye Jinghao, with elegant and wise eyes, "Your Majesty has not let down the teachings of his ministers. He is careful in his work. He can make the most correct choice without considering past grudges, and has the style of a wise ruler."

Is this...being praised?

I never felt shy, but Ye Jinghao's ears were red, and his little eyes were a little embarrassed. "This is what the emperor said. As an emperor, you should not be based on your likes and dislikes. Hao'er just doesn't want to disappoint the emperor."

His imperial uncle became famous at a young age and was the first person in the world to be civil and military.

He was raised by the emperor's uncle and did not seek to be as amazing as the emperor's uncle. He just hoped not to disappoint the emperor's uncle.

So now... I am praised by the emperor, my heart beats quickly.

Ye Zhilan looked at him and smiled and said, "I have never been disappointed with Your Majesty. Your Majesty is still young. After taking power, I will deal with more things. At that time, everyone in the world will know Your Majesty's wisdom."

Ye Jinghao walked down from the dragon chaise, looked up at Ye Zhilan, and whispered, "Uncle Emperor, will you always be with Hao'er?"

Ye Zhilan looked at him and nodded slightly, "Yes, I will assist Your Majesty until Your Majesty does not need me."

"Uncle..."
Chapter completed!