The prince likes her not making progress

Yun Li seemed to be joking, but Lin Zi knew she was not joking.

"You mean, if the son of the world marries his wife, you plan to be self-reliant?"

Lin Zi asked very seriously, and now that the first wife is about to start, she has to make plans for the future.

Yun Li nodded, "Tell outsiders that I don't like competing for favor in the inner house, and they will definitely scold me for standing up and talking, but you know that I just want to live a comfortable life in a down-to-earth manner, and I never want to compete for favor."

"If the son really married a hag, and let us bow our knees every morning and evening, we might as well ask for grace in advance and be let go. Anyway, I have money in my hand, so I don't have to worry about how I live."

Lin Zi sank, "Are you really willing to part with your son? Don't say you don't have him at all in your heart."

Yun Li's ears turned red, why did the topic come back?

"He's handsome, but what's the use of being handsome?" Besides, he doesn't raise his hand, and he's a workaholic, none of which match Yun Li's ideals.

Lin Zi thought for a while, "Let me think about it, in fact, the problems I face are similar to yours."

She was punished by the empress back then and rewarded Ye Fengye as a concubine, but she didn't want it in her heart.

Yun Li couldn't allow her to procrastinate any longer, "Time waits for no one, you'd better think about it quickly, after all, the matter of Yu Wenqian's hundred hazelnuts can't be suppressed for too long."

Lin Zi nodded, and the two changed the subject, talking about the recent gossip in the other courtyard.

After Qiaoyue went to Miaoxiangfang, she went to Yanbinlou to order braised large yellow croaker.

Knowing that Yun Li was having dinner in another courtyard today, Wei Dashao deliberately made two extra vegetarian dishes, and personally came over to invite her to taste them.

Yun Li, the "master", was also embarrassed to keep eating for nothing, so she secretly obtained a condiment bottle of glazed lotus fruit powder, and gave it to Wei Dashao as an exclusive secret recipe, which will never be shared...

She spent the day leisurely in the other courtyard, but Zhuang Shang didn't have a good temper, so he went to find Zhuang Wanqing angrily.

"I told you that you are not allowed to interfere with the incense maker, why did you send someone to follow? Now the incense maker refuses to provide Miaoxiang Fang, and I don't know what to do with the matter I promised the little prince!"

Zhuang Wanqing is being served by maids, comparing new materials with the mirror, and cutting winter clothes.

Zhuang Shang was annoyed by the chirping sound, and pushed down the mirror.

The mirror was shattered all over the floor, and the frightened maids squatted down to pick it up.

Zhuang Wanqing didn't care, found a clean place to sit down, and ordered the maids to serve tea.

"What are you in a hurry for? Isn't she just an incense maker? Now that I know her identity, you still want as much as you want."

"So what if you know your identity? It's not your own parents, mother and grandchildren, why should you give as much as you want!" Zhuang Shang dislikes Zhuang Wanqing the most, and he doesn't understand why his mother favors her.

Zhuang Wanqing approached him with a smile on her face, "If I can marry Ye Fengye, I can really be the master."

"What do you mean?" Zhuang Shang was puzzled.

"That man is from Shizi's other courtyard, I never thought that Ye Fengye's concubine's room really hides capable people." Zhuang Wanqing was straightforward.

Zhuang Shang was shocked, and he didn't believe it for a moment, "How is it possible? Who did you find to investigate? It's just a concubine, it is absolutely impossible to have that skill!"

"How is it impossible? The ten concubines selected for him by the empresses of the various palaces were all outstanding, and the craftsmanship of the maids is not inferior to that of the ladies of the wealthy families. It is not unusual at all to make hazelnut incense."

Zhuang Wanqing had already inquired clearly about the origins of Ye Fengye's ten concubines.

She excluded the Nishang sisters, Huang Wanyun is good at painting, only Jiuru likes to make incense.

But she didn't deny the other Lin Zi and Yun Li, "...I'll know who they are when I meet them in person at Zi Bie Yuan."

Zhuang Shang paused, "You still want to go in person? I heard that Ye Fengye is not in the capital."

"I'm going because he's not here, and I want to see what kind of wonderful girl Yun Li is who he always brings with him."

Zhuang Wanqing cast a glance at Zhuang Shang, "The courtyard of the women's family, don't try to go with me, if I'm sure who it is, I'll treat her like a baby in my hand, obediently help you earn money."

Zhuang Shang frowned in disgust, got up and left after hearing this.

Zhuang Wanqing kept him, "Where are you going? My mother asked about you yesterday, you should go and pay her respects."

"It's enough for her to be coaxed by you. I won't make up those lies to fool my mother."

Zhuang Shang left quietly.

Zhuang Wanqing squinted and snorted coldly.

"Master, do we still have to die in another courtyard?" Zhuang Wanqing's eldest maid, Huamei, asked.

Zhuang Wanqing immediately ordered the maids to change their clothes, "Who are you going to the prince's other courtyard, we have to enter the palace to ask for a marriage! As long as the order of marriage comes down, it's only natural to go anywhere!"

……

Yun Li and Lin Zi happily ate lunch, then went back to the small courtyard to take a nap.

When she woke up, it was Qiaoyue who came to tell a big gossip.

"The moment you sleep in the afternoon, the capital is in full bloom!"

"The eldest daughter of the county lord who admires our eldest son met Mrs. Hou at the gate of the palace, and the two quarreled tit for tat again, almost fighting!"

"The gate of the palace? Did the news spread so quickly?" Yun Li was very surprised.

"Of course quickly. After all, you now have Wei Dashao, a famous chef, as your apprentice. When he got the news, he immediately sent someone to spread the word. Unfortunately, you fell asleep, and the slave gave you a reward and sent him away."

Qiaoyue was delighted to hear that, "It is said that if she really becomes the wife, Mrs. Hou is also a mother-in-law. After such a disturbance, why is it impossible for the son to marry her?"

"It's hard to say, maybe she just wants to play a game of ingenuity and tell Shizi that she is not from that group." Although Yun Li doesn't like fighting, she is not stupid.

After all, he has been in the fairy world for thousands of years, and he has seen too many of these methods.

Qiaoyue was stunned for a moment, did the girl make sense?
"There is another piece of gossip, don't be angry if you hear it." Qiaoyue was cautious.

Yun Li stared blankly at her, "As long as it has nothing to do with money, nothing can make me angry."

Qiaoyue was still worried, so she poured her a cup of tea first, "moisten your throat first."

"Okay, let's talk quickly." Yun Li has been exhausted recently, and she doesn't want to always look at things with her fairy eyes.

Qiaoyue pursed her lips, "It was the owner of Miaoxiangfang who came here."

"Ok?"

Qiaoyue hurriedly continued: "But he didn't look for you, but he went to Miss Jiuru and Miss Lin Zi, and asked her if they are the incense makers of Zhenlingxiang."

"He said that he didn't know about the identity check. It was all done by Zhuang Wanqing alone. He came here to apologize and hope to continue to cooperate..."

There are so many girls in total, but only girl Yunli was left out.

It is clear that she is the least likely to be a incense maker, and she feels extremely insulted.

Yun Li blinked her eyes, "Am I so unlike a incense maker?"

Qiaoyue clicked her tongue twice, "Girl, you are as wise as you are stupid, it's because they are blind that they can't see your talent."

Yun Li straightened Erlang's legs to solve a big problem, "Then I don't want the name of the incense maker. From now on, the incense maker of Zhenlingxiang will be you Qiaoyue, and it is indeed you who did it. Made incense once."