The History of the Empress of the Shang Dynasty

Chapter 379
Su Nuo didn't do anything to keep this cotton padded jacket secret. After all, it's a good thing that the padded jacket can be popularized and promoted. Even if you want to keep it a secret, as long as someone with a heart takes a look, he can discover the secret.

So, from the beginning, she didn't keep it a secret.

Therefore, Su Ruoxiu easily knew the secret of cotton clothes. She never thought that Su Nuo would use such low-grade things to make clothes. Cotton cloth is nothing more than cotton cloth, and it can be used to make clothes by stuffing cotton into the cloth?
Although she despises it very much, she has to say that this padded coat is really comfortable and the cost is low, and she can't help being jealous of Su Nuo's ingenious idea.

But, it's okay, anyway, what she has in Jinxiuzhuang is cloth, isn't it just some cotton?You Yunyishang can do it, so naturally I, Jinxiuzhuang, can do it too.

So, that night, Su Ruoxiu sent people to buy cotton, intending to compete with Su Nuo.

Naturally, Su Ruoxiu didn't dare to report the situation of Yun Yishang to her father, she only said that Jinxiu Village's business was very good today, and the inventory had already gone down by a little.

Su Wanwan immediately became happy. Although he didn't make much money, but after all the inventory was settled, it seems that this daughter still has some skills.

"By the way, that girl has been in the Wei Mansion for several months, and it's time to pick her up, so don't say anything wrong in nonsense."

Su Wanwan feels a headache when he thinks about Su Ruojin, especially that crazy girl is still in Weifu, if she says something nonsense, that moment will be really bad.

If the crazy girl doesn't go back to the Su residence, he can't feel at ease.

"Master, don't worry, I still know the courage of that girl, and besides, she thought her brother was still in our hands, so naturally she didn't dare to say anything more."

Pang Meijuan had nothing to worry about, if that girl had the guts, she would not have been controlled by the Su Mansion long ago.

"You must not let that girl know that her younger brother is dead, otherwise she will inevitably come to a dead end. No matter what, it's better to take it back."

Su Wanwan was still worried, but what he was worried about was not about Su Ruojin's engagement to Lord Mo, but because he was afraid that she would say that she was a fake and cause Weifu's suspicion.

Although he has already arranged things properly, it is inevitable that there will be no accidents.

Hmph, when he achieves great success, that crazy girl will die. He doesn't want to raise a lowly slave as his daughter all day long.

"I'm afraid the Wei Mansion won't agree. We've been there three times, and each time we've brought shame on ourselves. The concubine's child is very scared."

Pang Meijuan felt horrible when she thought about it, she would lose face every time she went to Weifu.

"After all, that crazy girl's surname is Su. His Majesty has already given her a marriage. She has to come back to prepare for the big wedding. Could it be that she still wants to marry from the Wei Mansion? There is absolutely no such reason in the world. This time, the Wei Mansion is not Zhanli, tomorrow I will accompany you to go there personally, I don’t believe what the Wei Mansion has to say!”

The corner of Su Wanwan's mouth twitched, even if he had to go all out this time, he would bring that girl back.

Pang Meijuan's eyes lit up, and she immediately felt that what Su Wanwan said made sense. If she didn't let the crazy girl come back this time, it would be embarrassing for Weifu.

Yu Moling didn't go to the opening ceremony of the beauty salon today. The news brought back by the spies from the south surprised him. Even if he wanted to break his head, he didn't expect the situation in the south to be so dangerous, so he immediately went to the palace.

It's better for him to tell his father about this matter earlier.

In the past two days, Ling Ao's health has deteriorated day by day, and he is lingering in the sick bed. No one is summoned, but who knows that there is an underground passage under his bedroom?
(End of this chapter)