"You, when did you learn bad things? You can come up with such damaging tricks, but I like them!"

Yang Ruoqing hooked her arms around his neck, raised her head and said excitedly.

Luo Fengtang raised his eyebrows, "This is called repaying others with their own treatment. She was the one who provoked him first, so she must be able to bear the consequences."

Yang Ruoqing said: "I heard that the second prince liked Yangzhou thin horses some time ago. How about we buy a batch and send them to the second prince later?"

Luo Fengtang said: "Okay!"

Yang Ruoqing added: "There are also Qinhuai area. I heard that there are many famous prostitutes, many of whom are talented. When the time comes, I will find a few at a high price and give them to the second prince."

Luo Fengtang smiled. This girl just said that he was a bad student, and she was even worse than him.

"Qing'er, you can do whatever you want, but I'll leave the shopping to you. I went to those shops yesterday and couldn't stand the smell of the powder, and my throat still feels uncomfortable to this day." He said.

Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and smiled, "You shouldn't have told me or told me to hide it from me. I'll go with you to choose. Don't forget that your wife runs a brothel!"

"However, those leading courtesans in our own brothel are money-spinners, so I can't bear to give them to the second prince!" she added.

Luo Fengtang's head is covered with black lines.

…

After the Double Ninth Festival, according to the usual procedures, the quota of twenty show girls for promotion should be announced.

However, due to Emperor Qi's illness and in response to the calls of all ministers in the court, Qi Xingyun may soon ascend the throne.

Therefore, the process of choosing a concubine must be accelerated.

Therefore, the list of the twenty promoted show girls has just been released, and soon the candidates for the Crown Princess and the two concubines were announced by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

"Tell me quickly, which families are allocated these three quotas?"

After dinner, Luo Fengtang and Daan were discussing this matter in the study room, and Yang Ruoqing asked curiously.

Da'an said: "The Crown Princess is the legitimate young lady of the British royal family, and there are two concubines of the Crown Prince, one of whom is from a scholarly family..."

"Where is Su Ziyue from Anlehou Mansion? Has she been selected?" Yang Ruoqing directly interrupted Da'an and asked.

She didn't know the other people and didn't pay attention to them. She just wanted to know if Su Ziyue of the Anlehou Mansion, whom Zhuge Qing relied on, was selected.

Da'an said: "Su Ziyue from Anlehou Mansion is the crown prince's concubine."

"Wow, the Anlehou Mansion is now decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Qing'er, do you know Su Ziyue?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "On the Double Ninth Festival, the one who leads the dance is wearing purple clothes and has a black mole on the side of his mouth."

Luo Fengtang looked confused.

He only remembered the dishes on the wine table that day. Some of them were Qing'er's favorites. As for the dancing ones...well, please forgive him for his blindness.

Seeing his appearance, Yang Ruoqing guessed that he was not impressed.

"When will the wedding take place? Has the date come out?" she asked again.

Da'an said: "We are selecting, but the auspicious date has not yet been decided."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, thinking that Zhuge Qing's tail would be raised to the sky now.

The sister-in-law of my sister's mother-in-law is about to become the crown prince's concubine, and soon after Qi Xingyun ascends the throne, she will become the concubine. The Su family has become stronger, and the Zhuge family will also follow the rising tide.

Even if you are a noble concubine, you are still a general protecting the country. Are you afraid of a ball?

However, Yang Ruoqing hated watching people pretend to compete, so she had to think of an interesting way to make Zhuge Qing pretend to be a fool.

…

In a private room on the third floor of a theater in Beijing, Yang Ruoqing and Mr. Yao sat together to listen to a play, drink tea, eat snacks, and enjoy family life.

What they were talking about was also the matter of the Crown Princess and the two concubines.

"I have met Su Ziyue twice, and we don't have a close friendship, but from my feeling, Su Ziyue is very squeamish and competitive. She is a typical delicate young lady."

"But God also favored her and gave her beauty and talent, so she has enough pride." Yao said.

"Actually, my father-in-law and I were very surprised that Su Ziyue was selected as the Crown Princess." Yao was a chatterbox and couldn't hold it back once he opened it.

"What surprises us is that whether Su Ziyue is on the side of the second prince or on the side of Prince Nan, she should still be the crown princess."

"Why did the position of the princess fall to the young lady from the British public family? That young lady from the British public family is inferior to Su Ziyue in both appearance and talent!"

"And the one who leads the Feiyan Dance on the Double Ninth Festival is Su Ziyue. Usually whoever leads the dance is probably the real one. How could she become a side concubine?"

Yao was surprised and murmured to himself.

Yang Ruoqing also nodded lightly, "the concubine is still a concubine after all."

Although in the eyes of others, she may fly up a branch and become a phoenix, but in front of the Crown Princess, she will always be a concubine, and the children she gives birth to will always be bastards.

"The royal family's affairs are changing rapidly, and we can't interfere. Come on, let's talk about our own affairs." Yang Ruoqing said.

"The prescription I gave you last time, did you follow it and decoct it after you returned?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

I had heard about the demise of the heir from Wan Qingchun before. Last time I ran into Mr. Yao when he went to the drug store, and Yang Ruoqing also went with him.

The doctor felt so helpless about Yao's infertility symptoms that he was so angry that Yao cried on the way back.

Yang Ruoqing hesitated for a moment and gave Yao the prescription that Yang Huamei used to treat infertility, hoping that a dead horse might become a living horse doctor and maybe a miracle would happen.

Because both Yang Huamei and Yao are in the same situation, excessive obesity leads to endocrine disorders and infertility.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Mr. Yao immediately wiped away the surprise on his face and became radiant.

She stood up, stood a few steps away, then picked up her skirt and spun it around in a circle.

He stopped and asked Yang Ruoqing excitedly: "Mrs. Luo, did you find anything?"

What was found?

Yang Ruoqing looked at Yao shi carefully. To be honest, she really didn't find anything different about Yao shi.

"In the past five or six days since I took the medicine you gave me, I have actually lost nearly two kilograms!" Yao said.

Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide, "Wow, this is not bad!"

Yao said: "I follow that recipe for three meals a day. Keep your mouth shut and open your legs. I believe that after a while, I will definitely be able to lose some weight. I will point out when the time comes."

Maybe you can get pregnant."

Yang Ruoqing nodded repeatedly: "If you can persist like this, then pregnancy will definitely be around the corner. My aunt was estimated to be twice as heavy as you at the beginning, and she didn't get pregnant for a long time after we got married."

"After taking this prescription, I became pregnant with twins. Now, the twin brothers are almost nine years old, and they look like tigers!" she added.

Yao's eyes shone when he heard this, with a look of longing on his face.
Chapter completed!