Beijing.

Zhongyongbo Mansion.

It's been the second day since Yang Ruoqing returned home. After a day of rest, her mental and physical strength has returned to a very good state.

Wearing a silk robe, the chubby Pan Wenlong stood respectfully not far from Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing, on the other hand, was wearing a gauze dress and reclining on a soft couch. There were layers of accounts piled up on the table in front of her.

"This is this year's income and expenditure account. Yang Ji's development momentum this year is excellent. The overall growth has been at least three times. In three months, the income has been more than 100,000 taels of silver..."

Pan Wenlong introduced it step by step.

Today's "Yang Ji" involves perfumes, soaps, and entertainment. With the imperial power behind him, money is rolling in like water. These profitable silver coins will be Luo Xingchen's key help in training troops and creating new weapons.

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When the cannon goes off, there are thousands of taels of gold, but without silver, there is nothing you can do.

However, with this current net worth alone, Yang Ruoqing can only be said to be a rich man, not even as wealthy as the rest of the country. There are quite a few businessmen who are better than Yang Ji.

"Yang Ji, we still need to continue to develop. I think wool textile has great potential."

Yang Ruoqing thought about it carefully. In order to support her son's business, the business must continue to grow. The new textile machine developed by craftsmen a few years ago has been secretly formed.

In another world, the new textile machine is called the "Jenny" textile machine. It is an epoch-making advancement. Based on the original old textile machine, the effect has been improved seven to eight times.

Nowadays, many herdsmen in Daliao have no idea what the use of those dirty wool is, so they throw it away.

Purchase wool cheaply and use the latest textile methods to weave more perfect cloth.

In this era, cloth was a hard currency comparable to silver. Gifts from the emperor were often measured in cloth.

"Old Pan, Yang's textile machines must be kept strictly confidential and no one is allowed to know." Yang Ruoqing took a sip of fragrant tea.

"Yes, madam... there is another thing. Before the young master left, he took away half of the secret guards. Currently, the number of secret guards in the capital is not enough." Pan Wenlong said.

"I understand this matter, go and do your business, I will take care of it."

Yang Ruoqing dismissed Pan Wenlong and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Pan Wenlong was a talent she discovered many years ago. He was extremely capable in managing affairs and was also loyal. The reason was that when he was framed and his whole family was in jail, she casually rescued Pan Wenlong.

After some tests, Pan Wenlong officially became the person in charge of "Yang Ji" in the capital.

After Yang Ruoqing took a short rest, she took out a letter from the desk.

Luo Fengtang’s letters.

Her face softened.

After several years, the rebels still have not been wiped out. Although this war made it difficult for Luo Fengtang to leave the area, it also tempered the army and became more mature and stable.

"Let's go to Tang Yazi and ask for some capable people to form a secret guard. Such a big business can't be without guards."

The secret guards were formed by Yang Ruoqing over the years using experts from the military, and the training methods were based on the techniques used by agents in previous lives.

In the capital, the Yang family's secret guards penetrated deeply, making Yang Ruoqing feel more at ease.

It's just that Chen'er went to Cai Zi Lake this time and took away half of the secret guards, so the remaining manpower must not be enough, and he can only choose dozens from the army.

For this, just write a reply to Luo Fengtang.

"We must help Chen'er train the navy. At the same time, we have to find ways to make stronger weapons to help Tang Yazi end the war."

If this continues, when will it end?

The rebel Qin Hanqing was an extraordinary hero. If Luo Fengtang had not blocked his way, I am afraid that half of the country would have fallen into his hands.

However, Da Qi had too many problems. It experienced rebellion and the world was torn apart. Da Qi could only govern one-third of the land before, and the government decrees were not smooth. Qi Xingyun tried his best, but failed to completely reverse the situation in the world.

Food, grass and weapons could not be transported in time, and the court was holding back many people. This was also an important reason why Luo Fengtang was unable to completely annihilate Qin and Hanqing.

At this time, thousands of thoughts came to her, and Yang Ruoqing knew that if she wanted to live a peaceful life, she had to bring peace to the world. She had to stand up and do something.

Fortunately, many things that were secretly planned in the past few years have come to light.

She is confident and has many chips.

I was flipping through some books when suddenly there was a noise outside.

"Madam, the father-in-law wants to come in, but this servant didn't stop him." The little maid ran in with a grimace on her face and her head lowered in fear.

"It's okay, I don't blame you, go get the tea." Yang Ruoqing ordered.

Apart from Wan Qingchun, there is no one else who can break in directly.

Wan Qingchun strode in and when he saw Yang Ruoqing, his eyes immediately lit up with joy.

"Sister, it's not good, there are rumors outside that you killed that Beijing dandy Ning Yi, and Duke Xin is going to lead his troops to fight you."

Wan Qingchun directly picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth.

"I killed Ning Yi? How can I start talking about this?"

Yang Ruoqing was surprised. She remembered that when they parted ways, Ning Yi was obviously alive and kicking, and his gloomy eyes seemed to be pouring out his anger and hatred.

She also thought about when Ning Yi would find ways to take revenge, why did he suddenly become so embarrassed?

"Are you sure Ning Yi is dead?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"He's really dead. They did an autopsy. He said his heart was broken by a master. It seems that Sister Tou really has this strength. And there are witnesses who said that Sister Tou captured Ning Yi on the canal and was there all the way.

Hijacking.”

Wan Qingchun finished speaking in one breath and gasped several times. There was nothing he could do, his body had always been very weak.

"As soon as I found out about this, I kept coming here to report it."

"This time you are serious. Where is Duke Xin now?" Yang Ruoqing said calmly.

This matter is very strange, there must be a secret in it, and she must deal with it carefully.

"Xin Guo Gong wanted to mobilize troops, but was rejected by the commander of the Beijing camp. Now he is looking for trouble with the emperor. It is said that he carried the dead ghost Ning Yi to stay outside the palace and cause trouble." Wan Qingchun couldn't help laughing when he said this.

Yang Ruoqing was also secretly amused. This Duke Xin was so amusing. He wanted to transfer to the capital camp, but he didn't want to live anymore.

Only the emperor can mobilize the capital camp. The emperor will never allow him to flirt with a military official.

Moreover, the commander of the Beijing camp and Luo Fengtang were both old acquaintances. They had drank wine together and competed in martial arts. How could they lead troops to Uncle Zhongyong's mansion privately?

"Isn't the Emperor very anxious?" Yang Ruoqing chuckled.

"Yes, I think the emperor will send someone to invite the eldest sister soon." Wan Qingchun knew something about the relationship between the emperor Qi Xingyun and Yang Ruoqing's family. For such a big matter, he would definitely send someone to invite Yang Ruoqing to the palace.
Chapter completed!