Let’s talk about Mrs. An Yongyuan carrying Mrs. An arm strength was amazing, and Feng Shuo was able to fight with him in the army, so Mrs. An could not break free.

After many days of grievance and sadness burst out, Mrs. An choked on his shoulders and couldn't help herself.

After getting on the carriage, Mrs. An said in her first sentence: "The general does not believe me, nor does he want to see me again. What will happen to this incident today? Why don't I die in this lake and clean the lintel of An's family!"

An Yongyuan pressed her with one hand, in a position that did not allow her to struggle at all. His jawline was tightly tight, as if he was suppressing his anger, and in a deep voice ordered the coachman: "Go home."

The two masters were still fighting, and Mrs. An’s maid didn’t dare to go inside, so she sat outside the carriage with the driver.

The carriage walked away on a muddy official road.

Mrs. An Yongyuan easily pinched the person. The scar on his face looked fierce, and blood appeared in his eyes, which made people dare not look directly at him. He said, "Don't make trouble."

Mrs. An looked at this familiar face and tears fell: "Do you think I'm doing a show? You don't want to see me, and you don't even want to come back on your grandmother's birthday. In my life, I have no choice to be a actor, and I have no choice to be a buyer. If the general didn't save me at the beginning, and let me kill myself, I will be totally finished in this life."

"The general is kind to me, and I have always been thinking about the general's goodness throughout my life. If you just dislike me, I know that I am low-minded and dare not blame the general, but I have never done anything to be sorry to the general. Whether you scold me for being unsatisfied or not, I really want to live a good life with the general. The only thing I have had with the Lu family is that letter. I want to draw a clear line with the Lu family..."

Mrs. An said these heartfelt words, but she didn't dare to stop for a moment, for fear that An Yongyuan would hate listening to these things, and left without waiting for her to finish. "I am a living person. I know who treats me well. I will be greedy and want to follow the general and take care of my husband and children for the rest of my life..."

Thinking of the unborn child, Mrs. An subconsciously touched her flat belly, and her tears flowed even harder.

"I know I'm just making a fool of myself today, but General, you will only come back today. After today, it's hard for me to see you. At first, I just wanted to use this method to meet you and say a few words to you. But when I was standing by Yanhu, I thought, just jump down. After I marry the general, I have enjoyed enough happiness and should be content. When I go, the general will marry another lady, and life will definitely be harmonious and beautiful... Um..."

Before Mrs. An had finished speaking, someone covered her mouth with force. An Yongyuan's hands were strong, so she covered her mouth and nose so much that she felt pain.

There were more blood in his eyes than before. At first glance, he felt his eyes were scarlet, like a evil beast.

Every word that Mrs. An said was like a knife in his heart.

An Yongyuan said: "If I had known that you were from the Lu family, you would have come out of the bandit's nest and hanged yourself, I would never have stopped you."

When Mrs. An heard what he said, her shoulders trembled and cried silently. Her eyes were completely dimmed, leaving only a dead despair.

——After all, he refused to forgive her, nor did he believe her, and felt that when he met a bandit, he deliberately arranged it to have an intersection with him.

Mrs. An was a little numb when her heart hurt. An Yongyuan wiped the tears on her face little by little. His fingertips were thick and cracked, which made her cheeks hurt, but she didn't say a word, but her tears fell down like a bead with broken threads.

She still remembers that she was rescued by him from the bandits and was almost humiliated to find a brief look. He stopped her, afraid that she would commit suicide again, so he deliberately said: "An is ugly, and it is not easy to ask for a wife. If a girl doesn't mind, she can marry An as a wife."

Now it seems that the source of all these mistakes began from then on.

Mrs. An cried for too long, her eyes were so red and swollen that she forced her to grin and showed a bitter smile: "I'm sorry to you."

An Yongyuan hugged her very tightly, and the scar on his face looked a little hideous because of the tight muscles: "But I didn't know this world, Yunniang, you are now my An Yongyuan's wife."

Mrs. An’s eyes were so dry that she couldn’t shed tears. When she heard the saying “It’s my An Yongyuan’s wife”, she still choked up.

An Yongyuan brushed away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "I was wrong in the past, but the days ahead are still long. Yunniang, let's live a good life."

Jiang Yanyi and his group were worried about something unexpected, so they drove the carriage to chase the An family's carriage. When they arrived at an intersection, they saw Mrs. An's maid.

The maid was stomped her feet by the cold on the side of the road. When she saw their carriage, she instantly smiled and said, "Miss Chu, it's time for you!"

Jiang Yanyi lifted the curtain when she heard the sound and asked her: "Why are you here? Where is your young lady?"

Although the maid was trembling with cold, the smile on her face was not closed: "The general took her wife back home, and I specially asked me to wait for you here, saying thank you today and come to visit you again next day."

Chu Shubao and Chu Jiabao were also a little worried, but when they heard the maid's words, they instantly squeezed their heads out from under the curtain of the car and asked the maid: "Have your young lady made up with your general?"

The maid grinned happily and nodded vigorously.

Chu Shubao quickly clasped his hands together and muttered: "It's really a blessing from the Bodhisattva, everyone is happy!"

Jiang Yanyi was relieved to get this answer. She said to the maid: "You get in the car and we will take you back to the city."

The maid hurriedly said no, "Thank you for your kindness, Miss Chu, I'll stop a ox cart and go back to the intersection ahead."

Chu Shubao said: "It's snowy and ice, and there are few people coming to Yanhu. You don't know how long it will take to stop the ox cart. Come up, it's just a matter of the way anyway."

The maid thanked her repeatedly and then got on the carriage.

Although there were several accidents on the first day of Ruyi Building, fortunately, the results were all good and the business was booming.

In the past, Jiang Yanyi only knew that spending money was like flowing water. The next few days of good business was the first time that she realized what "making money was like flowing water". The lobby on the first floor was specially used for banquets, so when she was not free, as the restaurant became more and more famous, there were not enough tables and chairs on the second floor that received ordinary guests.

Jiang Yanyi ordered another batch of tables and chairs, and set up a place on the idle third floor to serve as a temporary hospitality when business is good.

Mrs. An had no close friends in Xizhou. Because of Jiang Yanyi's help last time, she got close to Jiang Yanyi. When she had time, she came to Ruyi Tower to find Jiang Yanyi.

Jiang Yanyi learned from her that while Mrs. An was recuperating her ill, she rectified all the servants in the mansion and promoted her many confidants. Now the servants of the An family saw the master's attitude clearly, and no one dared to belittle Mrs. An anymore.

But Mrs. An deliberately made things difficult for her daughter-in-law from time to time, and even insisted that Mrs. An wash her mattress with cold water in the cold weather.

Mrs. An is soft-hearted, but she also has her own cleverness. She fell seriously ill on the same day after washing her mattress.

When An Yongyuan returned home, he saw that his wife was ill and became very angry. Not only did he not allow Mrs. An to go to Mrs. An to serve her again on the grounds that she had fallen into the water and suffered from cold and was injured and had to recuperate. She even spared the congratulations to her in the morning and evening, which made Mrs. An very angry.

When the Chu Shubao sisters heard these family matters, they would occasionally sigh and say that An Yongyuan looked fierce and loved, but he was a man who loved others. He only hoped that the porter could also choose such a person in the future.

In the blink of an eye, it is Laba. As the saying goes, "Laba will be the New Year after it", and more New Year's goods are sold on the streets and alleys.

The Xizhou Prefecture Government released a rumor, starting from Laba Festival to the Lantern Festival after the New Year, three large buckets of porridge were served in the south of the city every day.

Jiang Yanyi's previous method worked. When someone praised Feng Shuo, there was a second person who fled from the south. He talked about the tragic tragedy in the south. Compared with the poor people in Xizhou City, he could still receive the porridge from the government and ordinary people could have a peaceful New Year. The praise of Feng Shuo quickly caused an uproar among the people.

But what followed was more and more people fleeing famine. Even if the city of Xizhou was strictly entering and leaving, the number of people in the city was still increasing.

The grain and grass in Xizhou were already difficult, and they all depended on transporting it from Yuzhou by water. Fan Wei and King Xinyang had an internal strife. Now the south could not contain too many soldiers in the court, and the court began to concentrate its firepower to attack the grain channels downstream of Yuzhou and Yuzhou.

There were no signs in Xizhou City, but Jiang Yanyi clearly felt that the war was getting tighter step by step.

Feng Shuo discussed with his staff until late at night every day, and Jiang Yanyi couldn't remember how long it had been since he saw him.

The business of Ruyi Building is on the right track, and the business of the noodle shop is beyond Jiang Yanyi's imagination.

Instant noodles sold very well in the caravan outside the pass. Bing Shao even suggested that Jiang Yanyi expand the noodle shop, but was rejected by Jiang Yanyi.

Chu Changping gave Jiang Yanyi a message that the government would strictly control the entry and exit of grain soon. The grain entering the city could only be sold to the people in the city and could not be exported.

The current deadlock in Xizhou is that Xizhou is supported by two other fiefs of Fengshuo, Yuzhou and Hengzhou. The grain and grass are a lifeline of Xizhou, and so are silver.

The longer the war is consumed, the more money it will cost.

The three major prefectures and the entire Daxuan Dynasty's treasury must have been consumed, so after Feng Shuo rebelled, he continued to occupy Xizhou and did not fight directly with the court.

King Xinyang and Fan Wei don’t have reputation. They don’t have money or food to grab them wherever they get, but Feng Shuo can’t.

Jiang Yanyi thought about it for several days, but still couldn't figure out a way to make a lot of money as soon as possible.

Seeing that she was extremely worried, Aunt Guo comforted her: "The prince's staff will have their own ideas for war. Don't worry about her own body."

Jiang Yanyi sighed: "The noodle shop business cannot be done outside, can't take big orders, and can't make a lot of money. Aunt, what kind of business do you think can make a fortune in Xizhou?"

Aunt Guo said with a funny look: "The crops in this place are not good. Crafts are raised in cattle and sheep, and cattle and sheep are short of grass in winter. If you want to make money, unless someone is willing to buy the mud in this place."

This sentence really awakened the dreamer.

Jiang Yanyi changed his previous decadence and picked up a beautifully glazed porcelain bowl on the table. He couldn't help but be happy: "Yes, there is a porcelain kiln in Xizhou. The grain business cannot be made outside, porcelain can be done!"

It is difficult to sell to the south, and you can also buy small countries outside the pass. These small countries are used to form an economic chain, and money and grain can be exchanged from these small countries through trade. Xizhou can be separated from Yuzhou and Hengzhou and supported by itself. The imperial court will not work to control the grain channels below Yuzhou and Yuzhou.

Jiang Yanyi went to Feng Shuo that day and told him what he thought.

There was a pile of official documents piled up in front of Feng Shuo's table. He obviously hadn't had a good rest recently, and there was obvious fatigue between his eyebrows.

"The method is good, but it's too late." Feng Shuo leaned against the Grand Master's chair and rarely showed some idleness. He was familiar with the family and pulled Jiang Yanyi and carried the person to his lap.

The door of the study room was not covered, and Jiang Yanyi looked out frequently: "Don't be unreasonable, I'm here to tell you the serious business."

Feng Shuo buried his head on her shoulders and neck, and gently rubbed his nose against her tender neck: "Just hug her for a while, why are you not serious?"

His nose was cold, and Jiang Yanyi's skin on his neck was sensitive again. He immediately shrank and grabbed his clothes tightly: "Don't."
Chapter completed!