Quick wear: a good pregnancy, the treasure in the palm of an emperor's hand

Yun Youran took out a five hundred tael of silver notes and handed it to Su Huan, "Aunt Su, you and Ruoxue will stay at Commander Jiang's residence for a while. When the matter at the Prime Minister's Mansion is resolved, I will have someone pick you up."

Yun Ruoxue quickly refused: "Sister, you have already given me five hundred taels of silver notes, there is no need to give me any more."

Su Huan also declined, "Your Majesty, there are many places where you need to use banknotes in the palace. If you gave them to us, how can you use them to reward the people below."

"Don't worry! Your Majesty loves me. Everything is fine with me in the palace. You don't have to worry."

"The Imperial Concubine, are you still worried that they will be wronged in the lower official's palace? Don't worry, the lower official will not starve them."

"Commander Jiang, of course I feel at ease in your house, but I can't take advantage of you."

"How much can the two of them eat? In such a big mansion, I'm afraid it won't be able to support them."

Yun Youran wanted to give Su Huan and Yun Ruoxue the banknote no matter how they refused. They couldn't refuse, so they had to accept it.

"Imperial Concubine, thank you." Su Huan's face was filled with gratitude.

I didn't expect that my momentary reluctance would now bring me such blessings.

Knew it! Good people are rewarded.

"Sister, thank you. Ruoxue doesn't even know how to repay you."

"You call me big sister, how can big sister ask for anything in return from you? As long as you are happy and healthy, that is the best reward for big sister."

Back in the palace, it was getting late. After dinner, Yun Youran washed up and went to bed.

Xiao Zhenye has been out for a day and is currently correcting memorials.

After following Yun Youran for a day, he knew everything about Yun Qian's plan.

He always felt like something was wrong today, but he couldn't put it into words.

This must be attributed to the system, otherwise with Yun Youran's ear power, it would be strange not to notice him.

Even if she doesn't turn on the mental scan, she has her own powers. If someone is following her, she will definitely find out soon.

It was not until the time of Chou that Xiao Zhenye completed the correction of the memorial.

Putting down his pen, it was getting late, and he was afraid of disturbing Yun Youran when he went back, so he rested in the Yangxin Hall.

What he didn't know was that Yun Youran was in the warehouse of Prince Wenxuan's palace at this moment.

Looking at the dazzling array of treasures, she showed no mercy at all and put them all into the system space.

The warehouse of Prince Wenxuan's Mansion is much richer than that of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Next is Princess Wenxuan's private treasury, followed by Xiao Ziheng's private treasury and the dowry Yun Wanying brought today.

Hehe, those treasures of hers are back.

She went to the granary again and collected almost 10,000 tons of grain inside.

Then he returned to Yun Wanying and Xiao Ziheng's new house, entered the room invisible, and looked at the two people sleeping in each other's arms.

The corners of Yun Youran's mouth raised, revealing a wicked smile.

The supernatural attack knocked the two of them unconscious.

She lifted the two of them up and out of Prince Wenxuan's Mansion, running invisible on the street.

Arriving at a three-story door, I looked up at the plaque.

She knew that this was a brothel, a place for women or men with special hobbies to have fun.

She threw Yun Wanying against the wall not far away, covered her face with a veil, and carried Xiao Ziheng into the entertainment hall.

He took out two hundred taels of silver notes, threw it to the madam, and said: "Madam, please find some boys to take care of my brother and give him a massage."

"This?" The madam hesitated, it was hard to get the banknote.

Yun Youran took out another two hundred taels of silver notes and said, "That should be enough for now. You don't need to do anything, just a simple massage."

Looking at the banknote, the madam struggled internally for a moment.

Yun Youran didn't want to be nagging anymore, so she took out another hundred taels, "Okay or not?"

The madam had only a hint of hesitation, but when she saw her taking out another hundred taels of silver notes, she immediately agreed with a smile on her face.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, we will take good care of this young master, and we will make sure to take care of him comfortably."

Yun Youran left Xiao Ziheng to the madam and watched as the madam arranged him into the room before she left.

After leaving the Huan Pavilion, Yun Youran mentioned Yun Wanying again, turned around, and came to a place where fish and dragons were mixed, and started to explore spiritual power.

Soon she saw a shabby house with a dozen beggars sleeping soundly in the shabby house.

Arriving at the door of the broken house, she threw Yun Wanying in without hesitation.

With a "bang", Yun Wanying was thrown next to the fire.

Yun Wanying was wearing very little. After falling to the ground, her clothes fell apart, revealing a red bellyband embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Hearing the noise, the beggars were startled and woke up from their sleep.

By the light of the fire, they saw a beautiful woman. The woman's clothes were scattered, and two bulging balls were looming inside.

The beggars were so crazy that they even disappeared from sleep and swarmed up.

Yun Wanying woke up midway. Her mind was confused for a moment. She thought it was Xiao Ziheng, and she was still secretly happy in her heart. Men are indeed animals with lower body thinking.

But for a moment, she felt something was wrong, as if she was talking too much. When she opened her eyes, she was almost frightened to death by the scene in front of her.

What caught his eye were a dozen or so dirty beggars, all of them with lewd smiles on their faces, drooling over themselves, and dishonest hands.

Yun Wanying wanted to scream, but a beggar took dirty clothes and stuffed them into her mouth.

A stench hit her, and she immediately felt butterflies in her stomach.

She whined, shook her head, and struggled, but her hands and feet were tightly restrained. She couldn't struggle at all, and could only watch...

Her tears kept falling down, she was in pain.

By daybreak, she was like a rag doll, with scars all over her body and no good spot.

As soon as a hint of fish belly white appeared on the horizon, the beggars dispersed in a rush.

Yun Wanying was tired of struggling and crying. She was tortured until she looked like a human and a ghost.

After the beggars left, she dragged her red and swollen lower abdomen slowly to the door of the shabby house.

It was desolate outside, and she felt a little sad. She didn't understand what happened?

After her bridal chamber with the prince last night, she and the prince hugged each other and fell asleep.

Why do you appear here after waking up? He was also bullied by a dozen beggars.

She wanted to stand up and go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to find her parents, but no matter how hard she tried, she didn't have any strength left in her body.

She slumped to the ground and closed her eyes.

After Yun Youran threw Yun Wanying into the broken house, she saw the beggars swarming around Yun Wanying, and then she returned to the palace.

Thinking about it, Yun Wanying will definitely give her a big surprise in the next scene when she wakes up.

On the way back, Yun Youran wrote a lot of notes and threw them on the street.

The content inside is that Xiao Ziheng has a special hobby and is a good man. He left his new wife behind on his wedding night and came to the Huan Pavilion to find a waiter for entertainment.

Even the room number and the number of waiters were clearly written down.

What a big gossip, there will be a good show in the capital tomorrow, but it's a pity that she can't come out of the palace to watch it in broad daylight.

After returning to the dormitory, she went to bed to have a meeting with Zhou Jie.