Destined to love the concubine, the regent can tease and coax

Yu Bao stood beside Liang Yu'er, chattering non-stop.

"We can't put it in the warehouse, so we'll find another warehouse. There will be many places where we can get money in the future! These are just small amounts of money in front of us, so calm down."

Although Liang Yu'er said to calm down Yu Bao, her eyes betrayed her inner thoughts.

A pair of eyes stared at the piles of gold and silver jewelry without moving, and they almost wrote "happy" on their foreheads.

“My dream before was to bury myself in a pile of money, and now it’s finally come true!”

She hugged a Mingyu Tiger and said happily, and after a while she pulled Yubao away who was touching the red sandalwood inlaid screen.

"We still have a tough battle to fight."

"The princess has finally come out."

Murong Bai saw Liang Yu'er and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I thought that the princess was in a hurry to see the betrothal gift sent by me and didn't even know how to thank me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Liang Yu'er said neatly, and then got on Murong Bai's carriage under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Your Majesty came at the right time. If he had come any later, I would have been beaten to death by Mr. Liang."

Liang Yu'er looked at Murong Bai who was sitting upright and spoke.

Murong Bai showed an expression as if it was true and threw a bottle of golden sore medicine to Liang Yu'er.

"I am still wondering who could hurt you. It turns out to be your father. It seems that I should not have come and disturbed Mr. Liang's education of his daughter."

Liang Yu'er opened the golden sore medicine with one hand. When she heard what Murong Bai said, she raised her head and glanced at him.

"He educated me? What did he use to educate me? I probably didn't even need a hundred taels to raise me these days."

"This golden sore medicine is very useful. It will heal within ten days after applying it, and it won't even leave a scar."

Murong Bai changed the topic, with a look of confusion on his face.

He wanted to apologize to Liang Yu'er, but he didn't know what to say. To put it bluntly, apologizing to Liang Yu'er at this time was more like him mentioning her sadness again.

"That works quite well. But I have another medicine that can reduce the recovery time of such a wound from ten days to five days."

Liang Yuer touched her chin and said it.

"Five days? This is the best medicine now. It's not that the nobles and nobles can't get it."

Murong Bai shook his head slightly, not quite believing Liang Yu'er's words.

"Really, but it's being developed. How much does it cost to get this medicine?"

"One ounce of ointment and one ounce of gold."

Murong Bai gave a short answer.

"In addition to treating scars like this, can your medicine treat more serious scars?"

he asks.

"Of course, the medicine we make can treat anything. For example, the scars on the hands are considered small wounds."

Liang Yu'er raised her hand and took a look. Ten days was still too long.

"If your medicine can really be developed, I can help you sell it."

Liang Yu'er rejected Murong Bai's kindness: "The fragrance of wine is not afraid of the depth of the yard. If my medicine is really good, people will naturally rush to get it. And... I am not willing to hand over my lifeblood to others."

Liang Yu'er looked at Murong Bai with crooked eyebrows and her charming and naive look was bound to appear.

Murong Bai smiled and did not discuss this issue further.

"We need to get engaged as soon as possible. Yesterday, the emperor was still asking me when I could get married to you."

"Your Majesty is really free."

Liang Yuer cursed.

But if you think about it carefully, it's normal. If you hurry up and let Murong Bai marry her, a woman raised in the countryside with little support from her natal family and without much ability on her part, then the emperor's throne can be secure.

"I don't want to make my own decision. After all, it's a matter between you and me. So, my princess, when do you think it's more appropriate for us to get engaged?"

"No, I'm just your future princess."

Liang Yu'er pushed Murong Bai's face away.

"Let's set it on the third day of the Lunar New Year next month."

"Yu'er, what did the prince say to you?"

As soon as Liang Yu'er got off the carriage, Liang Qiu followed her and asked.

"I didn't say anything. I told the prince that I have a bad temper and often push my sister into the pond, so I am not suitable to be a princess."

Liang Yu'er didn't even smile, and spoke to Liang Qiu seriously. It seemed that it was really the same thing.

Liang Qiu felt that his soul was about to be scared away, so he hurriedly pulled Liang Yuer's sleeve and said.

"This...this is our family matter, how can you tell the prince?"

Liang Yu'er stepped into the door with one foot: "My father punished me for this matter. Naturally, I have to tell the prince about this matter. Otherwise, if you ask me how I play at night and get a whip mark on my hand, what can I do?" Explain to the prince."

Liang Qiu's face turned pale. Liang Yu'er played for a long time. Finally, she had enough and smiled at Liang Qiu.

"Father, don't worry, everything I just said was a lie to father."

"You kid, you are really..."

Liang Qiu forced a smile on his face.

"But my father will have to think carefully about everything he does in the future. My sister has been looking for me a few days ago and said that she wants me to break off the engagement with the prince so that she can marry him. Father, I also watched you keep telling me that you would never do anything. I couldn’t retreat, so I kept on biting and didn’t let go.”

"It must be because of this incident today that my sister and aunt are angry with me. This time I can naturally pretend that I don't know, but father, I am not a person who is at the mercy of others. If there is a next time, I can't guarantee anything. Sometimes I will accidentally tell the prince."

Liang Qiu was silent for a moment, half of his face hidden in the shadows, looking a little scary.

"I understand, feel free to go back."

That night, Liang Yu'er heard Liang Rou'er's heartbreaking cry in her room.

"Miss, drink some tea and then read. But I guess you can't read it seriously. Miss Rou is crying hard over there."

Liang Yu'er placed a stack of books on her knees. She read for a long time, then suddenly closed the book and spoke to Yu Bao who brought tea.

"What did Liang Qiu do to Liang Rou'er?"

"I heard it's a family tradition. But it's not a whip, it's a wooden stick half as tall as a man. If you hit it with a stick, it will just tear open the skin and flesh."

"That's right. Liang Rou'er is not married yet, so naturally no traces can be shown on her body."

Liang Yu'er nodded and suddenly remembered that she was also raped in the morning, but it was replaced with a whip at that time.

Liang Qiu was angry and did not expect that the servants in the house would not think of it. It seemed that Li Fu and Liang Rou'er were doing a lot of tricks.

"Li Fu just watched his daughter being beaten without any persuasion?"

Liang Yuer asked.

"What can Madam do to persuade her? I heard from others that the Master slapped Madam directly in front of the servants! He told Madam not to teach the children bad things in the future and make the family restless!"

Yu Bao suddenly came closer and said, with a gossipy look on his face. Biyu's small plate was held between her arms, shaking her head, looking indescribably cute.

"This time, Madam, I don't have the face to make trouble again."