Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Yang Susu pointed to the stone bench next to the stone table and said, "Sit down."

Xiao Yi sat down on the stone bench, wearing a brocade blue shirt which made him look even more elegant and refined.

"Where has Miss Yang been these days? I have been looking for Miss Yang several times."

Xiao Yi's eyes fell deeply on Yang Susu's face.

Yang Susu turned to look at the fish in the pond and threw a few more fish food: "Xiao Yi, everyone says that you are knowledgeable and talented. Emperor Wen Zhao even praised you for your talent as a prime minister. So, what do you think of the current situation in the court?"

Xiao Yi was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Yang Susu to ask him such a question.

He smiled slightly and said, "Miss Yang San, I don't think that much. I have been studying business these days and managing Miss Yang San's shop, farm and farmland."

He took a large package from the servant and placed it on the stone table: "Miss Yang San, this is the income from the past few days. It is quite a lot."

Yang Susu looked at the big bundle on the stone table. Her originally gloomy expression suddenly became excited, and her eyes sparkled with a bright light.

She held the package in her hands, opened a hole, looked at the golden silver inside, and smiled with her big white teeth: "Mr. Xiao, you have worked so hard."

Xiao Yi looked at the cheerful Yang Susu, and a real smile appeared in his eyes.

"The ideas Suer gave are very useful."

Yang Susu nodded: "That's right, I am a genius, making money is better than those ladies who spend all day playing chess, calligraphy and painting."

There are many things in other worlds that are not available here, so there are many businesses that can be developed.

Xiao Yi smiled elegantly and nodded: "Su'er is right."

During the joyful chat, Xiao Yi changed the way he addressed Yang Susu, and Yang Susu didn't notice.

Xiao Yi's calls became more and more catchy: "Su'er, do you have any other plans that need Xiao to implement?"

Yang Susu's smile faded little by little.

He handed the silver in his arms to Wangyou, looked at Xiao Yi and said seriously: "Xiao Yi, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is in trouble now. Queen Shu has manipulated Emperor Wen Zhao and used the emperor to control the princes. She also wants to recruit troops and attack Xishang. At this critical moment, won't you do something? Let's put our business aside."

Xiao Yi raised his eyes and looked at Yang Susu for a few seconds: "Su'er, don't you want money? Don't you want to do business?"

Yang Susu sighed and met Xiao Yi's gaze: "Xiao Yi, I like money, but if the country is not a country, and the family is not a family, what's the point of earning more money?

At the beginning, my original intention of saving you was not to ask you to help me make money, but to get you to pass the imperial examination and become the top scholar, and then help me overthrow Prime Minister Zhou and replace him."

Xiao Yi nodded: "Okay, Xiao got it."

He placed his slender, bony hands on the stone table, his expression slightly solemn: "Su'er, before Prince Zhao returns to the capital, Queen Shu will not start a war against Xishang. The situation in the court is only because Emperor Wen Zhao is accused. If Emperor Wen Zhao is gone, Queen Shu will not be able to achieve anything."

After finishing his words, Xiao Yi stood up and said: "If you want me to be an official, you don't have to wait until next spring. I can inherit the throne of Ruyang. If Su'er wants to protect Dongzhou, I will do my best."

"Xiao will go back first."

After Xiao Yi left, Yang Susu sprinkled some fish food again, and the fat fish in the pond twisted their bodies and kept crowding to grab the food.