After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

After Song Zhizhou comforted his wife and children and settled Old Man Geng, he went to Baichuan Academy to meet his brothers the next day.

Li Mingde hugged Song Zhizhou's neck and said with envy and jealousy: "You picked a good job, but you left us behind to suffer the hardship of studying!"

Song Zhizhou pretended to be strangled and couldn't breathe: "Aren't you happy in the midst of hardship? Who cursed and swore to pass the imperial examination?"

Chen Yixuan came up and asked curiously, "What's the situation in Yunzhou? Has godmother encountered any trouble?"

When it came to serious business, Li Mingde stopped fooling around with Song Zhizhou and let go of his hand.

Prefect Song straightened his messy robes and said solemnly, "The seven towns are currently under control. Although the chief officers of each town have their own flaws, they are all dedicated to serving the people. There is nothing to criticize about their moral character."

Su Xuanming breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. As long as you don't trip up my mother, nothing else matters."

Song Zhizhou glanced around and saw that they were all his own people, so he said directly: "Godmother told them that we are all one family, and there is no distinction between you and me. She also said that mountains of gold and silver are not as good as green mountains and clear waters."

Everyone concentrated and thought hard, doing reading comprehension.

After half an incense stick of time, Chen Yixuan, sweating profusely, asked, "Godmother, do you want to?"

Chen Yixuan pointed to the sky and drew another big circle.

Song Zhizhou nodded solemnly.

For a moment, the scene was completely silent.

Jiang Guanghai wiped his face and said firmly: "I will go back and find out what my father has to say."

Chen Yixuan could foresee his father lying on the ground, throwing a tantrum and rolling around: "My family should be fine."

"I'll go back and ask, too."

……

That night, Su Xuanming sat alone in the study, thinking all night long.

My mother has great ambitions, and as her son, I cannot hold her back!

When dawn broke and a loud crowing of a rooster broke through the sky of Kyoto, Su Xuanming picked up a pen and wrote a letter to his second brother.

I wrote several letters, but was never satisfied.

Su Xuanming's eyebrows were furrowed into knots as he looked at the waste papers on the ground. Finally, he wrote two simple sentences on the white paper.

No one hid this matter from Su Yunyan.

Su Yunyan didn’t think that A Niang’s idea was wrong, but she became more eager to make money.

Raising troops, developing Yunzhou District, and expanding, don't they all require money? !

These days, Su Yunyan goes to the office early every morning to check the sales of wool products.

"Boss, the most left now are lotus cushions." The waiter followed behind Su Yunyan and said.

Another guy: "How about we lower the price?"

Su Yunyan shook her head: "No. If we lower the price now, we will only gain short-term benefits and it will not be conducive to long-term development."

A Niang's wool business is intended to be a long-term business, not just a one-time profit.

Su Yunyan and her colleagues looked at the piles of lotus cushions in worry, and by noon they had still not come up with a solution.

One worker complained: "Why didn't Yunzhou send anyone to ask us? We made so many lotus cushions at once. They won't sell well!"

The colleague next to him rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "This was sent here by the governor. Since the governor did this, he must be sure that he can sell it!"

The guy pursed his lips: "Then tell me, what can we do?"

This... there is really no way.

The group of people continued to look sad and ponder.

Suddenly, there was a noise at the door of the office, and it sounded like a group of people shouting.

Could it be that someone is here to cause trouble?

Su Yunyan hurried to the door, only to see many noble ladies in fur coats fighting for lotus cushions in the lobby!

"I want the biggest one!"

The other woman did not let go and glared at him angrily, "Your master is already forty-six years old, why do you still want this?"

"My Lord is still as powerful as ever! Who would complain about having too many children?"

Another woman who was almost fifty squeezed in, snatched the lotus cushion, and held it tightly in her arms, refusing to let go: "Madams, please give me some face and let me have this cushion!"

The two wanted to ask back, what face are we giving?

After seeing clearly that the old woman was the wife of Duke Rong, he hesitated for a moment and then moved towards another smaller lotus cushion!

Duke Rong was trusted by two generations of emperors and had a good family background, but he had difficulty having children.

The wife of Duke Rong is almost fifty years old and has no children.

She took more than ten concubines into the Duke of Rong's family, ranging from daughters of officials to common women with many brothers, but none of them produced any results.

Seeing that such a big mansion and such a huge property depend on adopting an heir to pass on, how can Duke Rong be willing to accept this?

When it comes to the matter of offspring, no one dares to compete with the wife of Duke Rong for fear of being hated.

Su Yunyan was confused when she saw this lively scene: "What's going on?"

A woman paid the money, hugged the cushion, and was about to leave contentedly. Seeing that Miss Su didn't understand what had happened, she kindly explained.

"Because both the Imperial Concubine and the Empress liked the Governor's gift, His Majesty couldn't be partial, so he gave the fertility-giving Guanyin statue to the Empress and the lotus cushion to Imperial Concubine Tong. Last night, Imperial Concubine Tong and the Empress both felt unwell and sent for the Imperial Physician in the middle of the night."

Su Yunyan's heart skipped a beat, but she smiled: "And then?"

The woman was so excited that she danced with joy. "Guess what? The Queen and Imperial Concubine Tong are both pregnant! That night, the palace was in a state of chaos! The Queen Mother even came out and told the Queen and Imperial Concubine Tong to take good care of their babies, and that the Queen Mother would be in charge of the palace affairs!"

Another person agreed: "The reward flowed like water to the two palaces!"

Su Yunyan understood and said hurriedly: "It's all just a coincidence. This lotus cushion is just for luck, it's not the real goddess of fertility!"

Su Yunyan was worried that the guests had too high expectations, so she quickly poured cold water on them and distanced herself from the goods.

"Hey, we all know. It's like praying to a bodhisattva. How can we say for sure whether the bodhisattva will open his eyes or not, and whether it will work or not?"

"Don't worry, young lady, we will never cause you any trouble."

At this moment, Baichuan Bookstore, which was closer to the office, suddenly burst into cheers!

"The royal family is celebrating, so we'll grant you a special honor!"

Su Yunyan was even happier when she heard this! Her elder brother had to be absent for three years because of mourning!

But, if a special imperial examination is held, the eldest brother only needs to observe filial piety and he can catch up with the imperial examination!

While A Niang is looking for people, when the time comes, the students of Baichuan Academy will all pass the imperial examination and make some arrangements...

God really helps my mother!

With double happiness coming, Su Yunyan works even harder!

Especially a month later, when the news spread that a concubine in the Duke Rong's Mansion was pregnant, the office's business became even more booming!

There were even guests who braved the wind and snow and rushed all the way from Xiangzhou to Kyoto just to get a lotus cushion in person!

Yes, please! Please like asking God!

Because according to statistics from Fuquan Teahouse, those who failed to get pregnant all asked others to buy the products, and their hearts were not sincere!