After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

If it weren't for Song Mingli's maid watching from a distance -

Chu Yanchen will carry her back to Prince Jing’s Mansion now!

Let her know whether he can do it or not!

"But Your Majesty, are you really not able to continue?" Song Mingli's eyes lit up.

Her curious eyes seemed to carry some kind of fatal attraction.

"Do you hope that I can do it, or not?" Chu Yanchen gritted his teeth.

Song Mingli frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No..."

"You!" Chu Yanchen suddenly stood up, pushed her back, and leaned his back against the pillar of the stone pavilion.

"I mean, remarrying the prince is not an option!" Song Mingli quickly explained, "The prince is wise and brave, he likes Jingyou and thinks Jingyou looks like you."

"It's just a temporary novelty. When you meet someone you like and have your own children, you will understand that blood ties far outweigh the temporary novelty."

"When the time comes, how will I and Jingyou deal with it?"

What’s more, Prince Jing was also quite miserable in his previous life.

The Crown Prince's health was getting worse and worse, and the second and third princes' rebellious hearts could no longer be concealed.

The two men fought for power and framed Prince Jing, who was already injured at that time. He survived but his foundation was also damaged.

The military power in his hands was gradually disintegrated.

But his two brothers had no intention of letting him go.

The third prince finally forced the palace to seize power and placed the crown prince and the second prince under house arrest. When he ordered people to encircle Prince Jing's mansion, Prince Jing managed to escape from the capital with the help of his former subordinates.

There have always been rumors in Kyoto that Prince Jing will sooner or later counterattack Kyoto, defeat the third prince, and avenge his father and brother.

But until his death, Song Mingli never heard of Prince Jing fighting back.

I wonder if Prince Jing fought back after her death and whether he regained the throne?

In this life, Song Mingli doesn't want to get involved in the disputes over imperial power.

The decline of the Changning Marquisate is actually a good thing. The princes are fighting fiercely, and those dignitaries will be forced to take sides.

Jingyou was young and the Changning Marquisate was not taken seriously, so he was spared from being a cannon fodder in such a struggle.

"We are living a good life now! It's not good to marry into the royal palace! Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness!"

Song Mingli wanted to bow, but he pressed closer to her and she could not move, so she could only nod slightly.

"I know myself well and would never dare to have any other thoughts."

Song Mingli gestured to Molan.

Molan immediately flew forward - she could no longer hold back and wanted to rush forward.

Chu Yanchen felt a strong wind from a fist rushing straight to the back of his head.

He immediately turned around and struck back.

But Molan knew that he was no match for him, so this punch was just a feint.

Seeing the opportunity, Song Mingli immediately ran away slipperily like a loach.

Molan took a step forward and stood in front of Song Mingli.

The two women looked at him with sharp eyes.

Chu Yanchen has some dignity... and "bullies" Song Mingli in private.

It's completely different from bullying two young women in front of them.

Chu Yanchen put his hands behind his back, stared at Song Mingli and said, "Once I find out the truth about this matter...it will be out of your hands!"

Seeing this, Song Mingli hurriedly pulled Molan and ran away.

When she returned to the Marquis' Mansion, her heart was still pounding.

Jingyou is the son of Prince Jing? Is it possible?

Song Mingli suddenly remembered that in her previous life, when she was dying, Gu Qingshan called Jingyou a "little bastard" in front of her.

She was extremely shocked at the time... How could someone use such vicious words to scold his own flesh and blood - even if he didn't like her!

Now that I think about it, it is really possible that Jingyou is not Gu Qingshan’s son?

So...what happened on the wedding night?

Song Mingli knocked his head.

She really couldn't remember any details, she just remembered that she "fell asleep".

When I woke up the next day, my whole body ached and my waist felt like it was going to break...

The dark red dots on the Yuanpa showed that she had grown from a young girl into a young woman.

"Forget it...Prince Jing will investigate further."

Song Mingli made up his mind, no matter what the result of Prince Jing's investigation was.

Her original plan would not change...it was just a matter of whether or not to give Jingyou a new father.

Gu Qingshan and Su Yi have been dealt with.

Song Mingli also made some time. She took the money she had recently earned and went to pay back the money she had borrowed from the money house, and then went to find Qi Liang.

Now Qi Liang has become her "boss" outside.

In addition to the Zhongshan wine shop, Qi Liang also helped her keep an eye on the silk shop and tea shop that were part of her dowry.

When Song Mingli saw Qi Liang, he was rushing back from the silk shop, sweating profusely.

"Greetings, Boss." Qi Liang wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He looked stronger than when they first met.

At that time, he was so thin that he seemed like he could be blown away by the wind.

Now his complexion is much rosier and he looks healthier and more energetic like a young man.

But in fact, he is now busier than before.

"Miss, the charcoal has been almost stockpiled." As soon as Qi Liang met her, he started reporting his work without any greetings.

"The money you gave me is more than enough... Because of the rumors of a warm winter, the price of charcoal has been pushed down lower and lower. Those who used to do charcoal business are now selling it at a low price, so the cost is one third less than expected."

"But Qi spent the money...

Qi Liang spoke more and more quietly, and his face became more and more embarrassed.

Song Mingli looked at him suspiciously, "Used it? Is there something else your family needs?"

"No, no!" Qi Liang waved his hands quickly, "I did invest in other projects, but..."

Song Mingli smiled. It turned out that he didn't spend the money privately, but invested it.

"Loss?" Song Mingli smiled and comforted him, "It doesn't matter. How much is the loss? Let me see if I can bear it."

She gave Qi Liang only ten thousand taels in total.

Apart from the money he earned from hoarding coal, the amount he could use for his own purposes would not exceed three thousand taels.

Even if he had to pay compensation, Song Mingli firmly believed that he could bear the loss.

“Doing business is like gambling. You are gambling on your vision, opportunity, and luck.”

Seeing that he seemed very nervous and uneasy, Song Mingli comforted him in a gentler tone, "How can there be a sure win without loss?"

"I believe in you, but that doesn't mean I want you to only make money and not lose money. That would be unreasonable of me. You don't have to be nervous."

Qi Liang's expression relaxed a little, and there was still a lot of gratitude in his eyes.

"Qi bought a wine recipe. The man said it was a recipe passed down from his ancestors, but he himself was not skilled enough to make good wine. He was not interested in this, so he sold it."

Qi Liang took out the recipe and handed it to Zi Su.

"Master, please look, this recipe cost Qi five hundred taels."

"Five hundred taels!" Zi Su was secretly shocked. "He can't even brew it himself, how can we brew it well?"

"Could there be something wrong with the recipe?"

Qi Liang said quickly, "Qi is originally a winemaker, so I can tell there is nothing wrong with this recipe. Maybe it's his technique, or the raw materials."

"With dedicated research, Qi is confident that he can make this wine well."

Song Mingli didn't know how to make wine.

As an outsider, she just looked at the wine recipe for fun.

But the small words written by Qi Liang on the bottom line caught her attention.

"What did you name this wine? Fu Yuchun?!" Song Mingli widened his eyes in shock.

"Ah? Yes! Isn't this name bad?" Qi Liang said quickly, "If the boss doesn't like it, you can change it to another name!"

No, no!

How could she not like it!

Somehow, in the previous life, Fu Yuchun caught the emperor's eye and was chosen as tribute wine!

There was also a great writer admired by scholars, who wrote a poem specifically for this wine.

Fu Yuchun became a famous wine that was sought after by ministers and celebrities!

She originally thought that it was amazing enough that Qi Liang sold Zhongshan wine as a famous wine! Unexpectedly, the tribute wine Fu Yuchun was also made by him!

Song Mingli's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Qi Liang!