Transmigrating the Book: Concubine Side She wants to change the script

Chapter 124 Making money is the last word

The day when Southwest sent back the news happened to be when the rankings were released.

The gates of the city were surrounded by literati and students, and the people onlookers sang nursery rhymes all over the city, and the name of Zhuangyuan Lang became famous all over the world.

When Mo Ju heard the news, she ran to Xiyaoyuan as soon as possible: "Miss Si, I just heard that the No. [-] scholar in this department is..."

Lin Yuyan answered: "It's the son of the Shangshu Mansion, Wei Yize, right?"

Mo Ju marveled at Miss Fourth's foresight, "Miss Fourth is amazing, how did you know?"

Lin Yuyan said: "That's what's written in the script."

Mo Ju couldn't understand what Miss Fourth was saying, she sat down and was busy fiddling with her needlework, "It's really great, the number one scholar matches our princess, it's just right."

Lin Yuyan just remembered that Wan Xun probably didn't change the relationship between Mu Xitong and Wei Yize.

Mo Ju's thinking is too simple, this Wei Yize already has a sweetheart, the number one scholar and the princess may not be a good match.

He was the number one scholar in the examination, and his name was all over the world. In the future, Jiang's eyes may even have no Duke of Dingguo.

Under the impact of the release of the rankings, the news from Southwest became less important.

There was also news about Southwest in teahouses and alleys after dinner. Compared with the popularity of the announcement, General Lin's return to Beijing didn't attract much attention.

Lin Wannan returned to Duke Dingguo's mansion that day, "Mother, did father really hand over his military power and return to Beijing? I heard he was injured, but is he okay?"

Lin Wannan's face was haggard, and it looked like she couldn't sleep well all night.

Wei's heart aches for her daughter, how could the daughter she protects in the palm of her hand be trampled so badly by the second prince?

She said: "Your father is old, and he should go back to Beijing to live a leisurely life. It's good."

"Your Majesty has tried to persuade your father to stay. Your father's insistence on handing over the military power may have his own considerations."

"The Holy Majesty conferred the title of title on your father and rewarded him with a golden farm and house, which can be regarded as the great grace of the emperor."

Wei Shi was happy for his nephew, but also worried about the future of Duke Dingguo.

In the imperial court, it is everywhere.

Lin Yuyan listened to the conversation between the mother and daughter and did not express any opinion.

That dog emperor was afraid that he was not very beautiful, so he pretended to refuse several times before taking back his military power.

Spread the word, who doesn't say that today's sage cherishes talents and loves generals?
It's fine to reward so many things, no matter how you look at it, it's a good deal for the emperor.

Lin Wannan listened to his mother's words, and was very quiet until after the meal.

After the meal, she offered to go to Xiyaoyuan to sit down, and Lin Yuyan warmly greeted the elder sister to go back to the room to talk.

Two girls are sitting under a tree, the sun is shining, and the world is safe.

Lin Wannan asked: "Fourth sister, after you came back from the southwest, did you know that your father would hand over the military power and return to Beijing?"

Lin Yuyan admitted indirectly, "Elder Sister really knows a little bit."

Lin Wannan said: "That's why you think of ways to make money, isn't it?"

If there is no power, then there must be wealth.

In the past, she was narrow-minded, so what's the use of just asking for a good reputation?

Lin Yuyan said, "Yes."

She was thinking about how to recruit Lin Wannan into the group, but Lin Wannan asked in the next sentence: "Fourth sister, is there any shop that I can set up?"

Lin Yuyan was very pleasantly surprised, Lin Wannan had really awakened, making money is the last word!

She knew that Lin Wannan had no money, and the 2000 taels that Mu Hengmo owed her hadn't been seen yet.

Lin Yuyan went back to the room and took out a sheet of music, and said, "Elder Sister, I won't charge you any money if you become a shareholder, as long as you work hard."

Lin Wannan asked: "How?"

Lin Yuyan opened the sheet music for her to read, "My beauty shop opened on the Qixi Festival, and it takes a high-end route. All the ladies I receive are the daughters of wealthy families, and I receive no more than ten customers a day."

"This piece is called Blue and White Porcelain. You can practice more when you go back, and you can play another piece the next day."

"Don't worry, elder sister, my younger sister won't let you show up in public. I'll decorate a private room for you and put up a screen. No one will know that you played the music."

Lin Wannan looked at the music score carefully, she hummed a few lines, and said pleasantly, "You wrote this music?"

Lin Yuyan scratched his neck guiltily, "Uh, I'm only showing you what others have learned, and I can't pass it on."

Lin Wannan cherishes it very much, she is willing to do it without money just to run to the score!
Lin Wannan said: "I'll go back to practice now."

Lin Yuyan took her hand and said, "Can you leave the house on Qixi Festival?"

There was some bitterness in Lin Wannan's words, "Why not? Husband won't go back home anyway."

Lin Yuyan covered her mouth, she seemed to have said something wrong.

She said: "Sister, don't rush back home, let me tell you about the profit sharing."

Lin Wannan saw that the fourth sister was so honest and cute, she smiled and said: "I can't accept your money for this music score, or, when the time comes, see how much money you can earn on your account, and give me one."

Lin Yuyan agreed, "Okay."

Lin Wannan went back with the music score, Lin Yuyan wrote a letter, she handed it to Mo Ju and said: "Send it to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and give it to the Prime Minister's daughter."

"Yes."

After Lin Yuyan drew the decoration drawings, she asked Zhenqi to take the drawings back to Wei Lingqin, and Tuowei Lingquil helped find the decoration master.

Hurry up and hurry up, it should be completed in ten days.

She asked Zhenqi to say something to Wei Lingqin, and asked Wei Lingqin to name the shop.

Zhenqi came back that night and said, "Miss Si, our young master said that the shop is called Qingyulin."

Lin Yuyan thought for a while, and secretly changed "Yu" to "Yu".

Green Feather Forest, very good.

She wrote down the name of the shop and asked Zhen Qi to go to Shan Huan Garden again, saying: "Your young master's handwriting is good, let him write one to make a signboard, and hang it up on the opening day."

Zhenqi muttered: "Why did you change it?"

As he said that, he was still very diligent in doing things, and he ran away without a trace.

Lin Yuyan continued to conceive of the product promotion plan, when a white meat ball suddenly jumped in from the window, she was startled.

"Ah, little gourd, why is it you?"

The little gourd got into her arms and wagged its tail excitedly a few times.

Lin Yuyan hugged the little gourd and rubbed its head desperately, "You came to find me after walking so far, do you miss me?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Ju came in and said, "I forgot to tell Miss Fourth that Little Gourd will be at the residence for two days."

Lin Yuyan hurriedly asked Mo Ju to find food for the little gourd, "Really, since you came so early in the morning, why did you come to see me?"

The little gourd is much rounder than it was two months ago, and its coat color is brighter. At first glance, it looks like a rare spirit beast with a proper bloodline.

Lin Yuyan took the little gourd to play in the back mountain for half a day, and she built a small nest in Xiyaoyuan for the little gourd to live in temporarily.

The little gourd is not in a hurry to leave this time, and it should be staying for a while.

The next day, the capital began to hold a festive celebration banquet for newcomers to the imperial examination, as well as gatherings of literati. It was not easy to reserve an elegant room in the restaurants all over the city.

(End of this chapter)