famous moon

Chapter 192
The flower shop is closed in the morning, and there are not many customers in the afternoon, but it is very prosperous in the evening.

She naturally knows that Huang Changkang's establishment of restaurants and various businesses is nothing more than to know the economic strength of the dynasty. Only by doing it himself can he know what he knows. Otherwise, how can a prince Huafang runs a restaurant?
The emperor's arrangement was really good.

Naturally, Huang Changkang was also willing to do it. He could earn a lot of money and win the emperor's favor, so why not do it.

Returning to Ting Yuxuan, Chang He said: "Miss, the crown prince is here today, and it seems that he has mentioned the matter of flattening his wife with the master."

Lin Qinghe frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Just lift it up, I understand."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Hey, by the way, is the date fixed yet?"

"Not yet, the old lady has not agreed to this matter."

Lin Qinghe nodded and said, "Got it, I'll go to the old lady's side later."

After entering the room and changing clothes, Lin Qinghe went to the old lady's side. The second lady also explained to the old lady what happened last time. She only said that she was in a hurry at the time and did not expect the consequences. That's what happened to the Lin family.

The old lady knew that what she said was a bit far-fetched, but she couldn't be too critical, she just gave her some excuses to make her calm down when encountering problems, think more about the whole Lin family, and try to make big things into small ones.

When Lin Qinghe came in, the old lady was lying there resting, and Madam Hu and Luluo were gently massaging her.

"Miss is here." Mother Hu reminded her lightly, and the old lady opened her eyes and said with a smile, "He'er."

Lin Qinghe sat on the side, stretched out her hand to gently knead the old lady's calf, and said with a smile, "Grandmother."

"What have you been up to these days? It's always hard to see you."

"He'er is helping His Royal Highness Xiaoyao take care of some things, and he can be busy in these two days."

The old lady reached out and stroked her face lightly, and said: "Oh, you're a girl, don't always work behind men, in case His Highness King Fengling finds out, it's not good."

She naturally knew that Lin Qinghe still liked Huang Zhiyuan in her heart, and she was very worried that she had too much contact with Huang Changkang, which aroused Huang Zhiyuan's disgust.

Lin Qinghe said: "Grandmother, He'er knows that He'er has a sense of propriety. When I turn around, I'll go and explain it to Zhiyuan."

Now, Huang Zhiyuan must already know what she did, because Qiushui Changtian Changhe is Huang Zhiyuan's people.

The old lady said: "It's good that you know it in your heart, a man's heart is also very small."

Lin Qinghe said: "Actually, He'er came here because she really wanted to tell her grandmother something."

"You said."

"I heard that His Royal Highness is here today."

"Yes."

"Do you want to raise your wife?"

"good."

As the old lady said, she was still very unhappy in her heart. This second lady, He Dehe Neng, actually wanted to be raised as a flat wife. She didn't want to agree to it anyway, but the prince's pressure was indeed very embarrassing.

Lin Qinghe said: "Grandma, you still agree."

"Why? She is clearly unworthy. Even if the crown prince mentions it, this is our family matter. Even if we go to the queen mother, the queen mother will definitely support us."

Lin Qinghe was very grateful to her, and couldn't help but look hazy, and said: "Grandmother, He'er will always remember your kindness to He'er, but He'er can't bring father down because of this."

The old lady hesitated for a moment, and said, "He'er, I have really suffered for you."

Just as he was talking, Chunjiu came and said, "Old Madam, the Master invites Miss to go to the study."

When they arrived at Lin Zhenyun's study, Lin Qinghe stood there silently, not looking at him. Lin Zhenyun was painting, and she seemed to have not seen Lin Zhenyun painting for a long time.

"He'er, how about coming over to see the "Picture of Green Plums" painted by Dad?"

(End of this chapter)