After rebirth, I became Little Marquis’s Bai Yueguang

Yu Fengshu had already seen the betrothal gift list from the Rong'an Marquis Mansion at Madam Yu's place some time ago. It is no exaggeration to say that even if half of the Jade Mansion was accompanied, it would be on par with that list.

Originally, I only knew that the Pei family was wealthy, and the dowry left by Pei Linlang was definitely not a small amount. But after reading the list, Yu Fengshu realized that the so-called century-old family's heritage was also reflected in the money accumulated over these generations.

Moreover, the betrothal gift was only half of Pei Linlang's dowry, while the other half was reserved for Yuan Miaoyi's future marriage.

Although the Marquis Rongan's Mansion also made a lot of purchases, the antiques in the list that looked a bit old at first glance, I don't know where they came from.

Mrs. Yu also lamented at that time that it was difficult for even the Duke's Mansion to come up with such a generous betrothal gift.

Yu Fengshu never thought that Yuan Miaoyi would bring Yuan Lingheng's property over today. Is there anything that cannot be written on the betrothal gift list?

Thinking of this, Yu Fengshu asked the maids who were waiting in the room to go out temporarily. After Grandma Cui handed the wooden box in her hand to Yuan Miaoyi, she also stepped back.

Yuan Miaoyi opened the box and pushed it in front of Yu Fengshu. Inside the box was a neat stack of deed papers.

"Feng Shu, not even the wife knows about these properties in my brother's name." Yuan Miaoyi took out the deed papers one by one: "I used to take care of them, but now they are all handed over to you."

Among these properties are shops, fields, and Futian Village, which housed the seriously injured Xiao Yunyue.

"Some accounts that cannot be dealt with openly, and some things that need to be handled privately, have to be dealt with through this."

Yuan Miaoyi looked at Yu Fengshu's somewhat surprised eyes and said, "It's best not to let the fourth person know about these things."

When Yuan Miaoyi said this, Yu Fengshu knew that in an industry like this, they deal with some shady matters for their master in private. Most noble families in Beijing have more or less such industries.

It is no exaggeration to say that these shops are related to the owner's wealth and life, and the servants in these Zhuangzi shops have signed death contracts.

Similarly, those who can take care of these properties must be people whom the owner can trust.

Yu Fengshu hesitated and said: "Just leave it to me? The prince's side..."

Yuan Miaoyi put the deed paper away, closed the wooden box, and then laughed softly: "Don't worry, I can give it to you, naturally it is my brother's acquiescence."

After speaking, he shook Yu Fengshu's hand and said softly: "Fengshu, husband and wife are of the same heart and will work together for a lifetime. I have conveyed my brother's intention."

Yu Fengshu had learned how to manage Zhongfu from Madam Yu, so she understood how precious the trust Yuan Lingheng had entrusted to her was.

Originally thinking it was just wishful thinking and unrequited love, when her mother was about to get engaged to her, Yu Fengshu hid her feelings for Yuan Lingheng deep in her heart.

But the person who originally thought she had no hope in this life, now not only will she join hands with him for the rest of her life, but she even knows that she is not the only one who has such thoughts.

All of this was far more cherished by Yu Fengshu than anything she had received in her past life.

Yu Fengshu carefully put the box away and said: "Don't worry, I will put these away, and I won't even tell my mother."

Yuan Miaoyi smiled and said, "I'm just looking forward to you coming in as soon as possible so that you can take over my burden."

After Yu Fengshu entered the house and the Marquis Rong'an Mansion had a legitimate mistress, Yuan Miaoyi no longer had to take care of the affairs of the middle class. "Okay, you lazy girl, you spend all day thinking about how to be lazy?" Yu Fengshu took Yuan Miaoyi's hand and patted it, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Yuan Miaoyi and Yu Fengshu talked intimately for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, Yuan Miaoyi stood up and left.

The Jade Mansion is not too far from the Rong'an Marquis Mansion, but it is not too close either. The carriage was rickety and the interior of the carriage was not very bright.

In addition, Yuan Miaoyi got up early today and read the account books all morning, so she took a nap on the soft pillow beside her to refresh herself.

When the carriage was already approaching Taipingfang, Yuan Miaoyi, who was resting with her eyes closed, was suddenly awakened by the violent jolt of the carriage.

Aunt Cui supported Yuan Miaoyi, who was knocked against the wall of the carriage. After Yuan Miaoyi stabilized her body, the curtain of the carriage was opened. Uncle Qing made a few gestures at her, which meant their The carriage was hit by another carriage.

Although it is close to Taipingfang, it is also close to the place where the nobles live together. However, there are still some people living outside Taipingfang, so carriages often get scratched here.

Yuan Miaoyi asked Nanny Cui to go down and take a look at the situation, while she straightened her somewhat disheveled hair.

Aunt Cui came back very quickly. When she got on the carriage, her face was a little strange: "Girl, the carriage in front is the carriage of the Prince of Chu. Their horse seemed to be suddenly frightened, and then it hit our carriage."

Yuan Miaoyi frowned slightly and asked, "Can our carriage still move?" Aunt Cui nodded and said, "There is nothing serious about our carriage, but there are some slight cracks on the hub, which is enough to last us until we return home."

"That's good." Yuan Miaoyi frowned: "It's just a small matter. Since the carriage is fine, let's leave quickly and don't stop here to hinder others from passing by."

To be honest, ever since she found out that King Chu intended to marry her as his concubine, Yuan Miaoyi tried her best to avoid meeting Yan Xuanche on various occasions.

The reason is naturally very simple. Yan Xuanche seems to be an ambitious master, and Yuan Miaoyi really does not want to be involved in the struggle for imperial power again.

After Xiao Yunyue returns from victory this time, they will get married.

Once the marriage was settled, the Chu Palace's desire to hire her as a concubine would pass without anyone noticing. Before that, Yuan Miaoyi didn't want to cause more trouble.

Uncle Qing couldn't speak, so Aunt Cui had to deliver the message.

This matter is not serious at all. Although the horse was frightened, the driver of the Prince of Chu's palace was very skilled in riding. Apart from hitting Yuan Miaoyi's carriage, it did not cause any major impact, so after Cui got off, she quickly returned to the carriage and signaled to Yuan Miaoyi that the matter was settled.

When the carriages on both sides passed by each other, the carriage of Prince Chu's Mansion stopped. Seeing this, Uncle Qing also reined in the reins.

Soon, outside the curtain, a man's voice came from the carriage of Prince Chu's palace: "The horses in the palace were frightened and disturbed Miss Yuan Er."

There was a hint of dignity in this cold voice, which was easy to hear even in the noisy crowd. Yuan Miaoyi lowered her eyes slightly and said slowly: "Your Highness, you're welcome, it's just a small matter."

After saying that, the two of them didn't exchange a word, and the carriages on both sides slowly moved in their respective directions. Looking at Aunt Cui's worried look, Yuan Miaoyi gently shook her head and said, "Nothing, let's go back."

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