The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1457 The honor given by Yang Wenxiao
Yang Ye, who listened to Qiao Xiaomai's reply, was upset and irritable. He stared at Qiao Xiaomai with sharp eyes.

Qiao Mai raised her eyebrows, not afraid of him at all.

Even according to the detoxification method mentioned by Bei Lingsu, Yang Ye must take off his clothes and treat each other honestly, right?
In this way, the relationship between Yang Ye and Bei Lingsu must have improved.

It can be seen that the appearance of these two people is actually the same as before.

The more normal it is, the more abnormal it is.

"My lord, what does it have to do with you whether the guards drag Lingsu down? Lingsu may stay in Daqi for a few years, so she can't live in the palace all the time, right? She's going to buy a house outside, and when the time comes, leave the guards behind." The members of the team took her there to nurse her, which is very good!"

"Hey, you're really right." Yang Ye raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, with a bit of complacency in his smile, "If Miss Bei stays in the capital all the time, she will definitely live in the palace."

"The emperor's grandfather is getting old, so he hired her to be a royal doctor and enjoy a high salary every year, and no one in Daqi has the right to order her. She is my most honored guest in Daqi."

Joe Mai "..."

She turned her head to look at Bei Lingsu in disbelief, "When did this happen?"

"It's about today's daytime." Yang Ye smiled even more complacently.

Bai Zhi had a very bad attitude towards Bei Lingsu before, so today Yang Wenxiao directly gave the order. Bei Lingsu is Daqi's most honored guest, and Daqi, including him, is not qualified to order her.

Bei Lingsu is not from Daqi, but the so-called do as the Romans do, whoever owns the territory is the master, so Yang Wenxiao is still qualified to order Bei Lingsu one or two.

But now that he directly decreed to promote Bei Lingsu's status, no one would dare to disrespect Bei Lingsu.

Qiao Xiaomai stayed in the mansion and didn't know about this matter, but when she heard Yang Ye tell the whole story, she was immediately happy for Bei Lingsu.

This is a good thing!

In the future, Bei Lingsu can freely come and go in Daqi, and collect herbs at will!

Bei Lingsu was also very happy. She felt Tong Sanlang's pulse, with a smile on her face, "Young Master Tong is recovering very well, and his recovery speed is amazing."

Hearing this, Qiao Mai let out a sigh of relief.

No, she drank more than ten cups of spiritual spring water every day, and her recovery speed was of course much faster than ordinary people.

However, thinking that Tong Sanlang might leave behind the root cause of the disease, she became angry again, "My lord, the matter of the canal should be put on the agenda as soon as possible?"

"No matter what, it will have to be after the Chinese New Year, and we have to send people over to conduct field inspections. First, we must standardize the entire route, and then we can mobilize manual work. This is a matter that cannot be rushed." Speaking of business, Yang Ye also became serious.

"However, the blue brick road from Yupu to the capital is progressing very quickly. If it is the slowest, it will be completed next summer. By then, the transportation of seaweed, kombu and shells will be much more convenient."

Qiao Mai fell silent upon hearing this.

The merits of seaweed and seaweed shells have been converted, and she needs more achievements.

After being silent for a while, she said again, "What about the charity hall? My mother has come to Beijing now, and she has been thinking about it all the time."

Yang Ye sighed immediately when he heard the words, "Hasn't your mother forgiven your father yet?"

"No."

The life of the original owner, Zhuang Lvhe's real daughter, with this hurdle at stake, how could Zhuang Lvhe forgive Qiao Changshun easily, what she wants most now is to do good deeds to help others pray for the original owner.

Hearing this, Yang Ye slumped powerlessly on the large chair, "I'm very busy!"

(End of this chapter)