He also needs land and tax reduction, but he really knows how to do business! However, the empress dowager told him to try to meet the requirements of the weaving workshop. As long as possible, the Minister of Qian stroked his pen and sent the land to the circle, and the tax reduction was half.

This made Yang Yi very happy. Sure enough, there was someone above him who was easy to do! The one above him was still the best.

Lan Yue next to her glanced at her brother. This brother's face is so big!

After seeing off Mr. Qian, Lan Yue used the white medicine from her small space to apply medicine to the injured masters. It was almost time for dinner after tossing, and then she was about to go back to the villa. The governor Cai from Yongzhou Prefecture next door was sent to send silver.

Why is the person surnamed Cai so anxious? Isn’t this forced interest? The 3,000 taels of silver is only 30 taels per day based on the black market, which is almost as good as his monthly salary. Anyway, I can’t afford it, so I can only give it to you earlier.

Yang Yi, who got the silver notes, is not going back to the villa now. He takes all the helpers from the workshop to the only building in the town, and sets up the Pinzhen Building to book the yard. Apart from the expenses of a big meal, the remaining money is all distributed to the workshop people. Of course, this guy is very good at doing things and gives Huang Shengmin a lot of 500 taels of silver, which makes Huang Shengmin obedient and sticks. The people in the workshop also see it today, and they are backed by a big tree, and they cherish the work of the workshop even more.

Lan Yue didn't join in the fun, and went back to the villa with Zi Lin Liuying's big cat for dinner.

As soon as they entered Yueyuan, two men came out to greet each other with big hands.

"Mom, I'm very well-behaved today."

Pretend! You, an adult, really think you are a little shit child? Lan Yue touched a few of her son's hair and was good at you!

"How can I get your mother's heart?"

"Chasing me, just pamper my mother to death."

Han Mufeng was talking to himself to the girl's back, but he didn't expect his son to know so much! He knew he was smart, but this was too smart. But it was good that he could chat with his son in the future without any barriers.

"Then tell dad how to spoil it?"

"You give me whatever my mother lacks, give me your best."

"I think your mother lacks nothing."

"It seems to be the same, but in order to get rid of the identity of a slander as soon as possible, I will give you a trick. You have to start with someone around my mother, such as me, my grandfather, and my uncle..."

Han Mufeng picked up his son and kissed him violently. The boy was smart and protected his father. He said it was quite right, but, isn’t your father spoiling you enough?

"Go quickly."

Chenchen struggled not to hug her, but the child ran back to Lanyuan with a mercy and left the whole Yueyuan to his parents for his parents to pretend, but he was worried about him. Moreover, this kid had so many secrets in his mind. Seeing his mother being like his grandmother and sisters, he couldn't tell him, but he knew everyone in the family, but he couldn't tell him.

It is unlikely that Lan Yue would think that it is quiet here. Sometimes it is Jin Yezi who asked for instructions, and sometimes it is Aunt Wan who said something, so it is easy for Han Mufeng to go in even if the door is locked.

"Are you finished your business? My son is waiting for us to have dinner together."

But Lan Yue was very puzzled. Is it really good to run out of the city every day without any trouble? Even if you leave the city at night and return to the city in the morning, she still thinks that people are coming to eat for free every day. She has never given him a good face. Why doesn't this guy get bored?

"Liuying, let the kitchen prepare dinner."

Fireflies answered and went out.

Chenchen kindly asked a space to communicate with his parents, but he didn't say a word.

After a while, a square table was set up in the yard, with a large charcoal basin burning on the table. A iron pot on the charcoal basin was emitting white smoke, and lamb was boiled inside. A large pot of lamb made the soup and the white meat was rotten, and the ginger and green onion sauce dish was fried very fragrant...

Kang's mother brought Xiao Chenchen over to sit next to her biological mother. Since the child grew small teeth, she wanted to eat meat every meal, but unfortunately, she couldn't eat a few pieces even if she was young.

"Eat slowly, be careful not to burn it." Lan Yue picked up small pieces of flesh without skin and bones for her son and put them into his bowl.

Han Mufeng grabbed several pieces of meat and wanted to put it into Lan Yue's bowl, but he was afraid that she would even smash the bowl. It was so difficult! He had to bear the disgust of the child's mother and also had to bear the little eyes of his son.

"Why don't you add some mushrooms?" Shiitake mushrooms are one of Chenchen's favorite dishes.

Lan Yue didn't say anything, and Han Mufeng's face darkened. He was suffering on his own! Looking at the bowl of mutton soup, he remembered the bowl of mushroom soup. It was so heartbreaking. Lan Yue's despair and indifference surged into his mind again, and he couldn't take it away. For the first time, he realized how deeply he hurt her, and he owed her a serious apology.

"Mushrooms are poisonous and cannot be eaten. Come on, I will feed you meat."

"oh……"

With a pout, Chenchen became the young master and asked his father to serve him.

Lan Yue also knew that her experience was caused by a bowl of mushroom soup, and she lost her appetite in an instant, so she put down her chopsticks and went back to the room.

From then on, Chenchen learned that mushrooms are forbidden products from his parents, and he couldn't even take a single mouthful of them.

Han Mufeng was not in the mood to eat anymore. After Chenchen had eaten his fill, he handed it back to Lanyuan to Kang's mother. He had to solemnly admit his mistake and ask for forgiveness. His previous apology was too light and insincere enough.

In the small study, Lan Yue held a pen in her hand and dipped it in ink and wrote it under the paper, venting her anger.

"Yue'er, you've only had a little dinner. I picked some dishes in. Do you want to eat more?" Han Mufeng's tray in his hand had a plate of meat, dishes, sauce, and steaming. He carefully placed it in a corner of the desk.

Lan Yue raised her eyes and guessed how he would sing tonight.

"Will you eat a little while it's hot, okay?"

It is always much better for a girl to lift her eyelids than before. Han Mufeng leaned sideways towards the desk, reached out to pick up the things on the table in front of Lan Yue, and wanted to put the tray over.

"Don't touch my things!" Lan Yue picked up the paper on the table with both hands, and he would not allow her to move her things.

"I won't touch yours, can you eat a little more?"

"Take it aside, if you want to show your gratitude, you don't have to."

Finally there was a response, even if it was a merciless response, Han Mufeng felt confident.

"Yue'er, I apologize to you, apologize to you, and ask you to give me a chance to make up for the mistakes I made. Please try not to hate me, try to accept my approach. I owe you and my son, Han Mufeng, to pay it back for the rest of my life. No, I will repay you for life. Yue, I can't ask you to come. You like me now, just ask you to give me a chance to atone for sins..."

Han Mufeng raised his brocade robe and knelt down on his knees, without any ambiguity.

Lan Yue was stunned. Will he be struck by lightning when an emperor kneels? Then he thought, the emperor is also a human being, why can't he kneel?

If you like to kneel down, just kneel down.

"Yue'er..."

He knelt and could only look at her slightly, and as soon as he raised his head, his eyes met straight.
Chapter completed!