Chapter 212 Yu Chaosheng's Life

Qingyun's letter was not long. He simply explained Yu Chaosheng's life experience.

Old Man Yu was the descendant of the wet nurse's son. The child born to Old Lady Wang died of illness at only two months old. It happened that Yu Chaosheng's mother died of dystocia during childbirth and entrusted the child to him. He then raised Yu Chaosheng as his youngest son.

No one else knew about this except Old Man Yu and Qingyun.

Old Mrs. Wang may have guessed that Yu Chaosheng was not her son, but she didn't say it.

By chance, Qingyun saw that Yu Chaosheng's fate was extremely precious and was not a match for Old Man Yu and Old Mrs. Wang. After some conversation, he learned about Yu Chaosheng's life experience, predicted his fate, and gave him a name.

"This old charlatan is quite something..." Yu Chaosheng stroked his chin, hugged Pan Yingying's waist and asked nervously, "Will he figure out that we have changed our minds?"

Pan Yingying rolled her eyes, "Who cares if he can figure it out or not." Thinking of the huge fortune, she took Yu Chaosheng's arm and leaned her head on his shoulder, "Master Yu, if you become rich, don't forget me."

Yu Chaosheng cleared his throat and said, "Don't worry, my money is your money. I earn money for you to spend."

He doesn't have many places to spend money. The ones who really need to spend money are Pan Yingying and the people of the world.

He knew that Pan Yingying was very short of money, otherwise she would not have been thinking about going to the capital to be a "male and female thief" and go to the capital to make money when the grassland had just been conquered and still needed stability.

Pan Yingying's eyebrows curved, she raised her head and kissed him heavily on the face, "Thank you, Master Yu San!"

Such a huge inheritance should be enough for her to build roads across the country... right?

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Capital City, Imperial Palace.

Qifeng Palace.

Lu Qingqing was drawing her eyebrows in front of a silver mirror that could reflect a person extremely clearly.

This silver mirror only became popular in the capital last year, and noble ladies are proud to own such a silver mirror.

On Lu Qingqing's side, there is a silver mirror in the middle, the frame is made of pure gold and inlaid with several thumb-sized colored gems.

Xiao Shen once promised her that he would give her the most precious thing in the world. Therefore, everything in her Qifeng Palace, from hairpins, rings, clothes to tables, chairs and ornaments, was priceless and invaluable.

Yuanbao, the trusted maid, walked quickly into the inner hall and handed over a letter with both hands.

"My lady, there is a letter from home."

There was a flash of impatience in Lu Qingqing's eyes.

She took the letter and opened it. It was indeed written by her father, asking her to find an official position for her brother with the emperor.

She curled the corners of her mouth with a sarcastic look on her face.

She knew very well what kind of person Lu Lingfeng was. If she hadn't kept him under pressure when she was at home, who knows what trouble might have happened.

She turned her head to look at Yuan Bao and whispered, "Tell my father that when Lu Lingfeng cleans up his yard, I will tell His Majesty."

Yuanbao wanted to say something but stopped herself. None of the maids from the Lu Mansion were not afraid of the Second Young Master. She always felt that the Second Young Master would be a burden to her own girl. But since the girl had said so, it was not easy for her, as a maid, to persuade her any further.

I had no choice but to respond and walk out.

Lu Qingqing looked at the beautiful face in the mirror, the impatience in her brows gradually subsided, and she slowly raised the corners of her lips until the face became perfect again.

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Time flies and it is June, when Pan Yingying and her group finally arrive in Beijing. Because of the blind box, they rarely stay overnight in the city, so they arrive a month and a half earlier than expected.

The carriage curtain was opened, and three little heads popped out from inside.

Yu Qiuer exclaimed, "There are so many people!"

Yu Chuner nodded. Not only were there a lot of people, but the people on the street were also dressed differently from those in the Northwest.

Yu Qiuer looked down at her blue clothes and said to her two sisters, "I think we should go buy new clothes."

Yu Chun'er patted her and said, "Don't worry, my uncle is the most conceited. The first place he will go to will definitely be the clothing store."

Sure enough, as soon as the carriage entered the city, it headed towards the largest clothing store.

Liang Ye and Yu Chaosheng rode side by side on horses, introducing him to the customs and culture of the capital.

Except for Yu Chaosheng and other strangers who had never been to the capital, everyone else put on some makeup. For example, Liang Ye had two big moles on his face. He already looked ferocious, and now he looked even more formidable. The script he got was about a bodyguard.

Cheng Hai put on a fake beard and sat in the carriage, pretending to be a butler, while Long Er applied dark foundation and played the role of Pan Yingying's wet nurse.

Yu Chaosheng's name on the pass was Qin Zhi, and Pan Yingying's name was Jiang Xian. They came to the capital from Pingzhou to do business.

Of course, the business is selling beads.

The couple bought several carts of blind bead boxes from a caravan from the northwest and came to Beijing specifically to try their luck.

The carriage stopped, Honglian and Lumei jumped off first, then turned around and helped Pan Yingying down.

Long Sanqi also picked up the three little girls and got off the car.

Cheng Hai didn't want to hang out outside, so he said something to Yu Chaosheng and went to the prepared large yard to settle down first.

The maids and servants knew their duties and followed him back to the courtyard.

In fact, it was because of the blind box on the carriage. It would feel unsafe if it was not pulled back home first.

Liang Ye was also worried, so after telling Yu Chaosheng about a few famous places, he joined the team returning to Qin's mansion.

Therefore, the last people who went to the clothing shop, besides Yu Chaosheng, Pan Yingying, and the three girls, were the two servants Bisheng and Shitou, the sisters Honglian and Lumei, and Long Er and Long Sanqi.

"Fugui Cloth Shop" is the most famous garment shop in the capital. The shop has three floors in total. The first floor sells affordable fabrics and garments, the second floor is slightly better, and the third floor sells expensive fabrics and garments that only distinguished people can consume.

After listening to the introduction of the maid in charge of reception, Yu Chaosheng threw her two taels of silver and went straight to the third floor without staying on the first or second floor.

The little maidservant swiftly put the change into her bosom and immediately went to call the shopkeeper upstairs to receive him.

"Godmother, you know I never tell lies. The pearl hanging on that young lady's neck is this big." The little maid whispered, comparing it with her index finger and thumb.

It was the first time she saw Dongzhu with pearls as big as longan. Judging from their clothes and accents, they should be wealthy people from other places.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his finger to touch her forehead, "Come on, come up with me."

The little maid, with a smile on her face, helped the shopkeeper upstairs.

Pan Yingying and her group were led to a private room and sat down, and a maid immediately served them tea.

The three little girls had never experienced such a scene before. They sat in a row on the small couch and looked around curiously.

"Fugui Cloth Shop" lived up to its name, and was decorated magnificently. Long Er moved the snacks on the small table and gestured to the three girls, "Try it. The snacks on the third floor are not available outside."

Yu Qiuer nodded, took the lead in reaching out to take a piece of plum-shaped cake and put it in her mouth, her eyes widened instantly, "Mammy, it's delicious!"

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