Su Yue looked at Su Qian, "Where's the third brother? Don't you have any way to buy it?"
Su Qian waved his hand, "How can we still buy charcoal at this time? It's really not possible. Let's go to other houses to get some. Second-grade charcoal should still be available."
Su Yue lowered her head and thought for a moment, "It's not impossible if you don't have any, so just burn it yourself."
"Burn it yourself?" Su Qian was the first to react, "Sister, can you make charcoal?"
Seeing Su Qianliang's scary eyes, Su Yue stepped back, "Will...?"
"That's it, hahahaha." Then he pulled Su Yue and was about to leave, but his mother pinched his ears.
"Oh, mother, what are you doing?"
"It's already dinner time, where are you taking your sister?"
"Oh, it's business, I'm not playing around."
"Huh, I don't know you yet, but I finally understand that you have used everything Yue'er knows."
Su Qian finally freed his ears, "Mom, look at what you said, what do you mean by taking advantage of me? My sister is so powerful that she can even burn charcoal. We can't bury her ability."
Su Yue was speechless, "When did this happen? The charcoal that every government in Kyoto should prepare has been prepared for a long time. Third brother, if you want to do it, you have to wait until next year."
Su Qian didn't think so. "It's still cold today, and it's a bit colder than in previous years. There must be people who are short of charcoal. Besides, I don't only do business in Kyoto. Oh, sister, we can make a lot of money." It’s just a wave, let’s go, let’s go, don’t waste time, Third Brother, I won’t take advantage of you either, let’s split it 50-50 this time.”
Then, regardless of his mother's objections, he grabbed the person and ran away.
Mrs. Liu also smiled, "This Qian'er is really full of business knowledge. No wonder his business is doing so well."
Mrs. Li helplessly raised her head and said, "I've lost my sights on money."
Mrs. Lin also laughed, "That's because we, Qian'er, are so powerful. It's not like there are no business heirs in all the prefectures in Kyoto. Who can do better than Qian'er? Second sister-in-law, just be content with what you have."
"Go, go, stop teasing me."
Ms. Lin was not annoyed, "It's dinner time, these two kids are so cute. Hey, let's go and have a meal at mother's place."
The third sister-in-law walked towards Zhang's yard while talking and laughing.
Su Qian didn't come back until the morning of the next day. He was dirty and even his face was dark, but his eyes were frighteningly bright. His appearance naturally made Mr. Li chatter again.
"You said how old you are, and you make yourself look like a mud monkey."
"Oh, mother, we went to burn charcoal, how can it be clean?"
"You have to do it yourself when making charcoal? Are there so many people in your hands who have to eat dry food?" To put it bluntly, Mrs. Li still felt distressed, but she was not forgiving. This kid didn't sleep all night and made himself so tired. What mother wouldn't feel distressed watching this? What's more, it's such a mess. Hey, as long as the money is enough, why do you need so much?
"As a boss, I have to understand the process roughly, so I tried it with my master. My sister is not much better, she is about the same as me."
"By the way, why didn't I see Yue'er with you when you came back?"
"She went back to the princess's house and said she told her grandmother. Oh, mother, please stop talking to me. I'm taking a bath and you're standing outside the door yelling like this. Are you tired?"
Mrs. Li's almond-shaped eyes widened, "Huh, you know I'm tired, so you should calm down a little bit. It's one day at a time. Take a shower and have breakfast before going to bed."
"I know, I know."
At this time in the Princess Mansion, Li Wei was also frightened by Su Yue's embarrassment.
"Princess...what's going on?"
Su Yue was a little embarrassed, "Well... I just went to burn charcoal. I was a little embarrassed and made Butler Li laugh."
Li Wei asked no more questions and immediately asked the maid to prepare hot water.
Qinglian and Ziyi had been waiting for Su Yue to wash up, and they also took a rest after breakfast. Su Yue felt that her arms and legs were no longer hers. Hey, he had to be careful in front of the third brother in the future and not expose too much, otherwise he would be the only one who would be tired.
On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, thousands of miles away in Northern Xinjiang, Yelu Qinghe received news from his subordinates that the Holy Master had died in Tianlao.
Yelu Qinghe frowned, "How could that happen?"
"Since you said you don't need to worry about him, he has been detained as an ordinary prisoner in the sky jail. He has not been tortured. He also eats the same as other prisoners every day. This morning, I found that he is already cold. "
"Are you sure it wasn't homicide?"
"No, it's suicide."
Yelu Qinghe sighed for a while.
The Holy Master has been in a wrong mood since he met Su Yue. On the one hand, he still believed that his father would come to save him, but on the other hand, he was afraid that what Su Yue said was true. As day by day passed, the Holy Master My heart gradually became colder.
Dad must have known about his capture, but it had been so long, and not even a message had been sent to him, let alone a rescue. But he still didn't give up. He had his people in Tianlao. He asked people to send letters again and again, but he still didn't get any response. In the end, his person in Tianlao also disappeared.
Only now did the Holy Master truly understand that he had been abandoned. Hahaha, was it because he was no longer of use? He looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand. Su Yue gave it to him, but he never took it. And now, he has no intention of taking it.
On a cold winter day, the sun rarely shines. The sun shone into the prison from the window of the sky prison. The Holy Master stretched out his hand to feel the warmth of the sun, and suddenly laughed. The laughter sounded particularly sad. Perhaps from that moment on, he really gave up. Looking back on his life, he felt pitiful and pathetic.
He cracked the porcelain bottle and inserted the sharp piece of porcelain into his throat, ending his miserable life.
Yelu Qinghe had someone bury him on a mountain outside the city. It was a place with beautiful scenery. The debts would be wiped out after death, and he hoped to have a good pregnancy in the next life.
When Su Yue, who was far away in Kyoto, got the news, she just sighed and was a poor person.
In Su Yue's space, old man Xuanji and Xuantong were sitting drinking tea and playing chess. Xiao Nan watched the game from the sidelines and occasionally played a game. Such a retirement life was indeed a good one.
"Master, have you thought about it?"
Su Yue looked at the leisurely appearance of the three people, which was really annoying. She had been sitting here for half an hour, and the three people just ignored her.
"What's going on?"
Su Yue looked at the few people who didn't even look at her, and asked the sky silently, "New Year's Eve dinner, my grandfather and the others really want to see you."
"Oh, New Year's Eve dinner, that's fine, there's nothing else to do anyway."
Su Yue was happy and looked at Xiao Nan and Xuantong again. Both of them were focused on the chess game. Xiao Nan said perfunctorily, "You can take us when the time comes. Don't disturb us."
Su Yue pouted, these days are so leisurely, I even envy them. After receiving a positive answer, Su Yue went to patrol the mountain. Looking at the food, medicinal materials, and gold in the warehouse, her mood suddenly improved a lot.
Returning to the small pharmacy where she hadn't been for a long time, Su Yue worked there for two hours before she could find space.
