Chapter 349 - 349: It Has Nothing to Do With Money
Spatial Farm Life: Raising My Kid, Abusing Scum, and Keeping Busy With Life
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âChuanâer is going?â
âHe doesnât have the time. Itâll take him a month to go back and forth.â
âYouâre not thinking of sending Lingâer and Jiamei, are you?â
âWhy not? The carriage is new, the road is smooth, and they will have a sheep by their side. Arrange a few guards, and consider it a sightseeing trip. At their age, they should experience some adventures. How can women stay at home all the time?â
âThey are just like you. Tomboys.â
âThatâs how they wonât be bullied. Iâll make amulets for them later, ensuring good luck.â
âWeâve received and returned all the New Year gifts, but Princess Mu and County Princess Xiao sent New Year gifts through messengers. I wanted to wait for your decision.â
âAccept them. In the future, if they need anything, Iâll do what I can. Both of them are good girls.â
âWife?â
âYes?â
âShould we kiss?â
âHaha. Do you miss me that much?â
âYes.â
âSure, haha.â
A serious man and a cold-blooded woman did something intimate in the room as the moon hid behind the clouds.
On the twenty-eighth day, Qiao Mai went to Penglai Pavilion and discussed the matters of Tianshui Town with Old Master and Mistress Wang. She glanced at Jiaru, who was looking at her.
âGrandmother, how is she doing?â
âSheâs well-behaved. Sheâs educated in all aspects, courteous and knowledgeable, but she has lost some of her playfulness from before.â âSheâs already thirty. She should stop being playful.â
Qiao Mai thought of something and took a jade bottle from her sleeve.
âGrandmother, this is a Beauty Pill. Let her take it. I hope Young Prince Shunqin will still cherish her after bringing her back to the mansion, and the children will love her.â
Old Mistress Wang excitedly grabbed the jade bottle. âIs it expensive?â
âNot at all. I refined it myself. Let her take it. At the very least, it will make her ten years younger.â
Old Master Wang put down the book in his hand and stared at the jade bottle, saying earnestly, âThank you, girl.â
âDonât thank me every time. It loses its value if you say it too often.â
âHehe, my wife, give it to her to eat now.â
Qiao Mai looked at Old Mistress Wang. âEat it. Itâs my first time refining this. I donât know how effective it is. But donât worry, thereâs no poison.â
Old Mistress Wang beckoned to Jiaru. âGirl, come here.â Jiaru obediently walked to her. âGrandmother.â âEat it; this is your sister Qiaoâs goodwill.â
âThank you, Sister Qiao.â
Jiaru took the pill and swallowed it. It melted in her mouth, emitting a refreshing fragrance.
In seconds, her face seemed to regain vitality. Her skin became fair and tender, even better than when she was eighteen or nineteen.
Old Master and Mistress Wang rubbed their eyes, settling down after realizing it wasnât a dream.
âItâs great. I was worried that Prince Shunqin might not like her when they took her back during the New Year. Now, it seems they will reconcile.â
âReconciliation is impossible, but it might make Prince Shunqin treat her better. After all, his backyard already has several women.â
âSigh, the more money a man has, the more women. Itâs the same in every family â
âHaving many women isnât just about having money. Itâs about character and human nature.â
âTake Jiaqi as an example; heâs a good man.â
âHe is, but without me, he would have been deceived countless times when he was young.â
âHaha, your grandfather is the same. He was tricked by women many times when he was young, but he managed to escape.â
âHave you prepared the New Yearâs gift when Jiaru returns to the mansion tomorrow?â
âHer father has already arranged it. You donât need to worry about this.â
âThatâs not right. Anyone who leaves our mansion must be properly sent off. Iâll arrange it now so that the Prince can also taste our delicacies.â
âThank you.â
Old Master and Mistress Wang didnât stand on ceremony with her. Qiao Mai left, and Jiaru watched her back.
âGrandmother, I think I know her.â
âOf course. Sheâs your sister. Back then, you were close friends.â
âReally?â
âYes. Why do you think youâre living at her house?â
âI will treat her well too!â
âYes. When you go back tomorrow, remember what your grandmother taught you.â
Upon hearing this, Jiaru felt a bit at a loss. âGrandmother, Jiaru is afraid.â
âDonât be afraid. I will send Nanny Chang with you. If you want to return, tell your mother-in-law you didnât learn much. Grandmother has talked to her about it. She will let you go.â
âOkay, Grandmother. Can I take Xiao Hong back when I return?â
âNo, Xiao Hong is a gift to me from your sister. She is rare and shouldnât be shown to others easily. When you return home, donât mention it to anyone.â âOkay. Granddaughter will come back as soon as possible.â
Old Mistress Wang looked at the playful little cats in the room, unable to stop smiling. These lovely animals always brought joy and happiness.
On the twenty-eighth day, Wang Jiaru returned to Prince Shunqinâs mansion with three carts of New Year gifts.
Prince Shunqin came to pick her up. He had long wanted to visit Lucky Garden. How could he let go of such a good opportunity?
He smoothly escorted her back and took away several carts of delicacies. When he saw Jiaru, it was as if they were back to their initial encounter. Jiaruâs blushing face left the young prince in awe.
Back at the mansion, surrounded by the children, Jiaru appeared like a noble young lady.
The Old Princess Consort was satisfied, even holding her hand to inquire about her well-being. This made Jiaru relax; it felt like coming back home.
This New Year, Old Master and Mistress Wang had no plans to go anywhere. They were getting old and didnât want to be bothered.
Moreover, with Jiaqi and Qiao Maiâs status, it was not suitable for them to visit Bichun Garden again.
Let Wang Zongsheng and Wang Zihan handle everything. Lucky Garden was well-prepared, awaiting the arrival of the New Year.
On the thirtieth day, every family welcomed the New Year with joy and festivity.
At this moment, an old Taoist and a young disciple arrived at Lucky Gardenâs gate. The old man held a dust brush and frowned at the house. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy followed him.
âEvil aura! The evil aura in this house is unexpectedly strong.â
âMaster, the Ming Dynasty is thriving now, and there havenât been any incidents of demons or monsters eating people.â
âNot eating people doesnât mean itâs not a demon!â
âBut this disciple didnât notice anything. Instead, I saw an auspicious omen.â
âWhat do you understand? The evil aura is well hidden. With your shallow cultivation, you canât see it.â
âHmph, I didnât expect a demon to be in the capital. I should have descended from the mountain earlier.â âWhat should we do?â
âCome, letâs go to the palace first.â
The master and disciple arrived at the palace gate, and the old Taoist held a jade token. The guards of the Imperial Army led them into the palace.
The emperor rested in his sleeping chamber when an eunuch came and whispered something in Yubaoâs ear.
Yubao hurriedly came to him.
âYour Majesty, Daoist Qingfeng is here.â
The old emperor stood up excitedly. âQuick, prepare a pot of tea with the tea leaves I got from the Qiao family.â
When Daoist Qingfeng entered the hall, the old emperor greeted him.
âHaha, Qingfeng, itâs been a long time.â
âQingfeng pays respects to Your Majesty.â
âThatâs enough. Weâve been friends for so many years. Donât be so polite and sit. â
The two took their seats as hosts and guests, with Yubao pouring tea for both. The young disciple stood behind the Taoist, lips sealed, not uttering a word.
âToday is New Yearâs Eve. Why did you come at this time?â
âI just left the mountain and wanted to take a stroll. I ended up here.â
âYou went on a journey again?
âI came to see you. Come, give me your hand. Let me check your pulse and see your physical condition..â