The Chu family is indeed a famous family in the Great Chu, but unfortunately Ye Li is not a member of the Chu family. What's more, Yunzhou, the base camp of the Chu family is still under the control of Lei Zhenting. Why should the Chu family use money to provide military expenditure to Mo Jingli to set up a royal palace? With the relationship between the Chu family and the Xu family, it might be more reliable to set up some money to fight Mo Jingli.

Yao Ji put the post in her hand helplessly into Ye Li's hand and said, "I don't want to come to you with such a funny thing. However, the Regent handed over this matter to the Muyang Marquis Mansion. The marquis' wife in our mansion is getting angry recently, so I had to go there myself. She also came to ask Mr. Qingchen's news, it's not easy for me to enter your mansion openly."

Ye Li looked at the post in her hand with a smile, and said indifferently: "It seems that Mo Jingli really trusts Muyang Hou Mansion."

Yao Ji curled her lips and said, "Old Marquis Muyang, who is like the old Marquis Muyang, naturally knows what to do and what not to do. After Mo Jingqi's death, Marquis Muyang's mansion immediately turned to Mo Jingli. Although the Marquis Muyang's mansion had a bit of a festival with King Li in the past two years, Marquis Muyang has helped King Li a lot. Moreover, he has now voluntarily withdrawn and passed the title to Mu Yang. Mo Jingli must express it a little, otherwise how would Mo Jingqi's old ministers appease him?"

Ye Li thought about it, and gently patted the post in her hand and said, "I understand. Go back and tell Marquis Muyang that the only way to go to the banquet on time."

Yao Ji looked at her curiously, "You don't really plan to raise military pay for Mo Jingli."

Ye Li smiled but said nothing and asked, "I'm a little curious. Why is Mo Jingli short of money? In recent years, the Great Chu has neither suffered any disaster nor used troops to the outside world. A few years ago, when Mo Jingli moved south, it swept away the treasury of the Great Chu." Of course, most of the money has been entered into Mo Jingli's private treasury. Ye Li once thought that Mo Jingli might be one of the richest people in the world.

Yao Ji shrugged and said, "I don't know this anymore, but I'm afraid there was no money in the treasury of Da Chu. Didn't Da Chu fight several consecutive wars in those years?" The most tragic thing was that he would lose every battle, and in the end, even Chu Jingdu was lost. "And, even if Mo Jingli had money, he might not be willing to take it out for military pay."

Hearing this, Ye Li couldn't help but smile, "I can't tell that Mo Jingli still has the habit of keeping wealth." Speaking of which, among the kings and princes, the Ding Mansion was the most powerful, but Ding and Princess Ding himself were not very rich. The wealth under the name of Ding Mansion was naturally countless, but Ye Li and Mo Xiuyao did not have the temperament to make money, so their private treasury was probably only 400,000 taels of silver in their own private treasury. It seemed a lot, but compared with other powerful princes, it was a bit too little to see.

Yao Ji didn't stay for a long time, and stood up and smiled, "Since the post has been delivered, Yao Ji will say goodbye first."

Ye Li also knew that Yao Ji was dealing with many things in Muyang Hou Mansion now. Ye Li kept it for a long time and smiled faintly: "Be careful about everything."

Outside Nanjing City, in a deep mountain dozens of miles away, several simple small thatched huts are located between mountains and rivers, almost blending with the trees, flowers and plants in the mountains. If they had not been close, there would be no people living in this place where there were few traces. There are several small medicinal fields in front of the hut, and many commonly used medicinal materials are planted in the medicinal fields. Although it is early winter now, many herbs have dried up and seem a little sparse. However, those who are still alive are well taken care of, and the entire medicinal field is clean and staggered.

In the hut, a handsome young man sat on the bed leaning against the window, casually looking at an ancient book in his hand. There was a faint smile on his lips, as if he was like an immortal from the sky. Who was Mr. Qingchen who was almost searched by the Mo family army and had not been found inside and outside Nanjing?

After reading the book for a while, Young Master Qingchen raised his head and forgot his eyes, but the smile on the corner of his lips became a little helpless. The chest ached, making him want to get out of bed and walk around for a while. Who would have thought that Young Master Qingchen, who is so charming and talented, would have such a bad time?

A light footstep sounded from outside the door, and a girl in a cloth clothes carrying a bamboo basket filled with various herbs walked in from outside. Seeing the person leaning against the bed, she quickly put down the bamboo basket and went up to ask, "Xu Qingchen, why are you sitting up? Are you better?" The girl looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, with her beautiful hair just casually tied it with a thin rope similar to the fabric on the clothes, and was wearing a light green coarse cloth dress. This outfit is just like the average.

The country girl is not as good as the country girl. However, such a rough outfit cannot cover the girl's beauty. Her light pink lips are not tinged, her delicate nose, and her clean eyes that seem to be able to see people's hearts clearly. Although she is still young, she can no longer hide the girl's peerless charm. But at this moment, the girl who everyone loves is frowning and looks at Mr. Qingchen on the bed with a guilty look, "Xu Qingchen... Are you feeling better? It's all my fault..."

Xu Qingchen looked helplessly at the girl who was about to cry, and comforted softly: "How can you blame you? It's said that you saved me."

"But... If I hadn't insisted on taking you away, you wouldn't have been hurt." The girl said guiltily. She just heard a nice sound of the piano while going up the mountain to collect herbs, so she followed the sound of the piano. Seeing a god-like person playing the piano in the valley, she remembered that her father left a jade zither while he was not able to play it, so she quietly walked down the valley to ask for advice. Then she heard that the god-like young man was locked up there, so she wanted to save him. However, she accidentally injured him seriously at the bottom of the water. If she had known this, she wouldn't have taken him out. Anyway, those people seemed to be very nice to him.

"That's not possible. I would rather be injured than leave that place. So, I still want to thank you. Besides, aren't you already treating my injuries?" Xu Qingchen smiled slightly. Although he was sure that the people from the royal palace would come to save him, he didn't know when. Sometimes, he would be in trouble even if he was a little late. Young Master Qingchen has been safe and sound for decades. In addition to his extensive friendship, he is the best at judging the situation. Instead of meeting Dongfang You, a woman who was a little crazy, he would rather come out first. I have to say that this was the first time in his life that Young Master Qingchen secretly regretted that he knew how to do martial arts.

The girl nodded repeatedly, and a smile suddenly appeared on her pretty face, "Yeah, I will cure you soon. My medical skills are very good. The doctors in the city say that the medicine I made is very useful. Xu Qingchen, I bought some useful medicine from the city, and I just made it. Take it." The girl took out a small wood carving bottle and sent it to him like a treasure. She blinked her big eyes and looked at him.
Chapter completed!