Fine raindrops hit the banana leaves and slid silently down the leaves. It is late autumn now.
Su Yizhao got up and closed the window, returned to the table and read the account book.
Before leaving the capital, check all the accounts. It may take a year or two before you come back.
Including the money she earned from the sea market, she now has 16,700,000 taels of silver in her hands, not counting other houses, villages and shops.
With so much money, even if you live a luxurious life, you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life.
It has to be said that Haishi's profits are really fast. In the past, she shared ships with others, but this year she plans to build several large ships by herself.
After having the plan, Su Yizhao felt enriched again.
"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door suddenly, and Su Yizhao heard the voice of Mother Lin.
"Master! Your father is here!"
Su Yizhao was a little surprised, father? Who calls himself her father? Is it Sheng Lanqing?
"Let him come in! Go to the side hall." Su Yizhao ordered, and then tied his hair.
He has always been proud of this child. Even if he is not of his blood, his temperament is very different from Bi Yu's, but he admires it very much.
"What's wrong with the woman? Who dares to have an opinion? I am not suitable for this position, and maybe Sheng Lanqing is not suitable for it, but it is suitable for you. I believe that if this country is placed in your hands, it will prosper."
Seeing Su Yizhao frowning, Su Wenqing was shocked to realize that her guess was right. She really wanted to take Sheng Lanqing away from the capital.
"Your name is in my name, and that is my child. We got along well before. Even though I feel sorry for the Sheng family, I think you still have a bit of admiration for me after we have been together for so many years."
Mother Lin felt strange, why was the father so unfamiliar with his son? Meeting him in the side hall?
However, she didn't want to inquire too much about her master's family, so she just agreed and went to do it.
Xiaolian picked up the tea tray and strode out of the side hall with relief.
Wasn't that the purpose of luring her to Fayuan Temple in the first place? If Su Wenqing still wanted to keep her in the Su family, there was no need to involve her.
Su Yizhao put away the account books, straightened his clothes, and walked to the side hall.
Su Wenqing had never said this before. How else could he be said to have a deep scheming mind? How much perseverance does it take for a person to be able to pretend for decades? Even the person next to him has discovered some clues.
When the person in front of him overlapped with the careless person before, Su Yizhao felt very confused.
"In this case, I'd better inform him of my life experience as soon as possible, which may help his physical recovery."
"Why are we, father and son, so different? You haven't gone back in the past two days. Your grandfather sent people everywhere to look for you."
The girl Xiaolian on the side suddenly shrank her neck. This master was so majestic that she was unconsciously frightened.
When the cool autumn wind poured into her sleeves from her open sleeves, she was shocked to realize that winter was not far away.
Su Wenqing looked at Su Yizhao, feeling very sad. Sure enough, several years of companionship was not worth the blood.
This is the throne. If she continues to stay in the Su family, wouldn't she compete with Su Yiliang for the throne?
This is the way the world is, and what Su Yizhao said is the truth.
Su Yizhao was extremely surprised, "You have been plotting for so many years, and now that you have the power at your fingertips, why can't you be tempted? Sheng Lanqing doesn't want it anyway, so you are the most suitable candidate."
Su Yizhao raised his head in surprise, "I thought you and the old man had already told me about my life experience."
Su Wenqing took off his disguise, his eyes full of loneliness.
"Is Sheng Lan awake?" Su Yizhao suddenly asked.
"Are you here for anything?" Su Yizhao picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.
A girl came forward and took Su Yizhao's umbrella and put it in the corridor. Su Yizhao put down the clothes he was carrying and then entered the side hall.
He raised his eyes to look at the person sitting at the bottom, but was surprised to be stunned.
"I have been plotting for so many years. I never thought about becoming emperor. I just wanted to make up for the mistakes I made back then. I know it will be difficult for him to forgive me, but this is all I can do."
Su Yizhao changed the topic and did not take up the matter of inheriting the throne. Su Wenqing's heart sank.
Su Wenqing looked at Su Yizhao, who had already wet his robe, and immediately frowned and said dissatisfied.
Now, even if she doesn't mention it, Su Wenqing can't pretend that she doesn't know about it anymore, right?
The person who came was actually Su Wenqing!
"You don't want to stay at home, why are you hiding here? Your servants don't understand the rules and won't even give you an umbrella."
The autumn wind carried the raindrops and drifted down diagonally. Su Yizhao tilted the oil-paper umbrella forward.
It can be seen that she is actually a rigorous person at heart. She can't help but think of all the things she had gotten along with Su Wenqing before. In fact, when she carefully recalled the details, she found that Su Wenqing was eccentric like a young man from aristocratic families, but it was not obvious in his expression!
Su Wenqing chuckled, and then his eyes were filled with approval.
Even though they had only met a few times, Su Yizhao obviously cared more about Sheng Lanqing than he did.
"He just woke up, but his body and bones have suffered a lot in the past few years. He needs to take good care of himself for a few years and is not suitable for traveling long distances."
Since she was bought, Mother Lin has taught her some simple rules. She does chores on weekdays, has never served her master personally, and does not know the rules very well.
"Stay back first!" Su Yizhao turned around and ordered Xiaolian, then walked to the lower right corner and sat down.
Su Wenqing slumped his shoulders, what should he do?
Su Yizhao's calmness made Su Wenqing feel even more uncomfortable, "This country belongs to the Sheng family. Even if your biological father doesn't want it, you will inherit it. This has nothing to do with them."
"I will say, this may be the only motivation for him to survive."
Su Wenqing stood up, he already knew Su Yizhao's choice.
"I am a member of the Sheng family. Sooner or later, I have to tell the old man. That would be inappropriate. The Su family will never let me occupy the title of a descendant of the Su family. Draw a clear line as soon as possible to avoid turning against each other in the end."
Looking at Su Yizhao's unruffled eyes, Su Wenqing suddenly felt like his heart was twisting in a knife.
"Besides, you know that I am a woman, right? Although I think it is nothing for a woman to become emperor, but in the eyes of the world, it may still be a bit difficult to accept, right?"
Su Wenqing still had a matter-of-fact tone, but the way he clutched his sleeves tightly still showed the uneasiness in his heart.
"Actually, I have told your grandfather about your life experience, but he still thinks that you have been recorded in the Su family tree, and that you are my Su family.
This incident still had an impact on him, so his body is a bit less healthy than before. If you have time, go back and see him! He is already old."
Su Wenqing thought of his old father, who had tolerated him all these years. Now he didn't need his old father to worry about him, but his old father was getting old.
Su Yizhao was a little touched when he heard this. He didn't expect that Su Jinxun would still want to see her after knowing that she was not from the Su family.
But maybe you also think that she is your daughter’s family and there is no threat, right?