Daily life of the mistress

Chapter 78: Marquis Mansion Caravan

That night, Xing Dairong slept in Yaoguang Pavilion.
    Everyone in Yaoguang Pavilion looked at Miss Xing who had returned, and they all had indescribable feelings in their hearts and eyes.

    It's really troublesome.

    After going through so much trouble, I finally came back here.

    This is different for the two parties involved, Xing Dairong and Cheng Yunshuo.

    In the past, it was Cheng Yunshuo who doted on Xing Dairong and tried to please him in every way. Now, it is Xing Dairong who serves Cheng Yunshuo tenderly and attentively day and night.

    She would change his clothes and wait on him early in the morning, and pick the wick and grind the ink for him at night, adding fragrance to his life.

    Xing Dairong seemed like a different person. He no longer had a bad temper and no longer asked Cheng Yunshuo for things or gold or silver. He was obedient and served Cheng Yunshuo with great care.

    After these few days, Cheng Yunshuo and her had restored a subtle relationship.

    The two of them didn't mention the past at all, as if it had never happened. Xing Dairong smiled at him every day, and Cheng Yunshuo also became much more restrained and polite. When dealing with Xing Dairong, his attitude and tone were always deliberately restrained.

    In a word, I'm not as relaxed as I used to be.

    He became estranged from Xing Dairong, but was able to pretend that everything was fine.

    The fact that the two of them had reconciled soon spread throughout the mansion.

    The old marquis snorted even more, and then did something stupid again.

    I really don't know who my son looks like. For several generations, the Cheng family has never had a son like Cheng Yunshuo who is indecisive and always blinded by emotions.

    After knowing that the two of them quarreled and made up and got back together, Lu Lingjun just smiled.

    She didn't have time to care.

    The New Year is only three days away and she is very busy. In addition to the farmers from various parts of the marquis's mansion coming to report their harvests with silver, money and specialties, and shop owners coming with account books to check and settle accounts, two caravans have also returned.

    The industries of wealthy and powerful families cover a wide range.

    There are a total of thirty-five farms in the marquis's mansion, involving nearly ten thousand acres of fertile farmland and forests, and twenty-one shops, sixteen of which are in the capital, and the remaining five are spread across the country, mainly in Jiangnan.

    In addition, the Marquis's Mansion also maintains two caravans.

    One branch was from the Marquis's family, and the other was brought by Qin from her mother's home.

    "Young Madam, Captain Qian and Captain Qin are back! Madam, please come over."

    "Who are Captain Qian and Captain Qin?" Lu Lingjun put down the abacus beads and asked the person who came to deliver the message.

    "Captain Qian is the son of Steward Qian, and he is in charge of the caravan heading west of our mansion. Captain Qin is the man brought by Madam's family, and he is the son of Nanny Wen, and he is in charge of the caravan heading south of the mansion."

    "Oh." Lu Lingjun understood. She followed them to Ningxin Courtyard and saw two dusty men who had just returned standing in Qin's room.

    One is in his twenties and the other is in his early thirties.