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Chapter 1501: Chapter 1500: It’s Easy to Earn a Woman’s Money_1 Chapter 1501: Chapter 1500: It’s Easy to Earn a Woman’s Money_1 Who in this world can control Yang Wenxiao?

Apart from the Yang Family being able to persuade him a few words, everyone else’s words are futile.

The Yang Family themselves knew this, so Emperor Yongan, Yang Ye, and Yang Hao took turns trying to persuade Yang Wenxiao not to believe Bei Yun’s words. With the three of them bombarding in turn, Yang Wenxiao felt exhausted, “My original good spirits have been tormented by you to the point of extreme weariness; now, I actually want to summon him.”

The three of them “…”

Yang Ye hurriedly said, “I had Qiao Xiaomai stew soup, and her soup is more effective than any herbal medicine.”

“I’m just curious, and I want to ask,” Yang Wenxiao didn’t hide from them, “I want to know what exactly his so-called ‘longevity’ is all about.”

“Grandpa Emperor, we hope that you may live as long as the heavens, but Bei Yun is too dangerous. The crimes he has committed are too numerous to be recorded. Even if he concocted medicine, we dare not let you take it,” Yang Ye said.

The psychological shadow Bei Yun cast over him was too heavy. That night at the Duan Residence, the poison creatures he brought, even though it had been more than half a year, just the thought of the situation at that time made him feel uncomfortable all over.

This person was too dangerous.

Too dangerous.

The things he meddled with, Yang Ye would absolutely not allow Yang Wenxiao to take.

Upon hearing this, Yang Wenxiao said, “Isn’t Bei Lingsu around?”

“She is not omnipotent. She also doesn’t dare to let her guard down around Bei Yun. She has said that there is no end to the art of healing or the craft of poisons. What the Bei family controls is but a drop in the ocean, and there are many herbs she doesn’t recognize,” he said.

“Then we won’t summon him for now,” Yang Wenxiao said after hearing this, putting his thoughts on hold for the time being.

He wanted to live a little longer, but this person was Bei Yun. Even if he could live a few more decades, he couldn’t be careless.

He would think about it more.

With Yang Wenxiao putting off the summons for Bei Yun, everyone in the Yang Family breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Ye and Yang Hao found fifty boys and girls just over ten years old to apprentice under Bei Lingsu, with Qiao Xiaomai bringing her own guard team as well.

With more people, the front courtyard became crowded. The teaching location was moved to the garden, where all the artificial hills were removed. Only some withered branches remained in the winter days. After these withered branches were removed, a large empty space appeared.

Qiao Xiaomai also got busy. She received many orders for Rose Dew and other Floral Dews.

Previously in the summer, the lady of the house had purchased a batch of Floral Dew, and it turned out that the quality of this batch was very good. The skin of any woman who drank it showed improvement.

The effect was visible to the naked eye. Coupled with their deliberate promotion, Qiao Xiaomai’s Floral Dew created a sensation in the circle of noblewomen in Capital City.

But when the sensation arose, Qiao Xiaomai was in Yuhu; however eager they were, they couldn’t have Qiao Xiaomai concoct the Floral Dew while on the road.

The longer they waited, the greater their anticipation grew, and the more intense the sensation became.

After much anticipation, Qiao Xiaomai finally returned to the Capital City. In recent days, Qiao Xiaomai had been caught in a series of controversies, and they had to continue to push back. Now that the new focus of public opinion in Capital City was Bei Lingsu and Bei Yun, Qiao Xiaomai was no longer at the forefront of public opinion. Thus, they quickly came to see Qiao Xiaomai.

They had stored up quite a few dried flowers during the summer and fall, and all Qiao Xiaomai needed to do was to make Floral Dew using these dried flowers.

Surprisingly receiving another batch of orders, Qiao Xiaomai was quite astonished; she had almost forgotten about it.

“You forget, but those noblewomen will not,” Tong Sanlang said with a smile.

“That’s true.” Qiao Xiaomai clicked her tongue and looking at the pile of banknotes on the table resembling a small mountain, she sighed, “Indeed, it is easiest to earn a woman’s money.”