Su Qiao waved with a beaming smile. "Brother Li, you should go. My grandfather has repeatedly warned me that I must never let romantic entanglements delay the Emperor's affairs."
"It seems your grandfather raised you very well." Jin Moli forced out a polite response before turning and striding away.
Those steps somehow betrayed a hint of embarrassment.
Su Qiao stood at the palace hall entrance and gazed at her "affectionately" until his figure disappeared from sight. Only then did she turn and return to the inner hall with Nanny Bai's support.
After Jin Moli returned to Qian Yuan Hall, he smashed up the place viciously before finally venting the frustration bottled up inside him.
Of course, that was a story for later. At this moment, Su Qiao was curling her lips into a mischievous smile.
"Little Four, has he left?"
He has. It's just that he was in a terrible mood when he left—he seemed furious and unwilling to accept this, yet also utterly dejected.
In short, he was incredibly conflicted and tangled up. I estimate that his entire mind is about to become a complete mess.
"Heh, conflicted is good. Torn is good. Angry is good."
After entering the inner room, Su Qiao dismissed Nanny Bai.
Keep an eye on things outside for me. I'm going to copy the Buddhist Sutra.
She needed to organize the various formulas she knew, such as the method for making glass, the method for producing glazed glassware, and the methods for making all kinds of valuable porcelain. Then she would draw up a business plan.
Workers, Farmers, Scholars, Merchants!
Many dynasties looked down on merchants. In truth, they did not understand that the growth of a nation's economy could promote political stability and social progress. At the same time, however, it could also