Yang Chuxia nodded, "As long as sheās still alive, thatās enough."
I believe with Yueyueās cleverness, she can handle herself well in that world too.
"Oh, if only we could go too, we could send lots of gold and jewels to our Yueyue, so sheād never have to worry about food or drink again." Ye Ziāan noticed Yang Chuxia seemed to have regained her energy, so he made a joke.
"Pfft..." Yang Chuxia laughed, "You have quite the imagination."
But as Lele said, the ornaments and headpieces Yueyue wears are very valuable. If sheās not foolish, selling just one of those would be enough to live off for a lifetime.
The next day, when the children got up, they saw Yang Chuxia bringing in a tray of food, looking unusually spirited.
"Mother, did you take some miracle pill?" Qingqing stepped forward to take the tray, examining Yang Chuxia closely, "How come it seems like youāre completely better overnight?"
"I dreamt of your sister last night." She patted Qingqingās shoulder, "Alright, hurry and set the table for breakfast."
"Tsk tsk." Qingqing shook her head, "So the miracle pill is your beloved child."
"Thatās right, my dear child is very well and safe, so I can be at ease."
The brothers were also very pleased to see Yang Chuxia suddenly recover.
After staying in Yangshu Village for two more days and confirming Yang Chuxia was indeed fine, the group of brothers returned to the Capital City.
In the following ten years, except for their three childrenās weddings, Ye Ziāan and Yang Chuxia mostly stayed in Yangshu Village.
Mu Shaoling too, seldom returned to the Capital City after the children got married.
Especially in the past two years, as they grew older, they became increasingly unwilling to move around. They used to return to the Capital City for New Year, but havenāt for the past two years.
The reason is that the Capital City is in the north, and it gets unbearably cold in winter. For people of their age, itās better to live in Funan, where itās less likely to catch a cold or similar illnesses.
Capital City
From late November, the Capital City started seeing heavy snow, with large snowflakes falling, making people feel cold inside.
"Cough cough... cough cough..."
"Emperor, you should rest." The eunuch pushed open the door of the Imperial Study and saw the Emperor leaning on the desk, coughing non-stop, feeling very distressed, "Have some tea and snacks, take a break, the Great Zhou relies on you, you must take care of your health."
"Just... just... you old geezer, so nagging." After all, being over fifty, he just caught a cold that hasnāt gotten better for so long and his body had become increasingly weak.
"Emperor, itās not just the old servant nagging, itās the Marquis Changning nagging." The eunuch replied with a smile, "Last time, the Marquis sent a letter, and he specifically wrote one to the old servant, asking the old servant to constantly remind you to take breaks and not overwork."
"Ah, you take a feather and act like itās a token of authority."
It seems the men of the Baili Family develop a bit of a playful old man personality at a certain age, speaking more casually than before.
"That old thing only knows how to put on a show." Baili Yan snorted coldly, "If he truly cared about my health, he should come back to see me. Theyāve all run off to Funan, havenāt been back to the Capital City in two years, I wonder if I can even see them one last time."
These words scared the eunuch so much he knelt on the ground instantly, "Emperor, please donāt scare the old servant."
"Cough cough, cough cough... get up... itās not so easy to die." Baili Yan waved his hand, "Didnāt you bring something for me? Hurry and bring it out."
"Yes..."
The eunuch hurriedly got up and laid out the items from the food box.