If the Taoist farmers had not had the habit of hoarding food and had not paid out of their own pockets to buy enough food, who knows how many people would have starved to death in the North.

This incident made them all think of farming and storing food, and they were the only ones who had the advantage of storing food.

Especially Yuntang, she also has the southwestern fiefdom to manage.

She has already thought of various small plans to make money, and holding big banquets and earning gifts is a way to save costs.

While she was at the peak of her popularity as the Princess Protector of the Nation, and with such good excuses as moving to a new house and her birthday, no one could say anything to her.

In the future, if someone invites her to a banquet, it will depend on whether she has time or is in the capital. Even if she goes or just gives gifts, it is impossible for her to return the gift at the full price.

Otherwise, what's the point of her identity and status?

Seeing how serious she was about making money, the other brothers felt ashamed for being so lazy. Even Yun Xuanyang, a wandering Taoist priest who had always traveled around the world, looked at Yun Tang with a flattering smile.

"Xiao Tang'er, when you buy land and farms, please help Senior Brother Ten. Senior Brother Ten is busy with these trivial matters. Why don't you buy one or two plots of land next to your farm and grow some crops to earn some money?"

Yun Tang laughed, rolled his eyes at Yun Xuanyang, and said, "Then why not, Senior Brother Ten, just invest some money and open a pastry shop with me, or a teahouse."

"Then you can get dividends based on your investment. It's the same as making some quiet money. It's always more profitable than growing crops."

Yuntang's proposal was immediately echoed by others, who expressed their willingness to invest money, open more branches, and share the dividends.

Centralized cost investment facilitates unified management of Yuntang.

Then I asked my third senior brother for some recipes for pastries from the palace, and we simply named the teahouse: Imperial Kitchen. No one else would have the courage to imitate it.

The name of the Imperial Kitchen was proposed by our eighth senior brother Lan Jue.

Yun Tang looked puzzled: "I run a teahouse, isn't Yushan a restaurant?"

Lan Jue touched his nose and smiled a little embarrassedly: "It was a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue."

He is the owner of Ruyi Tower, and his business is a restaurant.

Xiao Beichen sat with his master, drinking tea and watching his fellow apprentices express their opinions on business, feeling both amused and helpless.

It's easy to fleece the emperor, right?

“Then call it the Imperial Teahouse?” Yun Xuanyu suggested while eating pastries.

"That's good!" Xiao Beichen immediately agreed, but got a roll of the eyes from Yun Xuanyu.

"The Imperial Tea House sells imperial noodles and pastries, which are suitable for pairing with famous teas from all over the world." Yun Tang said with a smile, "The previous Imperial Kitchen can actually be retained to make medicinal food for health preservation."

"Xiao Tang'er is a good businessman." Taoist Yun couldn't help but smile and praise him.

They are all food, he is indeed his cute little disciple.

Looking at Lao Jiu again, who was silently peeling melon seeds and peanuts for Xiao Tang'er, it was a bit unbearable to watch.

Yun Xuanmo, who was not good at watching, had already calculated the cost of these businesses in his mind.

All the money and properties he got back from the Si family will be given to Tangtang, and the cost will definitely be enough.

The fellow disciples discussed for a long time and determined the characteristics of Yuntang's Imperial Teahouse and Imperial Kitchen respectively, and Yuntang took the lead in directly revealing her identity as the Princess Protector of the Nation.

This also ensures a gimmick, and no one dares to trip it up, nor dares to imitate it at will. After all, not everyone has the courage to use the word "御".

In the end, all the senior brothers invested 10,000 taels of silver into Yuntang, and even Xiao Beichen invested 10,000 taels, for a total of 120,000 taels of basic capital.

Afterwards, Yuntang would also invest 120,000 taels, and the profits would be divided into two parts, with Yuntang taking half and the remaining half being divided equally among them into twelve parts.

Afterwards, the grain store that Yun Tang wanted to open would be given to Yun Xuanmo in the capacity of Duke Dingguo, and there would also be a few more fields and farms under his name.

Everyone discussed some details. When it came to business management, Lan Jue was naturally the most familiar, followed by Yun Xuanyu, and then Yun Xuanying.

Yuntang was busy listening to this person's experience and that person's proposal, and was having a lot of fun.

The senior brothers above were watching the fun from the sidelines. After watching for a while, the master went to the other side to talk to Old Man Lin.

In the evening, after dinner at the Duke of Weiguo's Mansion, everyone said goodbye before the sun set.

Yun Tang came out in the carriage of Marquis Yong'an. He did not arrange his own carriage at this time, but Yun Xuanmo came on horseback.

Yun Tang declined the kindness of her seventh senior brother to send her off, and turned around to be put on the horse by Yun Xuanmo. Yun Xuanmo climbed onto the horse, tied the reins and took her away first.

Watching the two of them leave in a hurry, the eldest brother, the second brother, the fifth brother, the sixth brother, and the tenth brother all stood at the door with their hands in their sleeves, and sighed and laughed.

Lao Jiu is still the same.

However, Xiao Beichen did not come out, because the Azure Dragon Wooden Puppet was now in the hands of his master. In order to find time to teach his disciple, his master stayed in Qingfeng Palace tonight.

We can take him and his princes and princesses back together, how convenient!

There were many people from the Lan family, and there were several horse-drawn carriages. Only at this time did they all get on the carriages and file out.

The Wang family had a carriage. Wang Qi was lying by the window, still calling out to the junior master, wanting the junior master to ride in the carriage with her. But...

Junior Master Uncle had left long ago.

The street market in the evening is not deserted. The night market has begun to set up stalls, selling various snacks, various small gadgets, and various cheap small jewelry...

The lights along the long street are connected into a line, illuminating the bustling street bit by bit.

The two of them rode leisurely on the street. Although they didn't stop to buy anything, it was a pleasure to take a break from their busy schedule just to stroll around like this.

Finally, they bought a few bowls of wonton soup on the street and went back to Qingyang Street.

I lit a lamp in the viewing room at night, took out the wonton soup, and took out two fried dough sticks bought in the south to eat as a midnight snack.

The garden of the Princess Protector of the Country's mansion is very large. Because there are not many masters in the entire inner courtyard and the courtyard is relatively concentrated, the garden is quiet at this time and shrouded in darkness.

It’s a bit like the Qingfeng Temple when I was a child.

At that time, the temple was not as bustling as it is now. The disciples practiced in the temple or meditated in their rooms at night. They looked at the night view of Qingfeng Mountain from the roof.

There was a vast expanse of pitch-black forest all around, and even with the moonlight shining down, it was only sparse spots of light that swayed in the night wind.

At that time, when they sat on the roof, there were no hot wontons or fragrant fried dough sticks, only hidden steamed buns and a bowl of hot ginger sugar tea.

She ate the slightly cold steamed bun and sipped the sweet and spicy hot tea from the bowl in Senior Brother Nine's hand. She felt very happy in her heart.

When talking about his childhood, Yun Xuanmo had a nostalgic smile on his face.

No matter what age they are or what environment they live in, their state of mind can still be restored to that of the past.

That's pretty good too.

The two chatted for a long time in the Guanjing Mountain House, and only went back to the next yard to sleep late at night. As for Tangfeng Courtyard...

Mother Yang and the fourth maid could only sigh as they looked at the empty main house.

Even though it has moved to a new house, Tangfengyuan is still the same Tangfengyuan.

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