Leng Yu Yan said loudly: "Before the meal, I want to mention something. Continue making medicine for bruises and injuries, but not for business orders, rather for the soldiers of Tiancheng."
The Pavilion Members agreed.
Leng Yu Yan continued: "From this day forward, make every medicine needed for injuries and put aside other matters for the moment."
When they return to the capital city, these medicines need to be sent to the soldiers of Tiancheng.
Hopefully, the timing won't be too tight.
Ye Yiheng squeezed her hand: "Yanyan, thank you."
Leng Yu Yan smiled slightly: "What are you saying, Your Highness? We are husband and wife, naturally we should think as one."
Then she said loudly: "Alright, everyone, let's eat."
The crowd responded and started to eat.
That night.
The bright moon hung high.
Leng Yu Yan and Ye Yiheng stood under the corridor, gazing at the sky.
