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Yuan Yunzhong always had a cold expression, but Song Jiyun hadn't expected he had once done these things.

However, today she was fortunate that he had been so thoughtful.

Song Jiyun quickly said, "It should be done, it should be done."

She even refined Yuan Yunzhong's idea based on her experiences from a later age, "Not only should the promised silver be delivered on time, but the disbursement should happen daily, and a special room should be arranged for the government officials to rest, with sour plum soup, tea, and snacks prepared for them to refresh themselves."

Zheng Quan grinned with a smile.

Suddenly, the sound of Shao Qing's voice came from behind them, "These tasks had already been taken care of by the young masters. You can rest easy and keep being your kind-hearted self, the reincarnation of the Kiln God, if you will."

Song Jiyun and Zheng Quan turned around together and saw Shao Qing and Yuan Yunzhong entering the warm pavilion one after the other.