So, the two of them took a carriage together back to the Duke Mansion.
On the way, Shang Ruyi told Yu Wenye about the day's events. He listened with a furrowed brow but remained silent until Shang Ruyi lifted the curtain and saw the lights of the Duke Mansion's entrance ahead. Only then did she softly say, "If this matter escalates further, I'm afraid Father will want an explanation from you."
After all, on one hand administering medicine, on the other hand selling medicine.
No one minds if someone acts as a living Bodhisattva, but if someone uses the epidemic as an opportunity to "reap a harvest," it cannot be ignored.
Yu Wenye said, "It doesn't matter."
"..."
"But today's events have reminded me."
"Oh? About what?"
Yu Wenye slightly furrowed his brow and said solemnly, "In the future, items like medicinal herbs, which concern the economy and people's livelihood, should not be entirely in the hands of 'Pei Xingyuan,' nor in the hands of 'Guanghan Guest.'
"..."
