These are the materials for making winter clothes.
Feng Yun realized that Pei Jue, probably because she had approached him for money, felt it awkward to exchange the engagement gifts for winter clothing. That's why they were sent back, but fundamentally, he still needed winter clothes to pacify the soldiers.
Since she did not want to owe him a favor, why not just go along with his wishes?
"This deal won't make the Princely Heir lose money," Feng Yun estimated the price roughly and then said, "Joint venture, mutual achievements, what do you say?"
Chunyu Yan narrowed his eyes and chuckled.
"Feng Twelve ah, you really think for Pei Jue's sake. What are you scheming?"
"It's not for him, but for myself," Feng Yun said with a slight smile, "My interests are tied with the General's. We prosper and suffer together. If the Beiyong Army were to fail and Pei Jue falls, do you think I could retain even a fraction of my stature?
Indeed.
