Linlang held her up.

"Your Majesty said that this was his repayment of the kindness to Chunhualou. It should have come a long time ago, but something happened a few days ago that delayed it. Otherwise, this kind of thing would not have happened. He is ashamed of you."

"What are you talking about?" Ren Sanniang wiped the tears on her cheeks and shook her head quickly, "He can do this for our sisters, and he will have to spend his next life as a cow or a horse to pay off!"

Seeing her excitement, Linlang silently stuffed the chopsticks into her hand again to avoid overstimulating her with what she was about to say.

"As for Xiang Niang and the others, don't worry. I asked them carefully yesterday and found that their embroidery skills are pretty good, so after discussion, we planned to open an embroidery workshop."

As for Wu Youjin's concubines, some of them were indeed snatched, but most of them were bought. So if you want to go back, you can reunite with your family. If you don't want to, you can choose to stay in the Xiufang or Wu's house.

At that time, Qiubai mentioned the matter to her and the scene of seeking advice is still vivid in her mind.

Linlang was surprised when she heard this, and now Ren Sanniang is even more shocked.

She then explained seriously.

"My lord, what he means is that in the future, girls will have a choice whether they want to get married or not. At least they must have a way to support themselves first, without having to rely on others."

"In addition, there is a Salesian Bureau not far from the embroidery workshop. If girls are kind-hearted and want to have a child to make them lively but do not want to get married, they can adopt it and become their own mothers and start a family."

Compared with the proper and thoughtful arrangements, his idea made Ren Sanniang stunned even more.

Linlang coughed slightly and helped hold up the chopsticks that were about to fall.

"As for the rest of the details, Yuexiang and the others should be able to tell you more clearly than me when they come to see you next time."

Da Qi's visit to the prison is once a month. According to the relationship between the two of them, he must have visited already this month.

"My lord, my lord, he..."

Ren Sanniang's lips trembled and she no longer knew what to say. In the end, she only looked at Linlang deeply, which inexplicably made Linlang feel a little uncomfortable.

"Sir, he is a good man! Miss Linlang, you must be nice to him!"

Linlang:????

Is this some misunderstanding?

"It's not Sanniang, he and I have nothing to do with each other..." Before that person could say anything, there were light rustling footsteps outside.

The plain white cloak was tainted with the cold atmosphere of the wind and snow outside, and slowly came closer to the field of vision.

"Sir." Linlang waved.

The other person also held a food box in his hand like hers, and glanced at her lightly, showing that familiar helpless and disgusted expression.

"I'm just sick and I'm running around like a gopher. There's fresh venison soup stewed on the stove. Why don't you go back and drink it while it's hot?"

The corners of Linlang's mouth twitched.

His venomous words and hurtful words are always strange.

"But didn't your Excellency say before that you won't make soup for me?"

Choking at such retort, Qiu Bai stared at her and was speechless.

Linlang's mood inexplicably doubled, but she was also very discerning and saw it off as soon as it was good. She hurriedly slipped away with oil on her feet to make room for others to reminisce.

The food box was quickly opened.

Ren Sanniang was stunned, "This is..."

That was a steaming bowl of noodles.

Added oily salted duck eggs, fragrant black bean sauce, green chopped green onions, red chili oil and large pieces of mutton.

The scalding temperature reminds me of a bowl of mutton noodles on such a snowy day.
Chapter completed!