"Well, my daughter didn't expect that he would do so many things for me quietly."
It turned out that these days, he did not come to the Duke's Mansion to look for her because of this.
The Duke's wife took her hand, her expression showing relief, happiness, and a slight sadness that could not be overcome.
"It's just that from now on, you have to be more cautious in your actions."
Luo Jiuling understood the meaning of his mother's words.
"Don't worry, mother, my daughter understands."
Even without Xiao Mingxuan's love for her, there were still many people inside and outside the palace who wanted to deal with her.
"Nanxing, is Chunrong back?"
Luo Jiuli looked outside the door.
Outside the door, Nan Xing walked in.
"Master, Chun Rong went to the shop early in the morning."
"Oh, you go and ask the butler to arrange the carriage, and we go to the shop to have a look."
"yes."
Nanxing retreated.
The Duke's wife looked at Luo Jiuli.
"You want to go to the shop?"
"Well, the decoration of the store was completed ten days ago. Now the pots, dishes, tables and chairs, the staff from all departments, and all the finishing work are done. My daughter always has to take a look."
"Mother."
Luo Jiuli said, grabbing his mother's hand.
"Opening a restaurant is just the first step. In the future, my daughter will earn a lot of money, which will make those who used to look down on me and make sarcastic remarks about me feel ashamed."
"Who said that a divorced woman is just a moth waiting to die in her parents' house? I just show it to them. Not only do I have love, but I also have my own career, and I also want to make my career prosperous."
"I'm going to slap them in the face, slap them in the face hard."
The Duke's wife was also very excited by her words and nodded frequently.
"Okay, okay, my daughter, the young lady of our government, is no worse than any noble girl in the capital."
Having learned from the past, the Duke's wife now doted on Luo Jiuli to the extreme.
In the past, she trapped people in the backyard, learned the three obediences and four virtues, played chess, calligraphy and painting. She was really just a noble girl from the capital who never left the house or stepped out.
But so what, such a pampered daughter ended up marrying Prince Zhao and almost died in Prince Zhao's palace.
Now that she has escaped from the wolf den in Prince Zhao's Mansion, the Duke's wife has come to understand the three obediences and four virtues, the music, chess, calligraphy and painting. As long as it does not touch the bottom line, as long as it is what her daughter is willing to do, she will support it.
What's more, it's such a great thing to make money.
Support, she has a hundred supports.
With the support of his mother's family and the support of the Nine Kings, Luo Jiuli is now able to stand upright.
On the way out of the house to go to the store, she deliberately raised the curtains of her car and looked at the people walking on the street, either carrying burdens or hawking business.
"I haven't been out of the house for a few days, so suddenly going out on the street feels quite novel."
Next to the carriage, Nan Zhu walked on one side and smiled.
"This is the same as not seeing him for one day is like three autumns. What's more, the master has not left the house for several days. The people coming and going on the street change one after another, so naturally they look novel."
Luo Jiuli laughed.
"Although your sentence is inappropriate, it still makes sense."
"When a person stays in the same place for a long time and turns around and sees new people and things, he will have curious thoughts."
While the master and servant were talking, they saw that the originally bustling crowd, whether they had seen something or heard something, all rushed towards the outer city.
"Hush!!"
The driver of the carriage stopped quickly for fear of disturbing the horses and injuring passers-by.
"What's going on? This is so good, why are you going to the outer city?"
Luo Jiuli was very puzzled.
"Master, let me ask."
Nan Zhu liked gossip the most, and her curiosity was instantly ignited.
Seeing that Luo Jiuli had no objection, he turned around and told Nan Xing a few words and left quickly.
"Master, why don't we go to the shop first and wait for news."
Nan Xing was indeed calm. Even Luo Jiuli stretched her neck and looked out. She was stunned without any expression.
"No, wait here for Nan Zhu to come back."
People in this capital love to join in the fun. If it hadn't been for a big bustle, there wouldn't have been so many people chasing after it.
The coachman parked the carriage aside, and a master and two servants waited for Nan Zhu to return.
After about half a stick of incense, Nan Zhu finally ran back quickly.
"Master, Master, this is really a big deal."
When Luo Jiuli heard this, he immediately became energetic.
"What's going on? Tell me quickly."
Nan Zhu smiled mysteriously.
"Master must not have imagined that these people are rushing to the outer city to see several ladies headed by Sima Fu. The young lady is running a porridge shed to help the beggars in the city."
"Moreover, I also heard that a few days ago, the eldest lady of the Sima Mansion, Hu Bingyu, who was sent to a nunnery by the emperor, prayed and made wishes for the flood-stricken people even though she was ill. She knelt for two days and two nights."
"Because her sincere worship made her condition worse, the Queen Mother and the Emperor even gave Hu Bingyu medicine."
Luo Jiuli looked at her in surprise.
"The Sima Mansion opens a porridge shed to help beggars in the city? Isn't this just a collective show for the sake of face?"
"And Hu Bingyu, who knelt for two days and two nights to pray for and make wishes for the flood-stricken people even though he was ill, is this a misinformation?"
"The news of this flood has not spread in the capital at all? Then where did Hu Bingyu get the news? Could it be that I am ignorant?"
"Where is the flood? Have you asked?"
Hu Bingyu is such a thief, she has to be cautious.
Nan Zhu nodded repeatedly.
"My subordinate actually asked, and I heard that it is an inconspicuous little village south of the border, thousands of miles away from the capital."
"Because the village is located close to mountains and rivers, the last rain in late autumn was very heavy and several houses were washed away. However, there were no casualties. The local government has also resettled the people in that village."
Beside, Nan Xing spoke calmly.
"This kind of thing happens every year. It's not a big disaster."
The implication is that it is just a clever trick played by Hu Bingyu to enhance his sense of presence.
Nan Zhu also nodded repeatedly.
"Master, Da Sima's mansion has opened a porridge shed, why don't we go and have a look?"
Before Luo Jiuli could speak, Nan Xing said:
"Is there anything good to see? Is it possible for the master to support them?"
"None of the people in Da Sima's Mansion are good. Also, the ladies and ladies who are close to them are not good people either. Those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are black."
Luo Jiuli smiled, knowing that Nan Xing was doing it for her own good.
"Although I think this is something they did with purpose, I really want to take a look."
"If those people are willing to do a few things that benefit the poor people for the sake of reputation, it might not be a bad thing."
"Master, but those people in Da Sima's Mansion are against Master——"
"Don't worry, we will only watch from a distance, not close up."
"Besides, I am protected by you and Nan Zhu, and I have a hidden weapon given by the prince. No one dares to do anything to me."