The concubine is so charming

Chapter 13 The Poor Family Gets Rich and Wants Money!
The next day, Su Yao got up early, and Mother Zhao waited on her with a gloomy expression.

Su Yao glanced at her, and sneered in her heart, Zhao mama was still thinking about walking around to avoid the trip to the capital, and she didn't think that it was arranged by Princess Rong, it was useless for her to beg anyone!
Three carriages were prepared, two for people and one for luggage.

Su Yao was thinking about how to play a farewell scene in front of Princess Rong and others, but unexpectedly, Mother Zhou came to spread the word, saying that Princess Rong fainted from grief, and there was no way to see him off.

Su Yao couldn't help but sneered, these people didn't even bother to act, and tears filled her eyes the next moment: "Nurse Zhou, take good care of mother, let her recuperate well, tell her... I am a daughter If you are not filial, you can't take care of the sick, and when you settle down in Kyoto, you must copy Buddhist scriptures every day and pray for your mother."

"With Miss's filial piety, the princess will definitely recover soon."

Su Yao tidied up her dress, stepped forward and took Mu Qingchen's hand, with a more coy look on her face: "It stands to reason that my mother is seriously ill, so I shouldn't bother her as a daughter, but... I and My brother is going to the capital, how can I settle down without being troubled all the way? I know my mother is busy, so she must have been negligent for a while."

Princess Rong didn't give it to her, so she asked for it. Since she has Mu Ninghua's identity, she doesn't need it for nothing.

Mother Zhou's heart skipped a beat, and there were quite a few people around at the moment: "It's the maidservant's fault, the princess told me, but the maidservant only cared about Miss Miss, and completely forgot, so I'll go back to the mansion to help Miss get it."

"Well, the life in the mansion is also difficult. The nanny told my mother that it doesn't take much. About tens of thousands of taels for my brother and I are enough..."

The corners of Nanny Zhou's lips twitched, and after saluting, she turned and walked towards the mansion. After a while, she took out 8 taels of silver notes.

Su Yao quickly accepted it, and then pulled Mu Qingchen to kowtow to the door of the house and saluted: "Second brother, you and I don't know when we will be back after we leave. Father, mother and elder brother were not able to see him off. , let's kowtow to the palace and bid farewell."

Mu Qingchen gritted her teeth, unwilling to do so in her heart, but she couldn't get away from her wrist being tightly clasped. In the end, she could only kowtow respectfully following Su Yao's movements.

After Su Yao put on a show, he reluctantly got into the carriage and headed towards the city gate.

In the Qiyu courtyard, Mu Ninghua helped sort out the account books, and frowned slightly: "Mother, the mansion has spent a lot of money for disaster relief in the past two months, and it is really stretched to suddenly reduce the 8 taels of silver... ..."

Concubine Rong smiled coldly: "If you have your life, you have to spend your life, just treat it as their life money."

Mu Ninghua lowered her head and stopped talking, but there was a little more relaxed expression between her brows and eyes.

On the other side of Xiaoxiang Garden, Mu Cixiu checked the account book of Rongcheng's disaster relief, without turning a page for a long time, and after a long while, he gently picked up the glass bottle containing the butterfly.

The butterfly was disturbed, and fluttered its wings slightly, leaving behind a colorful scene.

From Rongcheng to Kyoto, most of the waterway can be walked along the Luan River, so the speed is quite fast. In less than half a month, Su Yao, Mu Qingchen and his party arrived at Ning'an City in Kyoto.

The date of entering Beijing is uniformly fixed.

After the carriage arrived, Su Yao didn't have time to get out of the carriage to take a look, so he was picked up by the guards who were waiting in advance and rushed all the way to the gate of the palace.

Outside the palace gate, the carriage had just come to a stop when suddenly there were bursts of exclamations.

Su Yao couldn't help raising the curtain of the car to look, and saw the guards dragging a man wearing an official uniform, but his whole body was limp, with blood all over his body and face, walking out of the palace.

The man was as soft as mud, as if he had no bones.

Su Yao frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable with such a scene.

When the guards left, whispered discussions spread.

"I heard that the man was disrespectful to the Prime Minister of Chu when he participated in the performance in the court hall..."

"This is the No. 11 of this year. It's not unusual. Fortunately, the Chinese New Year is about to close the pen. During this time, Master Chu is not going to kill..."

(End of this chapter)