"Oh, father, those refugees are all thick-skinned and thick-skinned. It would be great if we can give them a bite to eat, and we can blend in."
Mu Ranran said with a profound smile: "It's not like we just feed them all. To say the least, if there is really any problem, we can pass it on to Er Niang. In the past, Er Niang was in charge of these shops.
Tube."
Hiss, Mu Shangshu took a breath, this is a good idea.
Although it is a bit wicked, but...
Hasn’t Yun Lingxiu already severed ties with them?
He wanted to see if something happened, who could help her?
"Okay, just do as you say, be careful."
In the afternoon of that day, a porridge tent was set up outside Shangshu's mansion and began to serve porridge.
When the refugees in the capital heard that someone was offering porridge, they all rushed over.
Seeing the noble and elegant eldest lady of Shangshu Mansion personally sitting in charge, everyone praised the eldest lady for her bodhisattva-like heart and willingness to do good deeds.
Mu Ranran, who praised her all the time, almost became a fairy from heaven and descended to earth.
As for Mu Xiangxiang, she also came out together. Although not as many people praised her as Mu Ranran, she gained a lot in the same way.
News of the porridge donation at Mu Shangshu's house naturally spread, and other officials in the capital secretly reacted slowly when they heard it.
They will also be giving out porridge tomorrow, so this kind of thing cannot be left behind.
"Oh, Yiyi, that big sister of yours is really capable of trouble."
When Wu Yinglan had nothing to do, she went to play with Mu Yiyi in Prince Ming's Mansion.
She sighed and said helplessly:
"I guess I will go out to give porridge tomorrow, and my mother will definitely not let me go."
Although she doesn't have to do physical work, it is still boring at the end of the day.
"Giving soup is a good thing, don't you like it?"
"I like it, isn't it okay if I like it?"
Wu Yinglan rolled her eyes, suddenly thought of something, and her face looked very unnatural.
"how?"
Mu Yiyi looked at her curiously. This girl was straight-tempered. It was rare to see her so entangled.
"It's Rou'er, Shu Qianrou, Yiyi, you also know that she has always liked Prince Ming, but I didn't expect that you actually married Prince Ming, ugh..."
She originally wanted the three of them to be sisters, but now it seems that it is impossible.
"Rou'er has a stubborn temper and will not give up easily."
She knows her little sister too well, she is simply a stubborn donkey, the type who won't look back even if she hits a wall.
"It's up to her, I don't care what she thinks."
He didn't have much contact with Shu Qianrou, but the impression she gave him was not very good.
She and Shu Qianrou can never be friends.
She even had a hunch that Shu Qianrou would be entangled with her for a long time in the future.
I just don't know if she can get what she wants.
If Shu Qianrou can really make King Ming like her, she, Mu Yiyi, won't mind giving up her position.
"Hey, you said how come you two fell in love with the same man?"
Are there still few good men in this world?
I don’t know what Shu Qianrou thinks.
"Maybe, this is fate?"
Mu Yiyi pursed her lips and smiled, and Wu Yinglan also smiled helplessly.
"However, Sister Lan, if Shu Qianrou asked you to choose someone to be your friend, would you choose me or her?"
I don’t know if Shu Qianrou can be so naive, but I feel like she can really do it.
"I can't, can I?"
Just thinking about that scene gave Wu Yinglan a headache.
Choose one, why choose?
"I was just talking casually."
Mu Yiyi did not force an answer. She believed that Wu Yinglan would consider it if she said so.
If it really happens one day, she should be aware of it.
"Yiyi, I have slept much better in the past few days. Do you think that person has stopped?"
Wu Yinglan has not forgotten the main purpose of coming today. Her body is the most nervous.
"It's possible, or it may be a problem with the medicine bag I gave you. If you want to find out thoroughly, it's best if I go over and stay overnight."
If it is not found during the day, it is most likely at night.
"Okay, okay, but will your King Ming agree?"
Wu Yinglan hasn’t lived with her good sisters yet?
It's just that she lent Princess Ming to a newlywed. Isn't it appropriate?
"I'll ask him later."
King Ming would definitely agree, but she still had to tell him.
…
On the second day after Mu Shangshu's mansion gave out porridge, all the officials and wealthy families in the capital also set up porridge tents.
The emperor saw how enthusiastic the officials were and even praised them in the morning.
Especially Mu Shangshu was highly praised by the emperor.
Mu Shangshu swept away the bad luck of a few days ago and made a beautiful turnaround.
Mu Shangshu raised his chin high and his eyes almost grew to the sky.
Everyone was angry, but who told them not to think of it earlier?
Xu Zijun looked at the proud Mu Shangshu, and then thought about the noble and elegant Mu Ranran, and his heart became hot.
Ran Ran is really nice and has shown her kindness to him many times. Maybe he should give Ran Ran a few more chances.
Although Mu Yiyi has severed ties with Mu Shangshu, family ties cannot be broken so easily.
If he gives Mu Ranran the position of concubine, he will have more contact with Mu Yiyi in the future.
It's not impossible to get Mu Yiyi.
Although this woman has ruined his affairs several times, he always feels that she should be his woman.
It seemed that she had been his in the previous life, which was a very strange feeling.
"Ran Ran, please rest for a while, don't be tired."
After going to court, Xu Zijun hurriedly came outside Mu Shangshu's mansion and felt heartbroken when he saw Mu Ranran who was so busy that his feet did not touch the ground.
"Ah, King Jun? Why are you here?"
Seeing Xu Zijun coming over, Mu Ranran blinked his eyes in surprise.
"I also heard that you took the lead in giving porridge, so I came over to take a look."
Xu Zijun smiled kindly, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.
"King Jun? Are you here to see my eldest sister?"
Seeing Xu Zijun coming, Mu Xiangxiang's eyes lit up. It would be great if she could follow King Jun.
Even if it's just a concubine.
It's a pity that King Jun only has his eldest sister in his eyes.
It's not just the eldest sister who is giving out porridge, but no one will ever see her.
"Xiangxiang, I'm here to see how the porridge is being given."
Although Xu Zijun came to see Mu Ranran, he couldn't admit it.
"Oh, I thought you were here to see eldest sister?"
Mu Xiangxiang smiled charmingly, leaned towards Xu Zijun, and said softly:
"Prince Jun, our Shangshu Mansion is the first one to give out porridge."
"Yes, Shangshufu has done an excellent job this time, and the emperor will reward you."
"Xiangxiang, you are doing very well. I am very optimistic about you."
Xu Zijun smiled and encouraged, and Mu Xiangxiang's face turned red.
This is what Xu Zijun told her specifically.
Is it possible that in King Jun’s eyes, he is also different?
Her eyes darkened, and she looked at the eldest sister who was also beside King Jun. If there was no eldest sister, then...
There are only two ladies in Shangshu Mansion now. If she is the only one, can she ask for more?