Mu Qiulan happily ran back to tell Mu the good news. They had finally waited for the day when they would be free again.

Mu, who was spinning, remained silent after hearing this.

"Isn't Auntie happy?" Mu Qiulan said: "We don't have to be slaves here, we don't have to look at anyone's face, and you won't have to work so hard anymore."

Mu sighed and stroked her cheek lovingly: "It's not that Auntie is unhappy, I'm afraid she has wronged you!"

She originally thought that by bringing Mu Qiulan into the house, she could find an opportunity for her to recognize her ancestor and return to her clan, but Mrs. Liu kept a close eye on her and she never found the opportunity.

Now that the two of them are about to leave the Shangshu Mansion, will Mu Qiulan, a rich young lady, really have to spend her whole life in ruins?

"What did my aunt say? How could I feel aggrieved?" Mu Qiulan said: "The sky is high and the clouds are vast in the countryside, but in the courtyard of a deep house like this, you can see the square sky when you look up. I can't help myself in doing anything. I look forward to it soon."

It’s better to get out of here!”

"Forget it..." Mrs. Mu looked at her lovingly: "If God's will is like this, I can only accept my fate."

…

Early the next morning, the two of them packed their bags and went to say goodbye to Mrs. Liu according to the etiquette.

Mainly because Mrs. Liu has not yet given them the deed of betrayal.

Mrs. Liu was looking at the account books handed over by the housekeeper. She didn't have time to see them, so she asked her maid to find out their deeds and give them to them.

The moment she received the deed of betrayal, Mu Qiulan truly felt that her life had become brighter.

The two of them thanked each other through the door and walked out of the door of Shangshu Mansion. Mu Qiulan had never walked with such a high head as today.

Mrs. Mu, on the other hand, looked back at the Gaomen Courtyard and was filled with emotions for a moment.

She still remembered the scene when the Ye family married into the palace. At that time, the talented man and the beautiful woman were a match made in heaven. The two of them had a deep love for each other, which made the servants like them envious. Unfortunately...

Shortly after Ye's death, the two elders of the Ye family also died one after another, and their only son also died in the battle, leaving only a loyal ancestral hall to enshrine his soul.

God is so blind that the slave girl who seduced the master rose to power, while the real rich lady was living in the countryside.

She only hopes for retribution and makes those who have done evil pay the price for what they have done.

"Aunt, let's go!" Mu Qiulan turned around and helped her.

Mu nodded.

…

Zhuang Wan went out early in the morning to look for business opportunities. After all, she felt that it was more convenient to wear men's clothes to do things, at least she would not encounter harassment.

Kyoto is prosperous, densely populated, and the people are rich. If she does business, she will definitely not lose money, but she doesn't know what kind of business to do.

Moreover, she doesn’t know anything, and no one cares about her little skills in performing arts. Can she, who is so useless, have to rely on Yan Cheng to support her?

No! Absolutely not!

Not to mention that she was very disgusted with this word, because her boss, who was over forty and had no hair on his head, hinted it to her, causing her to feel nauseated for several days.

Although Yan Cheng is young and handsome, and his hair is still black and thick, he is short-handed after all. If this continues, she may really want to marry him.

To put it bluntly, if she and Yan Chengruo really got married, she would have to save a dowry for herself.

So, she has to make money! Make a lot of money.

She thought it would be great if she could be as capable as Mu Qiulan. She could have a romantic relationship with the male protagonist and just start a career.

Just as he was thinking about it, he looked up and saw a familiar figure not far away.

"Miss Mu!" Zhuang Wan called from a distance and ran over quickly: "What a coincidence, I meet you here."

Mu Qiulan smiled and said: "Yes! Just now I wanted to say who called me. After all, I don't know many people, and I never thought it was you."

Seeing her carrying a baggage, Zhuang Wan asked, "Are you... going on a long trip?"

Mu Qiulan said happily: "I have left Shangshu Mansion and am about to return to the countryside with my aunt."

As she spoke, she looked at Mu and said, "Aunt, this is..."

Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, she was pulled aside by Mrs. Mu.

"Qiu Lan, why are you talking to a man like this in such a large crowd? Get out of here!"

With that said, he wanted to pull Mu Qiulan away.

"Aunt..." Mu Qiulan said: "She is not a man, but a woman disguised as a man. What's more, even if she is a man, we are innocent, so why should we worry about others making irresponsible remarks."

"A woman disguises herself as a man?" Mrs. Mu heard such a new word for the first time: "A good daughter's family must dress up as a man. What's the point?"

Mu Qiulan said: "Auntie, don't underestimate her. She is a woman who disguises herself as a man and joins the army, just like Hua Mulan."

Of course Mu knew Hua Mulan, "She is indeed a hero among women."

Zhuang Wan didn't know what the two were muttering about, but after a moment of effort, she had a brilliant idea.

She stepped forward and said, "If Miss Mu and Auntie are not in a hurry, I would like to ask you to move to the teahouse over there to discuss important matters."

"It's not in a hurry!" Mu Qiulan said, "But there's no need to spend money." She pointed to the tea stall in front of her: "There's someone selling sour plum soup over there. I happen to be thirsty, so I'll go and sit there!"

The three of them sat down at the tea stall and ordered the boss to serve three bowls of sour plum soup.

Mrs. Mu stared at Zhuang Wan carefully for a long time and asked, "Is this girl really from the daughter's family?"

Zhuang Wan smiled and said, "It's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake!"

Mu laughed: "Oh, this is my first time seeing you. Ordinary women like to dress like flowers, but girls don't like red makeup and prefer to be armed."

Zhuang Wan said: "I also thought it would be more convenient to wear men's clothes, but if I don't like it, I'll just wear women's clothes next time."

"Hey, there's nothing I don't like. You can do whatever you want, girl. Now that we leave, we may not see each other again in the future."

After hearing what she said, Zhuang Wan got straight to the point: "To be honest, I would like to ask you two to stay in Kyoto for the time being!"

Mu Qiulan and Mrs. Mu looked at each other and asked, "Why is this?"

Zhuang Wan wants to say that Xiao Jingchen will come to your door soon after you return.

"Girl, if you have such ability, why not make a living in Kyoto?"

"This..." Mu Qiulan was silent. She had also thought that she might be able to open a spice shop or medicine hall. Unfortunately, she didn't have that much capital, and besides, she was a prostitute, so it was not appropriate for her to do business in public.

Zhuang Wan understood eighty-nine times when she saw her expression. Although the heroine of the ancient novel, the Holy Mother, looked weak, she was strong-willed and independent-minded. Even if Mu Qiulan had not had this idea before, it was impossible after her reminder.

Indifferent.

"If it's because of money, don't worry, girl. I will contribute the capital, the girl will contribute the effort, and the profits will be split 50-50 between you and me!"

Mu Qiulan hesitated, and Mrs. Mu on the side said anxiously: "Wouldn't it make people laugh at my daughter's family to do business?"
Chapter completed!