The sky is full of rosy clouds, colorful, brilliant and spectacular.

Street vendors were hawking goods, shouting out their wares, attracting people out of the house.

Buy a string of candied haws to appease the children at home, and the virtuous housewife selects cheap and affordable daily necessities. The place is lively and noisy, full of the flavor of life.

Not far away, a girl carrying a basket on her back walked into an embroidery shop. The female shopkeeper greeted her warmly when she saw her, "Miss Zhao is here. Are the embroidery pieces ready?"

She couldn't help but take a second look at the girl in front of her. She had fair skin, delicate features, and exuded a scholarly air. It was obvious that she came from a scholarly family.

It is said that her family fell into poverty and she had to rely on embroidery to support her family. She was a good girl who was self-reliant.

Miss Zhao smiled gently, "Yes, take a look."

She doesn't talk much, is gentle and shy, but her manners are elegant and dignified, which makes it easy for people to like her.

The shopkeeper checked the embroidery and found that the stitches were fine and soft, which was considered to be of average standard. Of course, it was still a long way from being outstanding.

It is enough for most people.

She praised, "Miss Xu's craftsmanship is excellent. I am most confident in her. Ten handkerchiefs, twenty purses, twenty strings, a total of one tael of silver, please keep them."

In fact, she gave a few dozen more coins. The consumption level in the border areas was not as high as that in the capital. Everything was cheap and labor was not expensive.

Unless you have exceptional craftsmanship.

Miss Zhao thanked him repeatedly and praised the shopkeeper for his kindness, saying he was the kindest man in the city.

The shopkeeper was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling. What honest people say is the most true, and she believes it.

"Is it still the same today?"

"Yes." Miss Zhao took the materials and silk threads, said a few polite words, and then walked out slowly.

The waiter picked up the embroidery and looked at it carefully. "Boss, this is work for four people, right? Didn't you say that it was just the mother and daughter who depended on each other? Why did you give a few dozen more coins?"

"You don't allow others to help you with the business?" The shopkeeper glared at him unhappily. "She used to be a noble lady from an official family, but now she is content with her poverty and supports herself with her own ability. I like people like her, and I will help her as much as I can."

Well, you are the shopkeeper, you are right.

Miss Zhao walked on the road without looking around. She was tall and slender, and her walking posture was graceful. She was a beautiful scenery, attracting everyone's attention.

Of course, Liangcheng’s public security is famously good. The ruffians have been dealt with before. Those caught are sent to mine, and those with serious offenses are castrated.

So young girls and wives can feel especially safe walking on the street, thanks to the iron-blooded hand of Princess Qingping.

Suddenly, a voice sounded, "Mother Ting."

A glimmer flashed in Miss Zhao's eyes. She tilted her head slightly and smiled brightly. "Second Brother Mu, what a coincidence to meet you here. Where are you from?"

"Come from the trading company." Mu Ziang jumped off his horse and threw the reins to his follower. "Did you go to the embroidery shop?"

I don't know why, but every time I see her in trouble, I want to help her.

Miss Zhao smiled faintly, "Yes, I was planning to go buy some meat, buy two pounds of flour, and make some dumplings for my mother to nourish her body. Second brother Mu, if you don't mind, come to my house and eat together."

“This…” Mu Ziang hesitated. As long as they were in the city, the whole family would have dinner together.

It’s hard to see each other because we are usually too busy, so we should get together more often when we have the chance to cultivate our relationship.

The attendant quickly said, "Second Young Master, the Madam and the County Lady are still waiting for you to have dinner together at home."

Stop it, why would a stranger and a man come here?

In Liangcheng, there is only one possibility, that is, getting engaged.

Miss Zhao was stunned for a moment, her face flushed with shame, "I was too happy and misbehaved. My home is simple, and the food is even simpler. I'm really sorry that you can't get used to it..."

Hearing her being so self-deprecating, Mu Ziang felt uncomfortable. She was originally a daughter of an official family, but one day she fell into a quagmire and her life changed completely. That kind of gap would drive a person crazy.

He knew how it felt, so he particularly admired the fact that she did not give up on herself in the face of adversity, but instead took up her responsibilities.

He also liked her gentleness, docility, open-mindedness, and calmness.

"I like white flour dumplings the most. Come on, I'll take you to buy meat. I know which store has the freshest and tastiest meat."

Miss Zhao bit her white teeth, half expectant and half worried, "This...is not good, will it hinder you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, we are friends." Mu Ziang asked his followers to go back and tell her, and took Miss Zhao to buy white flour, pork, cabbage, a rack of ribs, a chicken and a duck.

It was all his money, so he couldn't come empty-handed for his first visit. That would be impolite.

Many people in the city knew the second young master Mu. When they saw a young girl accompanying him, they couldn't help but speculate: was the Mu family going to have another wedding?

The attendants were all confused as they watched. What on earth was the Second Young Master thinking? Why did he want to be so openly in pairs?

The Zhao family lives in a small alley. It is a separate house with only three rooms and a small yard.

Minor officials and capable clerks live nearby, so public security is guaranteed.

Mother Zhao's face flushed with excitement as she came forward, "Second Young Master Mu? Oh my God, I am sorry for not welcoming you, dear guest."

Mu Ziang looked at her for a few times. The mother and daughter were three points similar, especially their eyebrows and eyes were similar, which made people feel friendly. "Mrs. Zhao, you are too polite."

The commotion attracted the guests around to stick their heads out to look. Hey, isn’t this the second brother of Princess Qingping?

Why did he come to the Zhao family? Is he related to the Zhao family?

Oh, the Zhao family has a beautiful girl. Is she going to climb up the social ladder and become a phoenix?

Mother Zhao was very happy. "I'm not a lady. If you don't mind, just call me aunt."

"Yes, aunt." Mu Ziang changed his words generously, making Zhao's mother overjoyed.

Mother Zhao welcomed him into the house, and they sat down separately. Miss Zhao personally served him tea, looking embarrassed, "This is the only kind of tea we have at home. I'm sorry for being so rude."

Even the cheapest tea brick can last for a long time.

Mu Ziang has always been cheerful and generous, making friends with all kinds of people, without any sense of family background. "I have this kind of tea brick at home, and I drink it too."

This tea brick was made by his younger sister. I don't know how much of it he drank during the experiment. He is not particular about food, clothing and other expenses.

Seeing him so approachable, Zhao's mother and Miss Zhao looked at each other and exchanged glances.

There are two other people in the Zhao family, an older couple. One is responsible for doing chores in the kitchen, and the other does the rough work.

The woman was the housekeeper of Zhao's mother. After the Zhao family got into trouble, she redeemed herself and followed her mother all the way to Liangcheng.

So, although they are mother and daughter and depend on each other, they actually have servants to serve them.

Dumplings were being made in the kitchen. The Zhao family's mother and daughter warmly entertained the guests, talking and laughing, and having a great time.

Mother Zhao smiled and said, "I heard that Princess Qingping was granted a fiefdom. Congratulations."

Mu Ziang likes to hear others praise his sister the most, and he also praises her himself, "My sister is the best, she deserves it."

Mother Zhao's smile froze. She wasn't even modest at all? What kind of person was this? "I've never seen anyone love his sister as much as you do. Your wife will be jealous when she gets married."

She was joking, and Mu Ziang asked curiously, "Why are you jealous? Isn't it enough for us to love our sister together?"

Mother Zhao was silent for a moment, somewhat at a loss for words, "What if they don't get along?"

Mu Ziang was even more puzzled. "How is it possible? My sister is so nice and cute, who wouldn't like her?"

Anyone who doesn’t like my sister must have something wrong with his eyes and his brain.

Zhao’s mother: …This is a hammer.

Miss Zhao pursed her lips and said, "The fief of Qingping County Lord is in Fufeng City. Will your family move there?"

Mu Ziang shook his head. "It's hard to say. I'll have to listen to my sister's arrangements."

Mother Zhao was extremely surprised. "Is it the youngest person in your family who makes the decisions?"

There was something provocative about these words, but Mu Ziang didn't hear it.

"Wrong." Mu Ziang answered seriously, "The most capable person makes the decision."

Zhao's mother and daughter: ...Why do I feel a little depressed?

Mu Ziang ate dumplings at Zhao's house and then left without staying long.

Miss Zhao personally sent him to the alley entrance, her eyes passionate and lingering, "Be careful on the road, next time... we'll see each other again, thank you for not looking down on me, I'm very happy."

"You..." Mu Ziang looked at her reluctant eyes and said, "I'll ask my mother to come and propose marriage, okay?"

Miss Zhao raised her head suddenly, looking surprised and frightened. "What did you say?"

“That…” Mu Ziang realized that he was impulsive and a bit presumptuous. Their relationship had always been based on emotion and ended with propriety and morality.

Also, he hasn't convinced his mother yet. What if she doesn't agree?

How about talking to my sister? She's definitely not that conservative.

Besides, as long as my sister agrees, everything can be discussed.

The light in Miss Zhao's eyes gradually dimmed. "We are not a good match. You are the county lady's brother, and I am just a commoner. I am not worthy of you."

As he spoke, his voice choked and tears welled up in his eyes.

Mu Ziang felt bad. She was a good girl with self-respect and self-love, and was as strong and brave as her sister.

Seeing her crying in the wind, he felt pity for her. "As long as I think it's suitable, it's settled. Wait for me."

He will go to his sister now! Ask his sister to help him!

He mounted his horse and rode away in a hurry, not noticing the young woman behind him becoming pleased in an instant.

Miss Zhao stood at the entrance of the alley for a while before she walked home briskly, her heart filled with joy that was about to overflow.

Zhao's mother had been waiting in the yard anxiously. She grabbed her hand and asked nervously, "Is it done?"

Miss Zhao raised her lips slightly, "It's done. I didn't expect him to be so innocent and easy to please. He asked his mother to propose marriage. You should be prepared."

Mother Zhao smiled happily and said "Amitabha", "It's better to be simple, Pingting, you are a capable person. I have given birth to a good daughter like you and I will have a support for the rest of my life. Our family depends on you. You must hold on to the second young master Mu firmly."

Miss Zhao was aroused with great ambition. "Don't worry, I will definitely lead the family to turn things around, and I will make my father and brother free from the crime, and we will restore the glory."

"What Mu Wanqing can do, I can do too!"

A cold voice sounded, "Really?"

“Of course…” Miss Zhao realized something was wrong, turned around abruptly, and opened her eyes wide in horror, Mu Wanqing!!!

"How...how did you get in? When did you get in?"

Is there anything more embarrassing than talking bad about someone behind their back and being caught by the person involved?

Yes! Not only did she want Mu Wanqing to compete with her, she also used calculations...

Mu Wanqing lazily sat on the wall, her little feet swaying back and forth, "Of course I walked in. I heard that you wanted to learn from me, so I followed my second brother to take a look. Wow, look what I saw?"