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"Distribution material?"

Zhao Binglu frowned. She didn't believe Jiusu would be so kind.

Zitan nodded: "Replying to the Second Madam, each courtyard has been allocated. The young lady said that after all, we are a family, and we can't quarrel every day, right? Come, I will measure it for you, and it will be ready in a few days."

Zhao Binglu raised her hand and looked at the jade-like cloth. She was moved. Forget it. Can I still poison her? If you don't give it to her for free, you're a fool.

She smiled with wrinkles all over her face: "Oh, my niece is right, we are all family."

Zitan asked, "Do you like it looser?"

Zhao Binglu thought that loose ones use more material, and she nodded: "I like it."

After measuring her, Zitan went to measure Yu Mingzhu.

Zhao Binglu hesitated and stopped him, saying, "She has too many clothes, so you don't have to give them to her."

Zitan said, "The young lady has instructed that each master in the mansion should have one. Please don't make things difficult for me, Madam. The young lady will punish me when I return."

"Well, then." Zhao Binglu signaled the servant to open the door first, and she would take Zitan with her. Humph, she would just keep a close eye on him for a while.

Walking into the inner room, she took her daughter-in-law's hand and explained.

"The eldest lady sent someone to tailor clothes for you..." She leaned closer and said to Mingzhu, "Don't talk nonsense, or I'll make you pay."

Zitan asked, "Young Madam is beautiful and has a good figure, why not use this material to make an inner garment?"

Yu Mingzhu was not interested. She was locked up here and her husband was not coming back. What was the point of having beautiful clothes? She said impatiently, "Whatever."

Zitan said politely, "Madam, please go outside and wait."

"why?"

"To make an undergarment, you naturally have to take off your clothes to get the measurements right."

"..."

Seeing that she was silent, Zitan took the initiative to ask: "Could it be that the rumors outside are true?"

Zhao Binglu frowned: "What rumor?"

"It's the rumor that you and the young lady are not on good terms." Zi Tan touched the material in her hand, a smile on her face, "Otherwise, how could the young lady not have the final say over a dress? Forget it, I'll go back and report to the young lady, maybe I can avoid punishment."

Having said that, he walked out of the house.

Zhao Binglu gritted her teeth and cursed in her heart, "Bitch, who are you threatening? No, she couldn't have any negative impact anymore. She stepped forward to stop him and said with a smile, "Can't I wait? Finish the measurement earlier, don't let my daughter-in-law freeze."

She expressed her concern for Mingzhu.

In fact, he had already turned around and glared at Yu Mingzhu, warning her not to talk nonsense.

Zitan closed the door and raised her voice slightly: "Young Madam, please take off your clothes."

Yu Mingzhu took off her clothes with stiff hands. She looked at the maid who was busying around in front of her without saying a word. She felt very anxious. She looked at the shadow lying at the door and beads of sweat flowed down her forehead.

I feel extremely conflicted.

She took a deep breath and whispered, "Please, save me."

Zitan raised an eyebrow but remained silent.

Yu Mingzhu lowered her voice and clasped her hands together: "They locked me in the room, beat me, scolded me..."

She rolled up her sleeves and showed Zitan the wound.

Zitan just said calmly: "You are from the second house."

Yu Mingzhu said humbly: "As long as the young lady can save me, our Nancheng Yu family will definitely not treat you unfairly. No matter how much money you ask for, the Yu family is even willing to do business with the young lady."

"I cannot make the decision." Zitan curled the corners of her mouth, but still did not make her intentions very obvious.

Yu Mingzhu saw that there was a play, so she said, "Please go ask the eldest lady."

Zitan took out a piece of paper and put it on the table.

"Write a letter to Nancheng, and I'll go back and ask the young lady. If she's willing, I'll help you mail it."

"Okay!" Yu Mingzhu's hands were shaking with excitement. She sat down, but didn't know what to write. Seeing the shadow lying at the door, she felt panicked. If she was discovered, she would be in trouble.

Without further hesitation, he picked up the pen and wrote down a few words.

'Father, save Mingzhu'

She turned around and took out a hairpin from the box.

"Send them together."

Zitan nodded, inserted the hairpin into her hair, and stuffed the note into her socks. "If you send it out, the cuffs will have lotus patterns. If not, the cuffs will have no patterns. The young lady can insult this slave later, and this will not arouse the suspicion of the second lady."

Yu Mingzhu's palms were sweating from nervousness.

After all, this is the maid who helps her. It would not be nice to scold her, right?

She said nervously, "I'm sorry."

Outside the door, Zhao Binglu was getting impatient. She knocked on the door and shouted, "Are you not done yet? Mingzhu, please don't talk nonsense. If the young lady gets angry, I can't guarantee it..."

"Bad maid!"

Before she could finish speaking.

There were curses coming from inside the room.

Zhao Binglu rushed in and saw that her daughter-in-law was already dressed.

He was picking up the porcelain cup and smashing it towards Zitan.

"You hurt me, are you trying to kill yourself? Get out of here!"

Zitan dodged and the porcelain cup hit Zhao Binglu's feet. Zitan bowed and said, "I didn't do anything. Madam, please don't get angry. Since you don't want to measure, please don't blame me if the clothes don't fit."

Zhao Binglu felt pain and said, "Hiss."

Yu Mingzhu rolled her eyes and said sarcastically, "Who cares about your clothes? Get out of here!"

Hearing this, Zitan turned around and slowly bowed to the second room.

"I'm leaving now."

"Hey! Okay." Zhao Binglu nodded and suddenly came back to her senses, "Stop."

She walked over, picked up the thing in Zitan's hand, and after checking, she found that it was indeed only the sizes of two people's clothes, so she returned it with a smile.

Wait until Zitan leaves.

Zhao Binglu patted her shoulder: "You didn't tell her?"

Yu Mingzhu raised her head, frowned, and pretended not to understand and asked, "What did you say to her? She was just a slut, and she hurt me. I was so angry. Mother-in-law, do you have anything else to say? We don't have to pretend to be so harmonious, right?"

"Hmph, do you think I want to?" Zhao Binglu gave her a look of disgust.

The door was locked again, and the dormitory became quiet in an instant, as if one could hear her heartbeat.

Yu Mingzhu fell to the ground, gasping for breath, "Miss, you must help me!"

She closed her eyes and raised her head to pray until two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks. She regretted not listening to her mother and not marrying far away! Otherwise, she should be the richest lady in South City.

-

At the Ministry of War, Hao Ruyi did the statistics very seriously and carefully. Just now she went to report to Miss Jiu and got her approval. She jumped for joy and looked up at the bright sunshine.

"Oh, this place is so beautiful."

When you are in a good mood, everything looks good to you.

Except, that pug at the door is particularly annoying.

Hao Ruyi turned and left.

Prince Chang caught up with her, holding a flower, and stood in front of her: "Miss Hao, do you look down on me?"

"My daughter greets His Majesty." Hao Ruyi bowed and said quickly, "My father is in the main hall in front, so I won't disturb you."

Xu Changrong shouted, "Master Hao, I am here to propose marriage!"