Rebirth and Revenge: The Imperial Master’s Pampering of Me is Addicting Me

Mrs. Chang didn't expect that her daughter would make a mistake but still refuse to admit it and save her reputation. She was very angry.

Just as he turned his head to scold his daughter, he saw the jealousy and resentment in his daughter's eyes. A flash of inspiration seemed to come to his mind and his face suddenly changed.

She stood up, walked over quickly and questioned her through gritted teeth.

"Tell me the truth, are you still thinking about that kid from the Gu family? You know very well that there is no possibility for you and him! You are so confused, you stupid girl!"

Chang Yun had never expected that her mother would reveal all the secret thoughts in her heart. Her face changed again and again, and finally she spoke angrily as if she had given up.

"So what? He saved me. What's wrong with liking him? Even if I'm not worthy of him, it shouldn't be the Mu family's merchant girl who should marry him. I just won't accept it!"

Besides feeling dissatisfied, she also felt some resentment. Why wasn't her family as powerful as the General's Mansion? If her father had been more capable, she wouldn't have been unable to get close to that person openly until now.

Mrs. Chang's face didn't look very good either, and she walked around the room with a gloomy face.

Before, her daughter was strolling on the street and saw someone riding a horse in the street. She had no way to avoid it and almost got into trouble. It was the eldest son of the Gu family, who was not yet an adult at the time, who came to her rescue.

Later, the master came in person with a valuable gift to express his gratitude, but unfortunately they didn't even see him at that time. He didn't expect that his daughter would have such a deep affection for him after just that one meeting.

Not to mention the chaos in the Zhanshi Mansion, Hu Minglang has already selected a team of imperial guards and is ready to set off to Yunzhou for disaster relief at any time, just waiting for supplies to be collected.

In just one day, many common people and officials' families went outside the palace walls to donate supplies and money. The trick that Mu Qingli gave to Old Tutor Gu was indeed very effective. In a short period of time, many businessmen heard the news and came to help.

Merchants in Dayan State were of low status and were not looked down upon by others even if they were wealthy. Therefore, many people were very excited when they heard that there was such a thing as being on the list and being able to save people and bring honor to the family.

Xu Zhiji, the Minister of Revenue, initially planned to set up a table at Xuanwu Gate to record supplies and names. However, as the number of people and the amount of money increased, he had to move everything outside the palace gate.

He also requested an imperial decree to dispatch a team of imperial guards to guard directly outside the palace gate, in order to maintain discipline and to guard the supplies. He even built a barn to store the donated food.

A team of imperial guards and the imperial guards on duty at the palace gate took turns guarding the things and money. No one dared to do anything secretly, after all, there were also Gu family soldiers who took turns guarding with them.

The news of the flood in Yunzhou quickly spread throughout the entire Jinghua City. The kind-hearted people quickly volunteered to line up and donate money and food, with the main goal of donating money if they had the strength.

You can hear a lot of people talking about it everywhere in the streets and alleys, and many of them are filled with emotion.

"Have you heard? There's a flood in Yunzhou. People in Yunzhou are having a hard time. It's really hard to survive these days."

"Yes, I even went to inquire about it. They said that more than half of the officials had fled and also took away the county government's property. I don't know how hard life must be for the people of Yunzhou."

"That's right, my mother has already said that as long as there is food at home, we will donate all the food we can to the people of Yunzhou. It's not to seek their gratitude, but to make ourselves feel at ease."

"My family only moved to the capital in recent years after we became wealthy. I've been hungry during bad times before, and I know what it feels like to be hungry. Didn't I just donate 10,000 taels? I hope it can save more people."

"That's what I thought. After this business is done, I can also buy some clothes or medicinal herbs and send them over. They will definitely be useful to the victims."

As soon as Mu Fushu approached this area, he heard the people's continuous discussions and a look of relief appeared on his face. Even though the powerful people in Beijing indulged in pleasure, the people always understood that the most important thing was to fill their stomachs.

As soon as the banquet was over, he hurried out to donate supplies according to his mother's instructions. He simply donated 100,000 taels with a wave of his hand.

The original plan was for fifty thousand taels, but he had just added some of his own private money into it.

Xu Zhiji looked at him and laughed so hard that he could hardly see his eyes, feeling very emotional.

"Mr. Mu is truly generous and charitable. He truly embodies his father's spirit. A son of a tiger father will have a son of a tiger. Mr. Mu will surely have a bright future."

Mu Fushu was already accustomed to these exchanges of words and mutual praise in official circles, so he immediately smiled and bowed with a gentle voice.

"Lord Xu is too polite. The people of Yunzhou suffering from natural disasters is something no one wants to see. My father is at the border working for His Majesty and I can't help. I can only hope that the natural disaster in Yunzhou will pass soon."

Ali had mentioned Yunzhou to him. It was Ali's fiefdom and she had made preparations in advance. In fact, few people died in the natural disaster, but the ruthless floods did damage many people's houses and land.

This year's fields were ruined, and the people had no harvest this year, but at least they were lucky to have saved their lives. In addition, the Cheng family's financial and food care for the victims had brought the Mu family's reputation to a new height in Yunzhou.

Xu Zhiji thought so in his heart, and could not help but sigh and nodded, "Yes, the people's lives are too hard. At this time, not being hungry or cold is the greatest happiness."

"Yes, fortunately, with Lord Xu here to oversee the overall situation, he will definitely be able to raise enough supplies and money to protect the victims of the Yunzhou disaster. This is a great merit."

Mu Fushu smiled and bowed to praise him before saying goodbye and leaving. On the way, he stopped by Fuqing Restaurant and looked a little anxious when he sat down.

I don't know what Ali was talking about with Shao Heng in the yard. He didn't come out for a long time. Fortunately, Aunt Fang and my mother couldn't finish talking for a while, otherwise it would be difficult for him to help cover it up.

Who knew that Ali had someone tell him to take on another task, otherwise he wouldn't be here now.

Fortunately, he didn't have to wait too long. Soon, someone came quickly into the private room and served him tea. At the same time, a small folded note was also handed in under the teacup.

Mu Fushu took the note while drinking tea, and slowly opened it under the table. As soon as he saw the content clearly, his face suddenly became gloomy.

He then tightly grasped the note, put down the silver and walked away. However, when he left, his expression had returned to normal and no emotion could be seen.

But only he himself knew that when he saw the words on the note, the murderous intent in his heart suddenly surged up and wanted to burst out at any time.