Since Eunuch Zhang was here, it would be most appropriate to ask the Emperor about his preferences. Mu Bingyue insisted on asking Mu Kui Xu for help, which was a little strange. Although she knew Mu Bingyue had her own ulterior motives, Mu Kui Xu couldn't refuse her.

Eunuch Zhang was a smart person and was following beside the emperor. He knew how much the emperor liked Prince Qingling, so he didn't dare to offend Mu Bingyue as if he was facing Wu Tie. He immediately said, "This old servant will rest in the living room for a while. Seventh Miss, don't worry.

"Eunuch Zhang, is this all? Is there anything else? " Just as Mu Bingyue was about to leave, Lin Fengjiao hurriedly asked. What she cared about was another decree. If she also brought down the decree, then her daughter really wouldn't have the slightest chance of survival.

"The emperor said he will restore Seventh Miss's election quota. As for the rest …" Eunuch Zhang paused for a moment and looked meaningfully at Mu Bingyue: "Seventh Miss is very lucky, in the future, there will definitely be even more luck!"

The crowd dispersed. Mu Bingyue asked in a clear voice as she walked towards the courtyard that Mu Kui Xu had arranged for her, "Grandfather can you tell that Bingyue is a straightforward person who can speak whenever she wants?"

Mu Bingyue felt that there was no need to pretend to be weak and hide herself in front of this Mu Kui Xu who was smart like a fox. This person, was someone who could do anything for the Mu Family.

Besides, she didn't have much time left.

She might marry Xing Ang soon, or she might soon... Mu Bingyue didn't believe that the red-clothed man would make a comeback. She didn't believe that such a powerful person would give up so easily.

Before they parted, he had said that the next time he came to the capital to drink with them, it would be obvious how urgent his intentions were.

"Little Seven, what are you trying to say?" Mu Kui Xu asked Mu Bingyue as they walked side by side.

He could tell the difference in Mu Bingyue's aura, and naturally, he could also see the wisdom and wisdom in her eyes.

Mu Bingyue sighed and turned to Mu Kui Xu, "I've avoided Little Nine this time. Grandfather should know how much grievance I've suffered, right?"

He sighed and nodded, "What do you want?"

Mu Bingyue smiled and stopped. She looked at MuKui Xu and said, "I need a hundred thousand gold, plus... "The woodshed's kitchen maid is burning the wood house!"

"That's it?" Muqiang asked.

Mu Bingyue nodded. "That's it."

Right now, she didn't have much time to go to the Returning Spring Workshop to see a doctor, but she needed a large amount of silver. Additionally … The chef at the woodshed was a woman who was very useful to her!

"You promised you would never pursue Little Nine's matter?" Muqiang asked.

Mu Bingyue nodded. "I won't pursue this matter. If Little Nine is willing, I can even bring her into the Prince Qingling Manor as a secondary wife!"

In any case, with Ninth Miss's personality, she would be courting her own death. There was no need for her to act now.

"But that chef made a huge mistake …" Mu Kui Xu hesitated.

Mu Bingyue couldn't help but sigh. "Grandfather should know that I'm only nostalgic to have her by my side. If grandfather refuses, then I'll be hurt when I enter the imperial palace. Perhaps, in front of the emperor …"

"Alright, I promise you!" MuKui Xu nodded, a trace of calculation flashing across his eyes.

(Small Theater:

Author: Bingyue, how much do you want to find a concubine for your husband?

Bingyue: … My husband is loyal to me, so he can withstand the test.)