After the noble lady was reborn, the whole mansion begged her for forgiveness

The colleague standing behind Qi Qiyuan, seeing this, could not help but look surprised and said jokingly: "General Qi, your standards are different! I remember the past, when my youngest son celebrated his full moon, I begged you to give him a name, but you refused. Why are you so generous today and willing to write an inscription for a teahouse?"

Qi Qiyuan smiled calmly, his tone gentle but firm: "Since this is my wife's business, it is naturally a different matter."

My colleague was speechless for a moment and had no words to say.

The Queen's poetry banquet lasted until the night fell and the stars twinkled.

In the carriage on the way back, Qin Suling finally unloaded the heavy burden and leaned softly against the wall of the carriage, as if all the heavy burdens were lifted.

Long Mei sighed softly and said hopefully, "If General Qi can give Zhinan some pointers, he will surely be able to help him win the imperial examination and bring honor to the family."

Qin Suling shook his head slightly, sat up straight, opened a corner of the curtain, stared at the dimly lit street outside the window, and responded calmly: "Whether my brother can pass the high school entrance examination depends on fate. It is useless to force it. Why not take this opportunity to enjoy this prosperous night view together? Isn't it beautiful?"

When Long Mei heard this, excitement flashed in her eyes and she readily agreed.

The two got off the car and walked into the bustling market to start their shopping trip.

At first, Qin Suling still wanted to maintain her dignity and self-control, but those colorful handicrafts attracted her attention like a magnet, making her stop and savor them one by one, and finally put them all in her pocket.

Fortunately, the price is still affordable, otherwise she would definitely feel distressed.

Long Mei was obsessed with shopping. She would buy anything she liked without hesitation. The maids behind her carried the items in their hands and on their shoulders, almost filling their bags.

As we walked, we heard some noise ahead, as if there was something lively going on.

Qin Suling and Long Mei smiled at each other, then curiously followed the sound.

I saw a pair of ragged siblings kneeling on the ground, next to them was a body wrapped in a tattered mat. On the ground were written four shocking words in blood-red ink: "Selling oneself to bury mother".

This scene and feeling deeply touched Qin Suling's heart. An indescribable sadness surged in her heart. She couldn't help but stop and feel a lot of emotion.

The Dongyue Dynasty, after two hundred years of ups and downs, is like an aging king, slowly entering the end of an era.

In this ancient and heavy land, the deepest rift is the endless land dispute.

Inside the gates of the powerful, thousands of acres of fertile fields are picturesque, and the golden and magnificent splendor hides an unknown extravagance; while outside the city, in the eyes of the poor people, there is desolation and despair, and even finding a resting place for their deceased relatives has become a luxury.

The setting sun shone obliquely, illuminating the young man's resolute face, and his eyes sparkled with an unyielding light.

"I am willing to sell myself to bury my mother, but my sister's life must not be taken lightly!" His voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word seemed to burst out from the bottom of his heart, with unquestionable firmness.

A trace of pain and helplessness flashed across the girl's eyes, but when she looked at her brother, she was full of tenderness and tenacity, "You take the silver, take good care of mother, and don't worry about me..."

Although her words were light, they hit the boy's heart like a hammer, causing him great pain.

"No, sister, how can I bear to see you being humiliated!" The young man suddenly pounced on the person who attempted to kidnap him like a tiger descending from a mountain, with his fists clenched, vowing to defend his last bit of dignity to the death.

At this critical moment, a cold and solemn voice broke the silence, "In this bright and clear world, how can such filthy behavior be tolerated under the Imperial City!"

Qin Suling and Long Mei came walking gracefully. They were both dressed gorgeously and looked like fairies descended from heaven. They instantly dissipated the arrogance and the perpetrator fled in embarrassment.

Qin Suling took out a heavy stack of silver from his sleeve and gave it to the young man. This was not only material assistance, but also the persistence and protection of the brilliance of human nature.

"This amount of money should be enough to help you get through this difficult time. Once everything is arranged, you two can go to the Marquis of Yongyi's mansion, and I will take care of everything."

The boy's eyes were slightly moist and he wanted to say something but hesitated, but was finally comforted by Qin Suling's deep and gentle gaze.

"I know your sister has lofty aspirations, but the world is full of twists and turns, and she may not be able to handle it all by herself."

Qin Suling's words revealed an unquestionable tenderness and determination, "I am willing to hire you, and your sister can be regarded as a member of the mansion, and we can share this peace."

When the girl heard this, tears fell down her face. She was so grateful that she couldn't express it in words. She kowtowed repeatedly to express her gratitude.

The brother and sister carried silver and their deceased mother's body and slowly walked into the countryside, a desolate land that was full of hope.

Long Mei stared at their backs, with ripples in her heart: "Even in a prosperous place like the capital, the livelihood of the people is so difficult, not to mention those remote places."

Qin Suling heard this, his eyes were deep, as if he could penetrate the sky and see through the wider world. "I suddenly felt how lucky I am to be able to stand here and provide shelter for them."

On the way back, Qin Suling silently thought of the bracelet left by Qin Suyu. It was an obsession that she could not let go of.

She immediately sent someone to retrieve it. To her, no object or emotion could be discarded lightly, just like her persistence and perseverance towards all things in the world.

Returning to the Yongyi Marquis' Mansion, Qin Suling began to prepare for the reopening of the teahouse.

Every step seemed so calm, but her inner understanding of the fickleness of the world became more profound, and it also strengthened her determination to change the status quo.

Chu Yue is in her youth, with a pretty face but a bit of immaturity and tenacity. She takes every step carefully, as if every step carries the deep remembrance of her deceased mother and the uneasiness about the future.

Her younger brother Chu Shan followed closely behind, his eyes flashing with curiosity about the unknown world and a hint of imperceptible timidity. His little hands tightly grasped the corners of his clothes, and his steps were filled with the restraint and nervousness unique to children.

The night before, it was dark and they had just sent their mother off on her final journey. The heaviness and sorrow still weighed heavily on their hearts.

Now, as the morning light breaks, although their steps are heavy, they also carry a glimmer of longing for a new life as they embark on the journey to the Marquis of Yongyi's Mansion.

The mansion was luxurious yet cozy. The newly laid bedding in the side rooms gave off a faint scent of sunshine, and the dining table was filled with delicious dishes. It was a feast that they had never even dreamed of in the past.

This sudden benefit filled the brother and sister's hearts with mixed emotions. They were grateful for the warmth, but also worried and speculated about the unknown. It seemed that behind all this beauty, there was an indescribable deep meaning.

However, fate always likes to smile at you inadvertently.

Qin Suling actually led them personally into the three-story teahouse in the town.