"I'll go collect breakfast. Both of you, make sure you guard the house well." Yun Chujiu was highly skilled in making a fuss out of a casual remark. Once she became aware of the change in attitude within the two guards toward her, Yun Chujiu put on a really good act of acting as their superior.
"Yes! Ninth Young Mistress, remember to bring our share too!" An Feng said in an apple-polishing tone.
Yun Chujiu agreed to his request and strode out the courtyard.
Along the way, the people who met the ninth young mistress were puzzled as to why she put on a bamboo hat over her head. Yet, no one dared to ask, and they saw no strange behaviour from her either.
When Yun Chujiu reached the main kitchen, she ordered the servants to pack two full boxes of food.
Yun Chujiu carried the food boxes and went back to her courtyard. Then, she called An Feng and An Yin over for breakfast.
