Su Jin had just returned to Agarwood Pavilion.
Immediately after, Manager Li sent someone over with a silver note worth five thousand taels.
Looking at the silver note in her hand, Xingxing joyfully said, "A single purse is worth five thousand taels. Luckily, I threw it away and Miss picked it back up, otherwise, we would have lost a lot."
"What's valuable isn't the purse, but the reputation of Duke Zhen's Mansion," Su Jin said while sipping tea.
"Those people were sent by Princess Nanzhang to plot against you, Miss. Why didn't you expose her?" Xingxing was puzzled.
In her eyes, anyone who dared to harm her Miss should not be spared, no matter who they are.
Su Jin put down the teacup and said, "What good would it do if I revealed it? It would only result in the death of a scapegoat maid, and it wouldn't harm her in the slightest."
The maid hid behind Mrs. Zhao.
Mrs. Zhao's face was deathly pale.
It was obvious the purse was embroidered by the maid and given to Mrs. Zhao.
