The carriage of Old Marquis Lu stopped outside the Imperial City gate. Just as he got down and prepared to enter the city, someone blocked his path.
The person blocking him was a woman, around forty years old. Her attire was plain and simple, but her eyes were exceptionally bright and sharp.
Upon seeing Old Marquis Lu, the woman greeted him with a bow.
Old Marquis Lu scrutinized her carefully, confirming he did not know her. Out of courtesy, he still asked, "May I inquire what business this lady has with me?"
The woman was Aunt Qiu, Qiu Shuyue, from the Duke Mansion.
Facing Old Marquis Lu's inquiry, she maintained her composure, smiling pleasantly, "May I ask if the respected Marquis could spare a moment for a private conversation?"
Old Marquis Lu squinted his eyes, "I have matters to attend to in the Imperial City." He had no time to engage with an unrelated person.
Aunt Qiu said, "I know the purpose of your visit to the palace."
