Concubine, please respect yourself

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"Crackling", the door of Lu's ancestral hall opened.

Usually, if it is not the Qingming Festival or the Shangyuan Festival, people generally do not enter this place.

There are many rules for opening the ancestral hall, especially for houses like Lu Guogong's mansion.

The ancestral hall can only be opened during weddings, weddings, or family separations, but if the fourth wife of the Lu family dares to open the door of the ancestral hall tonight, she must have something important to discuss.

Lu Ziyu pushed the door open and walked in. There were gusts of wind blowing towards his face, and the air was filled with Putuo incense.

"A Lu, Tong Yun, Luo Ning holding the lamp."

Her voice was crisp and crisp, beyond doubt.

The three passed behind Lu Ziyu, first kowtowed to the tablet inside, and then fumbled for candles.

But after a while, the twelve lotus lanterns were all lit up, and there was some warmth in the ancestral hall.

Except for Lu Jinyan, the others were a little at a loss. How could they open the ancestral hall and say they wanted to solve an "injustice case".

When Lu Ziyu stepped over the threshold and walked in, everyone hurried to follow, but their hearts were still beating quietly.

"Father, burn incense sticks to our ancestors." Lu Ziyu opened her lips, her voice was so light that no emotion could be heard.

But in this empty ancestral hall, there was a third of loneliness.

Lu Jinyan was silent for a while, then lifted up his robe and knelt on the ground respectfully.

His upper body was straight, his hands leaned forward as he bowed, prostrating gracefully.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Standard worship etiquette, but everyone can see that the ceremony of kneeling is quite solemn.

Lu Jinyan got up, pinched three Putuo incense sticks and burned them on the lotus lamp, and then inserted them into the incense burner.

"Father, what's going on here?" Lu Zhichen was impatient, he didn't know why he did all this, his heart went up and down, ups and downs.

Seeing him open his mouth, Lu Zhimu didn't care about the rules, and he also asked curiously, "Yeah, what is this all about?"

Bai Liyao quickly pulled him back and motioned him not to speak much.

Lu Jinyan faced the ancestral tablet, swallowed and said, "Ten years ago, there were two thefts of treasury disasters and silver. Both of these incidents happened to my father. At that time, I thought it was because of my greed for bad things. framed." He paused for a moment, then sighed, "My father resigned because of this incident, and because of this incident, the century-old reputation of Lu Guogong's mansion was ruined, I am useless."

When emotionally moved, Lu Jinyan burst into tears.

Because he alone, it will be ten years for his wife and children to suffer this grievance, and it will be ten years for him to shame his ancestors.

How many ten years are there in life.

"A few days ago, Si Niang accidentally obtained two account books, the contents of which were exactly the same, but one of them was fake." Lu Ziyu took out two account books from his sleeve and handed them to his brothers.

Lu Zhiting read it carefully. He used ink all the year round, breathed it in, and knew it was hidden. "There are indeed articles in it."

Shen Lan was a little anxious, she clasped her hands and asked urgently, "And then, have you reached a conclusion?"

Lu Ziyu smiled, and took out a three-foot-long piece of paper from his arms, "This is the confession of the person who framed my father."

Lu Zhiting quickly took it, and when he saw the place where the name fell, he gasped, "How could it be. How could it be Gao Zhan?"

"Didn't he get the plague when he was imprisoned in Dali Temple?"

"I went in person and asked for a confession."

Lu Zhichen looked at his little sister with adoring eyes.

This courage, this boldness, this strategy.

The beatings he received as a child were worth it, so worth it.

"If that's the case, it means that my father was framed by him and resigned for nothing for ten years?" Lu Zhimu gritted his teeth angrily, his tiger palms crackling, "I'm going to Dali Temple to kill him now. "

When the words fell, he wanted to rush out.

"If you make a murderous move, Si Niang will be busy in vain. Can the grievances suffered by Uncle Lu be washed away? Whoever strikes first will lose his heart." Bai Liyao stopped him cleanly and reprimanded him loudly.

Lu Zhimu punched hard on the ground, as if he couldn't get out of his heart. Now that he is the highest official in the family, he can't even protect his family.

"What are we going to do now?" Lu Zhiting knew that his little sister had the best idea, so he asked quickly.

Lu Ziyu was unhurried and calm, as if he had arranged everything properly, "Since we have invited everyone into the ancestral hall today, we have trusted everyone, and we must work together to win this battle."

Under the candlelight, she had a weird face, and her winking eyes seemed to hide a game of chess, making it difficult for people to see through or guess.

But everyone believed her, and after her words guided them, everyone's hearts froze in one place.

From this moment on, they all have the only purpose in their hearts, and that is: to reverse the case.

I have been wronged for the past ten years, and someone should pay for it with flesh and blood.

"It's all up to Si Niang."

"Listen to my little sister."

"Listen to Miss."

Lu Ziyu smiled at everyone in comfort, and his expression turned serious again, "Then, everyone will follow my arrangement."

She first looked at Lu Zhiting, as if she had something important to do, "Brother and I will go to Jingzhao Yin's Mansion to beat the drums tomorrow when the cock crows. Tomorrow there will be a market and there will be a lot of people. Let's use this as a bait to attract the people to watch. Forcing Jingzhao Yin Bai to retry the case."

Lu Zhiting nodded thoughtfully, he had accepted his order.

Lu Ziyu looked at his second brother Lu Zhimu again with a complicated expression, "Second brother will go to the palace to ask the saint for leave early tomorrow morning. Remember, you must meet the saint himself and say, if the saint doesn't summon you, you have to kneel before him." She was a little nervous, bit her lip and warned, "This is the most critical link. To untie the bell, one needs to tie it. If the Sacred Heart is biased towards our Duke Lu's mansion, half of the battle will be won."

The tip of Lu Zhimu's tongue pressed against the back of his teeth, and he was a little surprised, "Having the Sacred Heart can only win half of it? Then what will win the big victory in the end?"

Everyone looked at Lu Siniang in unison, but saw that she had betrayed her quietly, and only answered two words, "People's hearts."

Yes, the most important thing is the hearts of the people.

The will of the people is the key to determining the outcome of this battle.

Seeing that they had nothing to do, Lu Jinyan and Shen Lan asked impatiently, "What about the two of us?"

"Father will have to pretend to be sick tomorrow. The more tragic the situation, the more people with a heart can let go of their guard. Similarly, it can also make the sage feel more compassion for our Duke Lu." Lu Jinyan understood what she meant. Out of bitterness.

He sneered, thinking of making a living, "Let's look at the father."

Lu Ziyu finally looked at the servants behind him who had followed the Lu family for half his life, as well as some confidantes in the family, "No matter what happens ahead, what you do is the most important thing."

The servants were stunned, not understanding why she would say that.

Most importantly, what if they can't do well?

"What I want you to do is to sway the hearts of the people." Lu Ziyu frowned, with a tone of heavy burden, "Tomorrow, Ah Lu will be a commoner, and he will go to the East Street in the morning to spread rumors that Duke Lu was corrupt. Go to West Street, Luo Ning and Bai Lu go to South Street, Qin Qiao and Jing Zhe go to North Street, I want you to talk about these things with hype and filth, but after that, you must lure everyone to Jingzhaoyin In front of the house."

The few people never thought that they had the heaviest task on their shoulders, and each of them was a little apprehensive, but a kind of determination emerged from their hearts.

My lady entrusted them with this important task, obviously trusting them.

Ah Lu was a little puzzled, scratched his head and asked, "Miss, why don't you let us pick up good things and have to pick up bad things?"

Lu Ziyu smiled and said, "Do you know what good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles?"

If it's a good thing, no one is willing to look at it, but if it's a bad thing, it's estimated that the people watching it will be overwhelmed.

The more people there are, the greater their chances of overturning the case.

After talking for a long time, seeing that his sister didn't mention him, Lu Zhichen felt a little unhappy, "What about me? What am I doing? He's so romantic, he doesn't even have any errands."

Lu Ziyu covered his lips and laughed, how could he not, the role of his third brother can't be played by ordinary people, "Third brother, all you need to do tomorrow is to cheer and shout."

Lu Zhichen was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he understood what her little sister meant.

Are you going to make him talk about it tomorrow?
Hey, that's what he's good at.

"Now, everyone has made arrangements. Whether we can win the battle tomorrow depends on everyone!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at the tablet on the high place, it was a long-lost feeling of belonging.

After everything was arranged, Lu Ziyu could already feel that her back was soaking wet. It turned out that she was also nervous and scared.

After all, this is a game, a gamble.

She took the capital as her plate, her heart as her bet, and public opinion as her bait, and she took the Lu family's bright future as her bureau.

She can't lose, and she won't lose!
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