Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 183 busy
The branches on the moon poured down the Lanyue Pavilion, and the ground was full of silver light.

Lu Ziyu sat in front of the desk with a brush in his hand, writing something on the rice paper.

Last night she heard her grandfather say that Yingqi had spent 3 taels of silver to garrison Tibetan armour, and she understood the ambiguity without explaining it.

The battle for succession is imminent.

Only silver and armor can be exchanged for peace.

The Mu Cangzhai in her hand has earned as much silver as running water in the past few years. If there is a war in the future, although there is no armor, there will be plenty of silver.

As long as her father can use it, she will do her best!

Thinking of this, looking at the pile of rice paper on the table, Mei Mou became much firmer.

If it was said that earning money in the past was only for the benefit of the family, but now, she is doing it for her beloved
It was the third watch, and Tuanzi had already fallen asleep with his stomach pouted, but the candles in front of the book table in Lanyue Pavilion were still brightly lit.

Ministry of War Shangshu Mansion, Nuanyu Building.

Xuhe got up at night, saw that the joss sticks were still burning in his young master's study, he was curious and knocked on the door, "Young master, are you still not resting at this late hour?"

His voice was slurred, apparently still asleep.

"Well, go to sleep." A male voice came from inside.

Xu He nodded to himself, covered his mouth and yawned, "You should wear thicker clothes, so you don't catch cold."

It's summer night, and the boys from other families are afraid that their master will wake up in the middle of the night, but Xuhe came in the opposite direction.

His son's body is weak, this is the fault of beating his mother's womb.

Either I have a headache today, or tomorrow I cough up blood.

I went to many famous doctors, and they all said that the disease needs to be recuperated slowly, but I have been recuperating for more than ten years, and I have not seen any effect.

The Yan family is just a single seedling, so they have to take good care of them every day.

"Okay." The man agreed deeply.

Xu He shook his head, and stopped persuading him, he swayed back to his bed.

In the study room, Yan Huaijin was wearing a brocade robe and sitting on a chair, holding a notebook in his white and thin palm.

This book is exactly the "Fairy Poetry Collection" that is circulated in the market today.

At the peach blossom banquet that day, he was fascinated by the fourth wife of the Lu family reciting hundreds of poems.But when he got this collection of poems and read them carefully, he still felt the numbness of bones.

It is respect, but also admiration.

He knew that the one she liked was the Ninth Prince, and he didn't want to snatch her, he just complained that he met her too late.

He even hated his own body for not being able to live up to expectations, leaving no room for him to compete with the Ninth Prince.

Seeing her being held in someone's arms, holding hands together to compose poems affectionately, seeing her lying tenderly in other people's arms like a flower bone that has lost its roots, even though he was jealous, he was unwilling to fight for her.

As long as she is good, that's enough.

What else do you dare to ask for?

Yan Huaijin put down the collection of poems in his hand with a sneer, and took out a box with painted kingfishers and flowers from under the table.

Gently opened it, inside was a post, a piece of hibiscus cake.
The days go round and round, and the Dragon Boat Festival is only a few days away.

Lu Ziyu's work was not in vain these days. After the Dragon Boat Festival, it was the begging banquet that everyone was looking forward to.

It was rare for her to be free for such a few days, so she had to hurry up and make the dance clothes for the begging banquet.

In the courtyard of Lanyue Pavilion, Lu Ziyu and Baili Yao stood side by side by the table of four immortals.

"Look, how's it going?" The scroll was rolled out, and inside it was the blueprint of the dancing clothes that Lu Ziyu had spent a lot of time drawing.

The green and colorful feathers are ethereal like immortals.

Baili Yao's slightly heroic cheek showed a hint of admiration, "Excellent, but the sparrow feathers are a bit hard to find."

"I didn't intend to use real sparrow feathers, but I was wondering if I could find an embroiderer to make inner embroidery?"

Inner embroidery is a technique that is embroidered inside clothes.Ordinary embroiderers would definitely not be able to do it. If there is a Suzhou embroiderer in the capital who can embroider on both sides, you can give it a try.

But if it is made into inner embroidery, outsiders will not be able to see it.

Generally, only the outer robes of wealthy sons can use this inner embroidery technique, and no one has ever dared to fiddle with it like this on dancing clothes.

Bai Liyao asked a little puzzled, "What kind of moth are you trying to mess with?"

Lu Ziyu intentionally whetted her appetite, "When that day comes, won't you know?"

"I will also go to the begging banquet?"

"That's right! Why, second brother didn't tell you?" Lu Ziyu glanced at Bailiyao in surprise, and seeing his face turned blue, he knew that she and his second brother had a rift again.

"Him? He's been busy training the group of Jinwu guards under him all day long. Where can someone come and find me?" Bai Liyao said in a sour tone, and slowly put away the drawing paper carefully.

"Sister Yao, don't be annoyed either. My lord is too busy to come and see me right now." Lu Ziyu shook the sandalwood beads on his wrist, and replied in a neutral tone. .

"Hmph, these disgusting bastards think they ignore us, so we'll just go to the door?" Bai Liyao sneered and spat, "Bah, let's see who consumes more energy!"

Lu Ziyu quite agreed, "Yes, that's the reason!"

The master never came to see her since he sent her back last time.

During the period, two baskets of white sugar poppy were sent, but they still sent servants to deliver them.

The two of them shared the same hatred and blamed the sons and daughters for everything.

Brother Lu, who was climbing the wall outside the door, became more frightened the more he heard it.

He is a general of the third rank, who sees life and death as calm and calm, how can he be scared out of his wits after hearing a few gossips from his daughter's family?
After straightening his robe and hair, he entered Lanyue Pavilion with his hands behind his back, "Ahem, the weather is fine today."

The two daughters glanced at him and continued to chatter together.

Lu Zhimu was a little at a loss, what does this mean?
Did you see him, or pretend not to see him?
"Ah Yao, I." Lu Zhimu leaned in front of Baili Yao, a little embarrassed on his handsome and mighty face.

"Why, didn't you invite me?" Bai Liyao asked with a smile.

Lu Ziyu was dizzy and didn't know what the two of them said, "What's fake?"

Bai Liyao glanced at Lu Zhimu angrily, "Lu Erlang, you are doing very well!"

After the words fell, he hurried out of the yard.

Seeing this, Lu Zhimu's legs almost went limp.

The aunt was angry again.
"Second brother, what's the matter?"

"Hey, it's all about making this Dragon Boat Festival mess up." Lu Zhimu scratched his head angrily, and continued with some helplessness, "This year, the rules of the dragon boat race have been changed. Only a man and a woman can participate. A Yao pestered me, You have to let me accompany her, it's a big festival, isn't it embarrassing to ask for leave?"

Lu Ziyu raised his eyebrows clearly, and patted his elder brother's shoulder earnestly, "Second brother, you also saw the battle that elder sister Yao went out just now." With her delicate lips curled up, she said softly, "Anyway, big brother The marriage is set after Qiqiao, but you lost your daughter-in-law years ago."

Lu Zhimu is big, but his head is flexible.

The pros and cons were analyzed by his little sister, so he quickly pulled up his robe and chased Baili Yao, "Ah Yao, listen to me."

Lost a wife?So is he still alive? !

(End of this chapter)