Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 84
In Chaohui Pavilion, Second Brother Lu took off his military uniform and wore a purple auspicious cloud robe. His hair and beard were light and slightly damp, as if he had just bathed and changed.

Right now, she was sitting upright beside the dowry in the women's boudoir, her body was tense, and there was a little sweat on her forehead.

"I didn't see you afraid when I went to the battlefield. Why did you keep shaking after I shaved your beard?"

Holding a small knife in his hand, Bai Liyao was concentrating on cleaning the face of the man in front of him.

She didn't want to see this unshaven appearance for a moment.

"It can be the same." Brother Lu complained loudly.

Bai Liyao twirled the knife, pointed the blade at his neck, and said in a threatening tone, "Tell me, when do you plan to marry me?"

No matter how you look at this outspoken appearance, it looks like you are here to force a marriage?
Second brother Lu rolled his Adam's apple, and carefully pushed the knife away, "Big brother is not married yet, how dare I mention it to my father?"

"You don't want to?" Baili Yao sneered, and threw the knife on the desk in a fit of anger.

"No, that's not how to say it." He was stupid, scratching his head and didn't know where to start.

It's not that I don't want to, it's just not the time yet.

"I am now in the fifth rank of official rank, and I am not worthy to marry you." Second Brother Lu's eyes were gray, and he said this with a little bit of frustration.

In his eyes, Baili Yao is an amazingly talented woman, if it were not for her presence, how could Duke Lu's mansion be so rich and extravagant.

He accepted this kindness, but he also wanted to make himself decent before asking her to marry him.

Bai Liyao raised his eyes, never thought that he was doing it for this, and said with a warm smile in his heart: "It should be soon if I think about it."

There is something in the words, but the second brother Lu is a rough person, so he doesn't know what she means.

Bai Liyao picked up the knife and continued to clean the stubble on his jaw.

Suddenly a young servant came in from the door, with an anxious expression on his face, he told the two about the disturbance in Haitang Garden.

"What, poisoning!" Brother Lu stood up abruptly and asked sharply.

He originally thought that Wei Tong was a shameless person who didn't want to be as knowledgeable as him, but he never thought that his having a younger sister would also be a disaster
With a shock in his chest, he picked up his long sword and was about to go out.

"Come back!" Bai Liyao snorted and stopped him.

Seeing that the man was motionless, he had no choice but to go up and grab his ear and pull him back, pursing his lips and saying, "It's a good thing that Si Niang is your sister, otherwise I'd really be a little bit tasteful."

Although Second Brother Lu was annoyed, he was obedient after all and didn't hit his head straight.

"You, have you read all the military books into the dog's stomach? Think about it, Si Niang is a loser? Who dares to pay her attention, I guess I don't know how I died." Bai Liyao added to him He ordered a cup of tea and asked him to sit quietly.

The second brother Lu nodded in agreement, after all, he and the third child suffered a lot from their little sister when they were young.

Concentrating on scrutiny, he pinched the teacup with two fingers to moisten his throat, "If this is the case, the lady of the Wei family must be in trouble."

"It's more than that, I think the general's mansion will also hurt a lot." Bai Liyao is a sensible person, so he naturally knows what the fourth wife of the Lu family is up to.

Wei Dongben was at the table for the male guests in Haitang Court, and was drinking with four or five acquaintances. When he heard that his little sister had been taken away by the people from Dali Temple, he let go and wanted to run back to the general's mansion. Report to father.

Just as she was about to leave the gate of the Lu Mansion, she happened to meet the Ninth Prince.

Wei Dong just wanted to step forward to explain and say something nice.

Unexpectedly, the Ninth Prince gave him a shit bowl without saying a word.

"Young General Wei and his sister committed poison and murdered He Zhuan's daughter, and they were taken to Dali Temple together."

Wei Dong: .
Did he hit the muzzle?
Imperial Palace, Qinhua Palace.

Emperor Zhao sat beside the desk, his anger hard to express.

The spies kneeling on the ground have reported to Emperor Zhao all the farce that happened in Duke Lu's mansion three quarters ago.

"Wei family, you are so proud of being a soldier. Cough cough cough." Emperor Zhao seemed to move his body, and coughed without saying a few words.

Jiang Xian hurriedly stepped forward and carried the back for him, "Your Majesty, don't be so angry that the dragon's body is broken, the mere Wei family is not enough to make Your Majesty do this."

Emperor Zhao slowed down a few times, and waved his hands to signal that it's okay, "Hasn't Wei Shengyu done a lot behind my back all these years?"

"This matter was taken over by the Ninth Prince, and I still don't know what to do." Jiang Xian also frowned rather worriedly.

"What else can I do, people will be released after a few days of detention, if the war is tense now, if the frontier fortress is coming next year." Emperor Zhao shook his head helplessly.

Jiang Xian changed the direction of the whisk in his hand, a little hesitant to say something, "I don't know if I should say something or not!"

Emperor Zhao tapped on the table with his fingertips, signaling him to come and listen.

"The servant heard that the last victory in Beisai was won by Erlang from Duke Lu's family."

"Lu Jia Erlang? Is this true?"

Emperor Zhao sat up straight, seeming to be in high spirits.

Jiang Xian nodded and smiled flatteringly, "Slave, how dare you lie to Your Majesty, I think Erlang of the Lu family is a man of real ability, I heard that he joined the army by himself, after the Battle of Beisai, he earned his military merits, and now he is a fifth-rank General Zhaowu Woolen cloth."

Emperor Zhao squinted his eyes and said lightly, "General Zhaowu."

In recent years, the prestige of the General's Mansion has become more and more powerful. Many military officers look up to the Wei family. Although he is displeased as the emperor, he is also afraid of the Wei family, so he can only bear with him.

If Erlang of the Lu family also had the demeanor of a general, he could take the opportunity to cut the military power of the Wei family.

"Jiang Xian, draw up an order for me"

After a while, the imperial decree was drawn up, intending to completely disrupt the situation in Beijing and China tomorrow.

It's clearly a spring night, but for some reason it's so cold today, I think it's still a cold spring.

Mrs. Lu finished eating her second brother's reunion dinner in the front hall, and the family chatted for a long time before returning to her small courtyard.

On the way back, the wind was a bit chilly, Luo Ning shook off the cloak in his arms and put it on his young lady.

"Go and ask Qin Qiao to bring him!" Mrs. Lu gathered her clothes.

In the small courtyard of Lanyue Pavilion, the cat can be heard calling spring quietly, and all the maids have returned to the west chamber, only a few personal servants are left,

In the courtyard, there is a grand teacher's chair and a square table.

The woman on the chair limply leaned against the side of the armrest, she poured herself a cup of tea from the table with jade fingers, and rubbed it on her fingertips.

Not long after, Qin Qiao came over from the side of the courtyard carrying a pretty maid.

The servant girl's hands were tied with hemp rope, and a ball of cotton cloth was stuffed in her mouth. When she saw the woman on the chair, she whimpered endlessly, as if she wanted to speak.

Lu Ziyu took a sip of the hot tea in his hand, "Let her talk."

Qin Qiao took the cotton cloth out of her mouth.

"Miss. Miss, it's not a servant girl, it's the wife of the Wei family who framed me."

"Rianyi, you and I are master and servant. I have given you a chance, but you don't know how to repent, and you are obsessed with ghosts." Lu Ziyu put the teacup in his hand on the table, winking, "You are curious, why Haven't I ever been hit by Yushenglu?"

Lianyi lowered her head, crying silently.

Jing Zhe brought up the wine she used for serving wine at noon, and handed it to her young lady.

"There is jade raw dew hidden in this wine bottle, the medicine you put in is just powdered sugar."

Lu Ziyu threw the bronze wine bowl in front of Lianyi, "This wine bowl is divided into upper and lower layers. The upper layer is pure wine, and the lower layer hides medicine. When you pour the wine for me, I will drink up the last clean wine. Press the The upper and lower floors are combined together, and the last wine you poured for Mrs. He's family is full of jade."

Lianyi raised her head and stared closely at the woman on the chair, "You already knew it, you already knew it."

It turned out that it was her Huangliang dream, thinking that she could fly up the branches and become a phoenix, she was unwilling, unwilling!
"You can only hold on to what I give you. If I don't give it to you and you still dare to covet it, then... then you will be rewarded with a lot of money."

"Miss, this servant will never dare again, never dare again." Lianyi knew regret in her heart, but where in the world could she buy the medicine for regret.

It's better to drink Mengpo soup and live a new life!

"Gag her mouth, Miss Ben doesn't want to hear a word from her."

Jing Zhe complied, and stuffed the cotton cloth into Lian Yi's mouth.

Qin Qiao clenched the two-inch-thick and five-foot-long board in his hand, and hit Lianyi's waist with force.

In less than thirty sticks, the person has died.

Luo Ning had long known her young lady's tricks, looked at the "red plums in full bloom" on Lianyi's waist and just sighed softly.

Jing Zhe and Qin Qiao didn't change their faces at this scene, but they admired the decisive woman on the chair even more.

Only Bai Lu, seeing the bloody mess on the ground, couldn't help running to rub her chest and gag.

"Bury her head under the crabapple tree, don't let her be a lonely ghost."

Mrs. Lu got up and looked at the branches of crabapple in the distance, wondering if the flowers would bloom more beautifully next year.

　Has any fairy figured out the meaning of the flower order in Master Jiu's hand? It feels a little clear. It's related to the next chapter. I'll give you some broth tomorrow to relieve your cravings
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