Chapter 139 Spoiled

After returning from the group of kites, Lu Luoxiao didn't go out for half a month, practicing calligraphy at home every day, trying to be calm, but as she wrote, she dropped the pen.

"Wu Niang is angry again." Biyun grinned, picked up the pen and wiped the ink on the ground again, and teased Lu Luo, "The handwriting is not good, and the pen is angry, what an adult!" ”

"I want to be angry with you." Lu Luo muttered, turned his head irritably, and ignored Biyun's ridicule.

At the beginning of April, Lu's mother made hibiscus cakes.

Qin's mother is a master of embroidery, and Lu's mother is a food expert. The hibiscus cake she made is as bright as a hibiscus flower, soft and sweet, beautiful and delicious.

"Give some to my uncle." Lu Luo Road.

When she saw the delicate food, she was the first to think of her master, but unfortunately the master has not returned yet; Then, I thought of her uncle.

Fortunately, my uncle is still in Kyori.

"Go ahead, I'm going to settle this account today." Wen Shi smiled.

Last year, the rent, account books and silver of Huzhou Mansion were only sent to the capital not long ago, and the Wen family has been reconciling the accounts in recent days. A year's worth of accounts, there can be no mistakes. The people who call the subordinates know that the master is sloppy, and they will have the courage to dare to disobey the yang and the yin.

"Okay." Lu Luo said with a smile, she also wanted to go out for a walk.

Biyun packed the hibiscus cake in a food box, wrapped it tightly in a small brocade cotton wrapper, and handed it to Yizhu, so that Yizhu could accompany Lu Lu out of the door.

Lu Luo took the carriage to Wen Lexi's house, she thought that her uncle was not at home, so she walked around at will, and then waited for dinner, asked about Lu Fu's current situation, and then returned home.

"I'll just hang out. You go in first. Lu Luo leaned on the bamboo road.

Leaning on the bamboo road is.

Lu Luo remembered that in her uncle's study, there were some high-quality pens and inkstones, and she planned to get some back, but she had dropped all the pens in the past few days, and she accidentally broke her own inkstone.

Uncle's mansion is the same as Lu Luo's home.

Lu Luo casually strolled to the outer study, but saw that at the door of the outer study, a peach stamen had not yet fallen into full bloom. Spring in the capital comes late, and there are still peach blossoms in half of the trees at the beginning of April.

Directly above the peach tree, a dark green silk silk was hung. The memorial was written on it. It is used to worship the god of the peach blossom tree.

It's a tradition.

In the spring, every family has to write sacrifices to the god of trees and flowers, all of which are written by themselves, and some are copied.

Lu Luo was a little curious about what was written on her uncle's sacrificial text. So she lay on her stomach to look.

The dark green silk hangs a little high. Lu Luo stood on tiptoe and didn't reach it. It jumped and shook the branches, which were originally the peach stamens at the end of the flowering period. I couldn't stand the touch, and all the touches fell, and the petals all over my head fell down.

She took the silk tape, and when she was about to look at it, she keenly felt that eyes fell on her.

As soon as Lu Luo turned around suddenly, he saw a blue-gray slender figure, standing in front of her uncle's study window, looking in her direction stunned.

"Chen Rongfeng?" Lu Luo was a little surprised, it turned out to be Chen Rongfeng.

What is he doing in his uncle's study?

Casually, her uncle also heard the noise and poked his head out of the window: "Luo'er, what are you doing?"

Lu Luo was also shocked by the falling flowers on his body, and hurriedly put the silk silk in his sleeve, patted his shoulder and placket vigorously, and entered the house.

She didn't expect her uncle to be at home.

"Mother Lu made hibiscus cake, which is a hundred times more delicious than the one I bought outside, and I gave you some to try. I thought you weren't at home and wanted to come over and steal some pen and paper back, your pen and paper are better than mine. Lu Luo said with a smile.

"You kid." Wen Lexi couldn't cry or laugh.

He asked Lu Luo to sit first, and then continued to return to the bookcase, and said, "I have a letter to write to Chen Gongzi, Luo'er sit down for a while, I will write it soon." ”

Lu Luo nodded.

Chen Rongfeng also smiled at her and asked her about her recent trivia.

They're fairly familiar.

The two chatted softly, Lu Luo didn't sit down, she stood beside Wen Lexi, wanting to see what he was writing.

Wen Lexi didn't show her and motioned to her not to stand so close.

Lu Luo took the book casually, retreated to the chair, and flipped through a few pages at random.

"Miss Lu" Chen Rongfeng called Lu Luo in a low voice, and then pointed to Lu Luo's hair.

Lu Luo willingly brushed her hair in a bun, and found that there were still petals on her head that had not been cleaned, so she slapped randomly and tried to get them down.

Chen Rongfeng smiled helplessly and said, "Also"

Lu Luo brushed it a few more times.

There were not only petals on her head, but also a black black one, like a dead leaf rotting, which was falling on her pearl grate, which was very conspicuous.

Lu Luo fiddled with it for a long time, but she still didn't get it, and she couldn't see it.

Chen Rongfeng looked anxious, so he reached out and took it off for her. His arm was quite long, and he stretched it out.

After taking it down, he was afraid that Lu Luo would think he was frivolous, so he spread those black and shady things in the palm of his hand and showed them to Lu Luo to prove his innocence.

Lu Luo bowed slightly, but didn't say anything.

Over there, Wen Lexi finally wrote it, sealed the letter, and handed it to Chen Rongfeng: "Be sure to send it out today." ”

Chen Rongfeng bowed.

He said goodbye to Wen Lexi and Lu Luo, turned around and left.

Lu Luo asked her uncle: "What's wrong, what's wrong?" ”

"It's not a big deal, it's some private matter." Wen Le smiled happily, then got up and led Lu Luo into the inner courtyard.

The hibiscus cake brought by Lu Luo had not yet cooled, so Wen Lexi took it out and ate it, and praised it as sweet and delicious, much better than the one bought outside.

"Your Majesty has a white porcelain tea cup, which is a tribute from the kiln on Jiangnan West Road, and it can have a special aroma when you drink it, which is very in line with Your Majesty's wishes, so he got it, and he likes it very much, but he was accidentally broken by Miss Fu." Wen Lexi told Lu Luo.

Lu Luo was taken aback: "Then what should I do?" Are there any replacements? ”

"No, it's the only one. was dropped by Miss Fu, but His Majesty suddenly changed his mind and said that the fall was good, the cup tasted strange, and asked the people from the Tai Hospital to take it to check whether the texture of the cup was poisonous. This cup has been tested before, and the hospital has tested it again, saying that it is not poisonous.

When the Queen Mother heard this, she was a little unhappy. His Majesty is still young, so he indulges Miss Fu like this, for fear that Miss Fu will be pampered and arrogant, and he doesn't care about his aunt's rules, but His Majesty likes it very much, and the Queen Mother didn't say anything. Wen Le said.

Lu Luo was stunned.

The tree is very popular, why does Your Majesty like Lu Fu so much?

It's unpredictable.

Lu Luo had nothing to do, and when the matter was finished, he borrowed some pens and two inkstones and returned to Lu Mansion.

The next day, someone gave her a whole study of the four treasures, of which there were six more pens.

"This is a pen made by Mr. Meng, his old man has not made a pen for many years, this is too expensive, where did you buy it, fifth sister?" It happened that Liuniang came to say goodbye, and when she saw it, she was pleasantly surprised, and she didn't want to put it down when she held it in her hand.

Mr. Meng is a world-renowned pen maker, and his pen is highly sought after. Literati pay a lot of attention, and Lu Luo can't write well anyway.

She didn't know who sent it, so she called the little guy to come over and ask.

The little girl said: "The scholar put down his things and left, naming the fifth girl." The villain saw that it was just some pen and paper, which would not hurt the girl, so he took it in. ”

Lu Luo frowned slightly.

She flipped through it and found that there were no letters or posts or anything like that, and there was no payment at all.

It's weird to send such an expensive thing without paying for it.

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