Lu Zhaoning refused to go back until Lu Zhaoting came to the door and refused to let go.

This is an iron heart to follow Ye Youqing.

"Forget it, he's suffered enough, and he'll be back." Lu Zhaojin sighed and decided to stop for the time being.

Anyway, there is a very annoying Ye Bawang, she really doesn't believe that Ye Youqing can't get rid of Lu Zhaoning.

However, Lu Zhaoting looked at Lu Zhaojin and seemed to understand a little.

"Let him be, even if the master is alive, he will not be forced."

Lu Zhaojin was stunned, did she force it?

The desire to fulfill her father's last wish has taken over her heart, causing her to ignore the feelings of others.

"I know Senior Brother, if he can persevere, I won't force it." She nodded, finally relenting.

"Well, there's also that silver knife medical technique, little junior sister, don't let it be lost."

"Third Senior Brother......" Lu Zhaojin muttered, how could he be so sure that Lu Zhaoning could persevere?

Lu Zhaoting smiled, "Zhaoning has grown up, maybe it was the night in prison, or maybe the days when he escaped, which made him sensible." ”

Looking at Lu Zhaoning, who was sweating profusely in the courtyard, the third senior brother smiled.

Zhao Ning finally knows how to protect the people he wants to protect.

"If I can, my brother also wants to learn to do both." Lu Zhaoting laughed, and suddenly reached out and rubbed Lu Zhaojin's head.

Just like when I was a kid.

Lu Zhaojin was stunned, and hid aside with a blushing face, and said angrily: "Third senior brother! ”

Lu Zhaoting laughed even more and walked away laughing.

"Don't let down the master's medical skills, the lintel of the Lu family, only you can carry it forward, this is the belief of all of us!"

The voice of the third senior brother was still in my ears.

Lu Zhaojin looked back at the huge bookcase in the inner room and walked over slowly.

Father.

Is that what you mean?

After many years, I still got the ancestral medical skills of the Lu family.

In the dark, there is a providence.

The girl walked through the bookcase, and the water sleeves crossed the box, bringing a burst of elegant jasmine.

And the bookcase was empty.

……

The heat in June is getting more and more scorching, and the successive sunny days make people not want to go out.

It is rare that the ladies in Beijing did not hide in the house to escape the heat, but drove to the Yurong Pavilion like a dragon.

Even the surrounding area has opened pastry and tea shops, and jewelry and gold jewelry stores have also been decorated, but in the small half moon, a secluded street has become a busy city.

"How many of those stores are from Xiaoyaotang?" Lu Zhaojin pushed a box of newly made Mulberry Paste to Lu Ping and asked.

"How does the eldest lady know? I also just noticed that half of the street in front of our east house was taken down by the people of Xiaoyaotang. ”

The East Mansion is the former name of the Lu family's house in the Rong Pavilion.

"But fortunately, in order to expand and repair the Yurong Pavilion before, Zhao Ting was the master of a lot, and now half of it is in our hands." Lu Ping said.

"It's still the third senior brother who has a good eye, and now he can buy a high price." Lu Zhaojin smiled and asked some more about the employment of the Rong Pavilion, so that he could rest assured.

"By the way, Miss, the workers you ordered to prepare have been arranged, as soon as the raw materials arrive, you can start work."

Lu Zhaojin nodded, although the income of the Rong Pavilion is not much, it is the backbone of the Lu family, so she naturally has to protect the formula of the Rong Cream.

However, how much can she make on her own.

Therefore, according to the rules of the medicine shop, she was going to hand over the recipes of the two commonly used Rong creams to the Lu family, and she only needed to provide the raw materials in the space.

There are a lot of secret recipes for the Lu family, and this production process was also created by the ancestors, but now I have never heard of the leakage of the secret method, so Lu Zhaojin can rest assured.

The so-called production process is actually that each worker only does one thing.

In this way, unless all the palace people are gathered, it is difficult to get a complete set of secret recipes.

And, even if they do.

Lu Zhaojin was still relieved, because the main ingredient Changqing grass only grew in her broken porcelain space, and even if they got the formula, it would only be a temporary benefit.

"That's good, I'm tired these days." Lu Zhaojin smiled, looking delicate and lovely.

In the past half a month, she has to worry about the feed of Ye Fuzhong, and she has to be busy with the production of the Rong Cream, which is really hard work, and she has only read a small half of the codex in the space, let alone practice it as the ancestor said.

Lu Ping smiled indulgently, "It's really hard work, Miss." ”

"I'll ask Aqiao to send the raw materials to the family, by the way, how are his horses raised?"

"Don't worry, Miss, with the horse grass you provide regularly, Aqiao's horses are really good, and they are all strong, but it's a pity that they ......" Lu Ping shook his head, "Such a good horse, but it can't contribute to the country, if the master is alive, I'm afraid it will be ......."

The Lu family's general He Ting was completely offended, and the people of the Terracotta Division would definitely not choose the Lu family's horse side.

There's no way around it.

Lu Zhaojin's eyes flashed, His Royal Highness the Supreme Prince, what should she do to escape with the Lu family.

Let the damned, go to death.

Lu Ping didn't notice the strangeness in Lu Zhaojin's expression, and after listening to Lu Qi's report on Lu Zhaoning's daily life, he sighed and retired.

I didn't want to go halfway, but I met Xiangxiu beside Ye Youlian, and wiped her tears at the corner she passed.

Lu Ping didn't know Xiangxiu, but the flower branch that led the way recognized it, and whispered: "Uncle Ping, that's the big girl next to the county lord." ”

Xiangxiu is the big girl next to Ye Youlian, and the county lord has followed her to the palace several times, why is she hiding here and crying?

Hua Zhi was about to step forward, but was stopped by Lu Ping, "Each has a fate, you are doing things by the side of the eldest lady, you should be careful everywhere, let's go." ”

Uncle Ping was old and serious, and he had already seen that the place where Xiangxiu was crying was too coincidental, so he left without squinting.

Huazhi's eyes rolled slightly, and she also figured out the trick, but she still couldn't resist her curiosity, sent Lu Ping away, and said a word to Xiangxiu when she came back.

"Miss, since Xiangxiu said that the county lord is getting more and more irritable and wants to find someone to steal, we have to be careful." Hua Zhi cleverly reported the words to Lu Zhaojin as they were.

"Steal?" Lu Zhaojin knocked on the table and considered.

The Rong Pavilion was personally selected by Wei Yuncheng to protect it, and now he has invited a capable person, why did Ye Youlian steal it?

That's not Ye Fu, she can do whatever she wants.

"Regardless of whether the news is true or not, there is nothing wrong with taking precautions, go and tell the third senior brother." Lu Zhaojin commanded, turned around and entered the inner room.

After a while, Hua Qiao hurriedly knocked on the door and shouted, "Miss! Miss! There was a decree in the palace, saying that it was going to choose a concubine for His Royal Highness the Prince! ”

Lu Zhaojin slammed open the door, "Are there Fang sisters in the roster?" ”

"Yes, the county lord is the first one, huh?" Hua Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Lu Zhaojin was not asking Ye Youlian, and said: "It seems that there is, I heard that there is also a will to go to Fangfu, but I don't know if it is the two sisters and slaves." ”

"I'm going to inquire." Lu Zhaojin ordered, cleaned up by himself, and went to the lobby to receive the order.

This big drama is finally going to be sung.

His Royal Highness the Prince. (To be continued.) )