Lu Yixuan took the birdcage and turned around, and the canary feathers were also reflected in the pupils of her eyes, she didn't speak, but hung the birdcage under the peach blossom tree.

"Mademoiselle wants to keep it?" Hua Nu understood what her young lady meant, but she didn't know what she was saying, "The slave thinks that the gift-giving adult is weird." ”

"What's that weird method?" Lu Yixuan had already picked up the dead branches on the ground, poked into the cage and teased the canary.

"They sent silk satin, gold and silver jewelry, either to win over or to make friends, thinking that one day, miss, you will always be used by them or can pull a handful, and now I am not willing to pick a thorn with the Duke of Wei in the face," Hua Nu also turned straight at the golden cage, "But this bird is not like a pleaser." ”

"yes, it's like a warning."

From now on, the canary must learn to cry in the cage, and it must also learn to behave for itself.

The flower slave was stunned for a moment, why did the master seem to be transparent and clear: "Miss, do you know, which adult in the court sent it?" ”

Lu Yixuan didn't speak, but Hua Nu felt that she was clear.

"If you have something to say, don't hold it in your heart, there are not many Lu families, you and I have nothing to hide." Lu Yixuan's eyes didn't look at Hua Nu, but her words were targeted, she took Hua Nu from Nanping to Shengjing to treat her as her own sister, and she had nothing to say to others.

The flower slave rubbed the hem of his clothes, and stopped talking: "The slave and maid are not long-tongued women, but early this morning, I saw the eldest young master meeting a few friends at the back door. ”

Sneaking up on a friend.

Lu Yixing's hand was teasing the canary and stopped: "Isn't it a fox friend and a dog friend." ”

Those friends at the wine table, flower table, and gambling table are like kraft candy, they can't be shaken off, although Lu Zhongsi said that he would not gamble, how could he be so easy to cut it in two, and Lu Yixuan suddenly fell into the eyes of the Son of Heaven, and Lu Zhongsi's previous "friends of life and death" naturally wanted to come to ask for a lottery.

"Are you afraid he'll repeat his mistakes?" Lu Yixuan knew what Hua Nu was worried about, Lu Zhongsi was a spineless person, and he was inevitably bewitched and plunged into it again, "I know, this matter, don't make a noise." ”

The flower slave nodded obediently.

"Ah, Ah-" At the other end of the corridor, Lu Wanyu's excited and excited voice came along the spring light.

The two people under the peach blossom tree turned their heads to look and saw that she was walking down the stairs with Zhang Lian, who had not seen the light of day, and the old lady's face was sickly pale, trembling, and it took half of her body's strength to take every step.

"Why did my mother get out of bed?" Lu Yiyu was unexpected, Zhang Lian bent her back, leaned on Lu Wanyu with a cane in one hand, and Hua Nu immediately ran forward and picked up the old lady together.

"I'm happy today, I want to come out and walk around." Zhang Lian's legs and feet were still bent, and she was sick on the couch all the year round, and she tossed for half an hour just by feeling the crutches and standing up.

"Mother, she heard the noise in the courtyard, and knew that His Majesty was gracious and gave you a reward, so she must come out to take a look." Lu Wanyu smiled gently, she leaked her mouth when she served the decoction, but how could such a big thing be hidden, and her mother's daily sobriety also made her ecstatic.

Zhang Lian squinted her eyes, the spring light in March and April was not scorching, but it still made her feel a tingling sensation all over her body, Xu had stayed in that cold room for too long, even her blood and bones were rotten and cold, and now she was reborn by the sun.

"Mother, do you want to see my eldest brother?" Lu Wanyu saw that Zhang Lian was in a good mood, so she tentatively spoke.

Zhang Lian's face was gloomy when she heard this: "I don't see!" She replied crisply, and the anger in her chest became a mess when she thought of that loser.

"Mother......" Lu Wanyu was still about to say something, but she saw Lu Yiyu gently shaking her head at herself, and she had to be silent.

Lu Zhongsi is the eldest son, Zhang Lian placed too much trust and high hopes on him, when the Wei Mansion suffered a great change, he was the hope of the Lu family, but this hope brought a deeper disaster, Zhang Lian loved him very much, hated it, and after ten years, his heart was covered with dust.

"Ah, Wanyu said, you have won the leader of the Shengjing City School Martial Arts Association, is this true?" Instead of talking about the ruined son, let's take a look at her proud daughter, Zhang Lian said and reached out and patted the back of Lu Yixin's hand, and the palm of his hand was rarely warmed by the sun, "But, how did you ......" The school martial arts trial is a famous man's participation, and Lu Yixuan is a woman, and he didn't offend Tianwei.

Lu Yixin smiled, she stroked Zhang Lian's palm with her backhand: "It was the eldest brother who insisted on taking me to participate in the imperial city audition, although Ah Yi was not good, he did not insult the reputation of the Lu family." Her words were half-truthful, and she laughed with a delicate touch.

"Your eldest brother took you there?" Zhang Lianhu looked at Lu Wanyu suspiciously, and when she saw that she also nodded, her face softened, "That loser, he finally did a good thing." "Lu Zhongsi has not achieved anything for many years, and I am afraid that this is the first time.

Lu Wanyu sighed secretly, but she was in awe in her heart, it was clear that Lu Yiyu entered the palace to ask for the approval of the concubine, and designed to step into the ring, offending Tianwei and asking for an official position, she didn't say a word but let Lu Zhongsi get a light.

Rather than saying good things, but doing practical things, Lu Yixin knows very well how to eliminate the dislike between the mother and son.

Zhang Lian faltered under the support of his two daughters-in-law, and pressed the crutches into the lobby.

"Quick, Ah Yu, put on that garment and let me have a look." Zhang Lianmei smiled, irrepressible excitement and joy.

Lu Yixuan couldn't take pity on Zhang, even her own third sister was coaxing with a smile, she had no choice but to pick up the pile of brocade patterns into the inner hall, and after a while, the coarse cloth curtain was lifted, and the handsome girl who came out was even amazed by Lu Wanyu.

A bunch of waist-length long hair is tactful like a splash of ink, and the flying fish embroidery pattern on the dark flower dress shuttles between the claws of birds of prey and tigers, and the majesty is extraordinary.

The little flower slave couldn't help but applaud: "Miss is going to compare those reckless men," Well, this is the truth, if Lu Yixuan is a young man with a silver saddle and a white horse, Hua Nu will promise to him, "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, fair lady, good gentleman!" She shook her head like a teacher.

"Little flower slave, you are really not ashamed." Lu Wanyu teased the strange.

Hua Nu stuck out his tongue and hid behind Lu Yixuan: "Miss taught, she also said, 'Vote for me with a peach, and repay it with Qiong Yao'." "There is no teacher in Nanping's hometown, it is Lu Yixuan who takes Hua Nu with him all day long to teach her to read and write, and treats her like a sister.

"Ah Yu taught you this in Nanping?" Lu Wanyu laughed and her eyebrows curled, "Hua Nu, you have memorized this head, but do you understand?" "Love and love are all kinds in the world, and the girl began to be in the wind and snow at a young age.

"Miss said, come, day, square, long." The little maid dragged her eyes back to a serious book, and Lu Yixing's words have always been wise words.

Lu Wanyu stretched out her finger and gently poked the little maid of the ghost elf, and the flower slave hurriedly ran out of the main hall with a sigh of smoke, and the laughter and laughter in the room never stopped.

Outside the window, the spring of April is bright, the pretty children are laughing and scolding, Zhang Lian's heart is full of warmth that she has not looked forward to for many years, and the tears in her eyes are churning from the sad past, and she is full of joy and sorrow and mixed feelings in an instant.