Ten Miao Gongzi
It is inevitable that there will be a fire in the dilapidated house, and it is not uncommon for the two little maids to be stupid and weak, and they themselves are not unusual.
"The killing is too heavy." Lu Kangshi glared at the steward and twisted the Buddha beads in his hand.
The marriage certificate has been burned.
At the beginning, Master Lu and the old man Nayue just met in Pingshui, and not many people knew about it, and no one knew about the marriage entrustment.
Their Lu family took this little maid after the death of the old man Yue, which was a righteous act.
What evidence does the little maid have to promote the Lu family's treachery?
Ridiculous.
Such a ridiculous and ridiculous thing, their Lu family took action to get rid of this servant first, but instead left a handle and defiled their identity.
Her son is going to be in the future, and he can't afford to be stained by a small bed bug.
"Anyway, I was raised in front of me." Lu Kangshi said slowly, turning the Buddha beads, "She didn't know that the days were difficult, and she ran out in anger for a while, and she knew my hard work when she suffered hardship, and she would come back obediently when the time came, and our Lu family would not embarrass her, so——"
Let's just look at the steward.
"Let her know that the world is difficult."
The steward understood, nodded in response, and sighed: "Madame is the most bodhisattva-hearted. Then he said goodbye and left.
Lu Kang's face appeared with a satisfied smile, let the little maid die is nothing, she has been tortured enough, kneeling at his feet to confess her sins and beg for mercy, she can vent her anger, and she can get a good reputation.
Let that little maid know that death is nothing in the world, and life and death are not as terrible.
"Ma'am." A maidservant girl came in outside the door and asked with a smile, "The master said that the letter to the third prince was going to be sent, and asked the lady if there was anything else to bring?" ”
Lu Kangshi immediately put down the Buddhist beads and hurriedly called the maidservants to "bring the packed baggage." ”
The baggage was taken, looked through it, and was replenished and replaced, and the room was in a busy mess.
"Brother, too, if you are admitted to Xiucai, come home quickly, come home, and you can also be an official in the state and county." Lu Rui sat on the side and ate snacks while sighing, "Why did you go to the capital to take the exam again, if you do this too much, it will take another year to come back." [Note]
"You know what, how do you call it redundant? Is the official of the state and county inspection the same as going to the capital to be admitted to Taixue and being given an official by the emperor? Lu Kangshi said, his face full of relief, "In that case, your brother will be a student of the Son of Heaven." ”
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but chant Buddha with her hands, and when her son became a close minister of the Son of Heaven, her Lu Kang family would be on the family tree in her life.
What a good son of hers.
Of course, she also misses her son, I don't know if she has lost weight? Although there are servants to take care of it, where is it better than at home.
Lu Kang's eyes were full of tears, and he suddenly saw a pair of shoes stuffed into the baggage, and immediately pointed to it.
"What's going on? This sole stitch is not good. She said, "Why is it half dense and half loose?" Who did it? ”
The maid goddess was a little sneering, "Madam, this was originally, Miss Ah Qi did half of it, she, she..."
Yes, that little is good at needlework, and the shoes, socks and clothes of the third son are all made by her, and now she has driven away, and the unfinished shoes are made by others.
Lu Kangshi took the shoes and looked left and right, no matter how he looked at them, he was uncomfortable and threw them out.
"That's it." She said, "That's enough for three pairs." ”
Why didn't the little finish the shoes before he escaped, it's really bad.
"Send the stuff quickly." Lu Kangshi said, watching the burden being carried out by the maidservants, and his heart flew to the place where the good man was.
Although the Lu family's business has not yet reached the capital, with today's net worth, it is not a big deal to go to the capital to deliver letters and serve the son.
A good car, a good horse, a healthy servant, full of a car full of family care, only took half a month to arrive in the capital.
At this time, from the county town and a group of classmates and friends together, along the way to the mountains and rivers, visiting the famous Lu Sangongzi has not yet reached the capital.
The servants of the Lu family did not have time in the capital, and they checked the rented houses and waited for them, so that the son could return home as soon as he entered Beijing.
Now the four seas are leveled, and the official road is always open, but the road is exposed to the wind and sun, and the cars and horses are bumpy, and it is still very hard.
When a group of scholars came to the boundary of the capital and looked at the city entrenched on the earth like a giant beast, their clothes and faces looked a little embarrassed, which also made the people on the road cast the eyes of the countrymen.
"I'll find a place to stay, wash and rest before entering Beijing." A young man proposed, raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, but leaving a stain on the sweat of the dust.
This proposal was well received by many.
"So as not to damage our appearance and make people look down on our Yucheng scholars-" A chubby young man said loudly, his eyes turned as he spoke, and he suddenly stopped, and his words also changed, "However, there is a difference, no one can underestimate us." ”
As he looked, the others looked over and saw that someone was lifting the curtain on the last car.
This is an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, with jade-faced starry eyes, wide sleeves fluttering, and handsome.
Hearing everyone's words, and facing everyone's gaze, he did not have the slightest restraint, and the clouds were light.
"Yes, don't worry, no one can underestimate our Yujunsheng." He said, pointing forward, "My servants have arrived in the capital, chartered an inn at the gate of the city, waiting for me to go, we can go straight in by car, wash, rest, change clothes, and then Shi Shiran can walk into the city and enjoy the scenery of the capital." ”
Even if it is outside the city gate, it is also into the city, which is much better than the inn tea shed on the side of the road, not to mention, it is still a whole inn, quiet and comfortable for them, not to mention, the money is paid by others!
They don't have to spend a penny!
Originally, seeing the young man's laughter, hearing his first half of the sentence, a few scholars in the team flashed disdain in their eyes, this Lu Yizhi is really arrogant with his beauty, and he is proud of his appearance when he hears others, which is really unpleasant, but when he hears the next sentence, the disdain in his eyes is gone, replaced by a smile, and an unconcealable envy.
Hey, there's really no way, Lu Yizhi, Lu Sangongzi, it's really good-looking, rich, rich and generous, it's really hard not to like it.
These people looked at this young man like a jade tree and laughed loudly along with the others.
"The third son is really a young man!"
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The inn at the gate of the capital is not big, and the courtyard is exquisite.
As soon as a dozen or so scholars came in in the car, the hot water in the bathtub was ready, carefully washed from head to toe, washed and put on new robes, and sat on rocking chairs, some pinched their feet and beat their legs, and some used a charcoal oven sprinkled with orange peel to bake their hair.
These servants and maids are not from the Lu family, they are official slaves and maids hired by the Lu family.
"Officials and slaves." An elderly scholar couldn't help but look at the maid kneeling in front of him and pinching his feet.
The maid looks beautiful, and the pinching and thumping of the legs is light and comfortable, which is by no means a skill that ordinary maids can have.
"Your son of a maid is in charge of pinching her feet at home." Older scholars are not born in poverty, but have seen the world.
The rich and powerful scholars and maidservants are all classified and refined to specialize in things.
The servant praised with a smile: "The master has a good eye, and the maid is ugly." ”
The older reader nodded with a smile and said yes, yes.
The person next to him heard it and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "It's so powerful, or is it a special pinching of feet?" It's expensive, right? ”
The servants of the Lu family who were standing on the side heard this, and said with a smile: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, now there are plenty of officials and slaves, and the price is very cheap." ”
The other person closed his eyes and felt the maid gently rubbing his scalp, and said: "This is, since the case of King Jin, how many Wangsun Hao families have been raided, and the maidservants in the families of the nobles of Wang Sun are not ordinary, and they are worth it." ”
At this point, the man sneered again.
"I'm waiting to be able to use such an official slave now, but I want to thank the Governor, especially the Huo Dudu-"
Before he could finish his sentence, the older readers next to him coughed repeatedly.
"Silence!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Can the Metropolitan Judge be able to discuss? Especially that Huo Dudu, he even had to make fun of it.
The person who spoke came back to his senses in shock by the cough, a little uneasy and a little unconvinced: "You didn't say anything, can't you say it?" There's no one else here. ”
No one else? Although the inn is packed, what about the guys at the inn? There are also these officials, slaves, and maids.
Although the Metropolitan Prosecutor has only been established for five years, in addition to the "Yin Soldiers", there are countless "Yin People" all over the place, the hawkers and pawns in the streets and alleys, and the slaves and maids in the big families, all of them may be the Yin people of the Metropolitan Prosecutor, spying on every move, otherwise many private conversations in the inner rooms of the deep house are known to the Metropolitan Prosecutor.
The older scholar looked at the maid kneeling and pinching her feet in front of her, and the maid lowered her eyebrows and was quiet, as if she could not hear them talking.
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Note: Overhead, nonsense, not the era of the imperial examination, the inspection of the nine products in the mixed setting.
There is no need to evaluate the identity of Xiucai, there is nothing proud, it is not the same.