She gave the little girl a blank look, "It's nothing to do with you!"

Then, she turned her head and asked, "You go back and ask, does Shang Shutai have a plan to receive mulberry seeds in the near future?"

Inside the carriage, Hua Zhi sat beside her, reliving what she had just said in her head, pouting and shaking her head.

"Looks like it's not the time yet!"

Today's Shangshutai, in charge of the government, the military, the project, and the world's food, can be said to be in full power, this must not be an eyesore?

If it weren't, the criminal law and etiquette were still in the hands of Ting Weiqing and Taichangqing respectively, and the six major political affairs would be in charge, comparable to the real prime minister.

It's a pity that these stewards have not been completely delegated to Shangshutai, and they are only in charge of some trivial matters, and more important affairs, if it weren't for Xia Pei's inquiry, Jiuqing would not be able to bypass them, so their status is still unshakable.

Lu Zhaoyi thought for a while, then turned his head and said, "Next time I see the Marquis of Nanyang, let him pay more attention to a farmer in Nanyang County named Shi Zuodeng, if he goes to Shangshutai with the strategy of mulberry seeds, he will immediately introduce this person to me."

She narrowed her eyes, "I'm going to see with my own eyes if this person can be included in my command."

"Good!" Hanae looked puzzled, completely unable to understand what she was thinking.

Returning to the Zhongshu Shilang's Mansion and entering the mansion gate, she went straight back to the courtyard and instructed the shadow spirit to prepare breakfast, and then closed her eyes in the study to recuperate, and scenes flashed in her mind, and before she knew it, the sky was already bright.

Suddenly, she heard a noise outside, which disturbed her contemplation, frowned, picked up a brocade dress to keep out the cold, and walked out of the study, looking for a sound.

As soon as she left the West Courtyard, she saw a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, fooling around in the mansion, and behind him, the Shadow Spirit and the Shadow Guard chased him all the way.

But seeing that kid, his hands and feet were agile, and several adults couldn't catch up with such a naughty boy, the angry shadow spirit shouted and scolded from afar.

"Which stinky boy from this family doesn't understand etiquette? You didn't let you in, you rushed in on your own? Today, my mother will teach you a lesson for your father."

As she spoke, she leaped over the corridors, rockeries, and pavilions, and headed straight for the young man.

The young man didn't seem to be stupid, he glared back, got into the rockery, went straight to the west corridor through the inner aisle, and happened to meet Lu Zhaoyi head-on.

As soon as he saw that it was her who came out, the half-grown boy's eyes flashed, and he rushed over with a smile and shouted "Seventh Aunt".

"Seven, Seven?" The Shadow Spirit chased after him, just in time to hear him call, and froze in place for a moment.

"It's ...... The son of the Marquis of Nanyang?"

Lu Zhaoyi smiled at the shadow spirit and turned to look at the young man.

"Fu Chang? You've grown so big?"

The kid had a childish smile on his face, his hands stretched out to salute, and his voice was crisp and loud, "Nephew Fuchang, meet the Seventh Aunt!"

Lu Zhaoyi grinned, when she left home, she was still an ignorant child, and her height was less than her waist. And now that I meet again, I have grown into the appearance of a handsome little boy.

I have to say that the men of the Lu family have some blood talents, just look at Lu Zhaoyi and you can see that they can be born with such natural beauty, and they have the name of spreading the name of "Hebei pretty girls" in the world, so how bad can the men of the Lu family be?

"Didn't you study in Xiangyang Village? When did you come back? Does your father know?"

In just a few moments, Lu Zhaoyi immediately changed from surprise to stern, and threw out several questions in a row, leaving him speechless.

"W-what...... Hehe......"

Lu Fuchang stammered a little, "Nephew, come back...... Naturally, my father knows, hehe, the seventh aunt knows, my father is all devoted to Shangshutai, and other marquis are all enjoying Qingfu, just my father, the marquis, is busier than the emperor!"

"Oops...... Seventh aunt, don't fight!"

Seeing that he looked naughty and flamboyant, Lu Zhaoyi couldn't help it, and casually pulled a rattan from the garden, copied it and hit it.

"Oh, my nephew is looking for you, it's important!"

Lu Zhaoyi stopped, stared at him with an indifferent face, and pointed at him with the rattan in his hand and asked, "If you can't tell you a good one,

If you fight, I have to send you back to Xiangyang Zhuangxue."

"Good, good!" Lu Fuchang held his waist and endured the pain and said, "Zhuangxue, where my nephew is studying, is in Northern Jingzhou, and the seventh aunt knows about this, right?"

After receiving an affirmative response from the other party, he pouted and was about to continue, but was interrupted.

"Wait, I'll say it first!" Lu Zhaoyi thought thoughtfully, "When you returned to Beijing this time, it was Zhuang Xue's teacher who asked you to come back?"

"That's right!"

Lu Fuchangyuan stared, twisted his waist, and showed a painful expression, obviously because the wound of the rattan had just worsened.

"Don't pretend, you kid! I know the weight of my own hands, and those few blows just now won't hurt you at all!" Lu Zhaoyi said angrily, "Hurry up, Teacher Zhuangxue, what do you want you to bring back?" After that, I'm going to go to the palace to be on duty."

To say that the Lu family has a female courtier, he has also heard about this matter in Jingzhou, and he is often accused by some Zhuang Xue teachers.

But Lu Fuchang didn't mention all this, and he didn't dare to say anything.

He just scratched his head and smiled smartly, "That...... It's Yan Scholar of Zhuangxue, Yan Zhijing, have you heard of it? He asked me to come back and ask you, what do you think about the people of Guanzhong going south? And I'm going to ask you to write a thesis, and he's going to give it to class!"

Yan Zhijing? Hehe......

Hearing this name, Lu Zhaoyi's face changed suddenly, he snorted coldly, and his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.

This Yan Zhijing is really going to borrow a donkey from the slope!

Back then, this person belittled her article, saying that it was an unsightly work, and even compared her to Bao Xi and Daji, if she was a concubine, she would definitely mess up the Six Palaces and cause the world to be miserable.

This time, presumably Yan Zhijing already knew about her merits in the three counties of Huainan, so she asked the Lu family to return to Beijing and use this matter to justify her remarks back then.

"He still dares to mention that I should write him a thesis? Hmph......"

Lu Fuchang was a little confused, "Seventh Aunt, you should, you don't know Yan Xuexue, right?"

"Who said that?" Lu Zhaoyi raised his eyebrows and asked. z.br>

"Back then, that Yan scholar of yours counted me down fiercely, and said that he was a model for Jingzhou scholars, and I, just relying on the name of the Lu family in Hebei, was a fox in Jingzhou, and said that my hen was on the tree...... Hmph."

When Lu Zhaoyi thought of this, his heart was full of anger, and he couldn't wait to rush to his class and beat that guy hard.

This kind of reaction is really too scary and frightening.

"You don't have to be so angry, do you? That, Seventh Aunt, count, forget it, right?" Lu Fuchang was a little worried, and wanted to run away, "I still rejected Yan Xuexue, right? My nephew went back to class."

"Stop!"

She roared, and immediately the shadow guards stepped forward and stopped him.

"Yan Zhijing, did you teach you?" Her eyes were dark, and she leaned over step by step, and there seemed to be murder in her eyes.

"That's right!" Cold sweat dripped down Lu Fuchang's forehead.

Those piercing eyes stared at him for a long time, staring at him with a chilling hair, and the back of his head was cold.

After a long time, Lu Zhaoyi moved his lips slightly and spoke.

"Then don't go back, this kind of Zhuang Xue, what is taught is also a group of students who are stupid in reading. From today on, you are not allowed to go anywhere, I will give you ideas, and I will find you a place in Luojing Taixue!"

"Huh?"

"Ahh Don't listen to me?"

Her momentum obviously frightened this kid.

Immediately, the boy's face immediately changed, and he turned to bow again, "Of course my nephew listened! Listen to the teachings of the Seventh Aunt."

Seeing his expression, Lu Zhaoyi also smiled indifferently, secretly admiring him, he is also a clever person, but this naughty personality, I am afraid that he has been in Zhuangxue for a long time, and no one can urge him, and he can't get rid of this problem.

If it weren't for Yan Zhijing wanting to go down the next step, I'm afraid she wanted to ask for help through this kid, and she didn't know how skinny this kid was.

It just so happened that she wanted to arrange this kid to Taixue, not just talking

already, I also want him to train him well under his nose, so as not to cause any trouble in the future.

"I'm worth it when I enter the palace!" Lu Zhaoyi turned to face the shadow spirit, "Find someone to watch him, don't let him run blind."

On the occasion of returning to the court to discuss the matter, she also happened to learn from Lu Chengye, what has this kid learned over the years.

At this time, Hua Zhi also entered the courtyard and reminded outside the courtyard gate, "Qi Niang, it's time to go!"

"Hmm." Lu Zhaoyi nodded.

After not taking a few steps, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes flashed slightly, as if she remembered something terrible, and then turned her head to look at Lu Fuchang, and turned back.

I was just stunned by this kid.

When he was young, Lu Zhaoyi didn't find anything, but now, when he grows up, he can see that he doesn't have a love of learning, but he is a clever skill, I don't know where he learned it, it's all the tricks of some stubborn people.

Now, this son is studying in Zhuangxue, and he is not an ordinary official student, judging from his deeds in Zhuangxue today, he is definitely not a good student in the eyes of the teacher.

What's more, Yan Zhijing has always been above the top, how could he take a fancy to him and let him come back to pass the word?

At this moment, Lu Zhaoyi approached again, staring at him deadly, as if he wanted to break the casserole and ask what he was hiding.

"Are you sure you're coming back on your own?"

Lu Fuchang touched his nose and laughed dryly: "Seventh Aunt said that I laughed, I have been staying in Zhuangxue, He has never left, naturally the teacher ordered me to come back."

"Orders? Hmph!" As she spoke, she walked around the young man, "As the son of the Marquis of Nanyang, you will inherit the Marquis in the future, and your teacher ordered you, so you will come back obediently?" Where is the shelf that is the future son?"

"Ugh...... I ......."

Sure enough, he was in a hurry and couldn't speak.

Seeing this situation, Lu Zhaoyi yelled, "Don't think I don't know, you sneaked back!" Why don't you have any pedantic asking me to find me, it's obvious that you are skipping class!"

"No, no, no, absolutely nothing...... Lu Fuchang knelt on the ground and tilted his head in response, "Moreover, what my nephew said is really what Yan Pedant said, and in the past two days, the person sent by the Pedant has come."

"Oh? I'm finally telling the truth." Lu Zhaoyi smiled brighter and brighter, bent down, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Qigu is not an outsider, since you are back, I will help you, after all, my surname is Lu."

"Seventh Aunt, you...... What the hell do you want to do?"

Lu Zhaoyi smiled evilly, "You are my nephew, what else can I do?"