Nongmen Fu's wife and the whole family are villains

Sibao Pavilion.A girl dressed in orange came over, knocked on Lu Zhiyun's table, and said lightly, "Are you new here?"

Lu Zhiyun was threading a needle and thread. After listening to her words, she put down the needle and thread in her hand, stood up and said obediently: "Yes, Miss Huarong."

"You still know my name, it seems that you put some thought into it." Hua Rong said contemptuously, "Since you are new here, let's start from the basics!"

"What Sister Hua Rong said is basically..." Lu Zhiyun asked.

"Here is a batch of fan noodles to be made, you drive it out."

After Hua Rong finished speaking, two handmaids came out from behind, carrying big baskets full of rags in their hands.

"Aunt Song said that my foundation is very good and I don't need to practice the basics anymore, so I was in charge of Ms. Wang's skirt." Lu Zhiyun said, "Sister Huarong said so, I can ask Aunt Song! If she thinks I need to learn from the basics , of course, learn from the basics.”

"You moved out of Aunt Song?" Hua Rong sneered, "When we first came in, who didn't start from the basics, why are you special? Don't think that with Aunt Song's support, you can break the rules."

"What are you arguing about?" Guanshi Meng came over, "Huarong, what are you arguing about?"

"Boss Meng, aren't we going to catch up on a batch of fan noodles recently? I thought the newcomer would be free and let her catch up on this batch of fans. When we first came in, we all learned from the most basic things. .Why is she different?"

"She is a famous teacher, and her skills are better than yours. If you are not convinced, then show me some skills. Don't say that grapes are sour here." Meng Butler reprimanded unceremoniously, "Lu Zhiyun, you You just came here, and you don’t know our important customers yet. How about this, you follow Yang Zheng to the racecourse to send a batch of riding clothes.”

"Okay, Manager Meng."

Yang Zheng is a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old. She is round, a little baby fat, and has a pair of dimples when she smiles. She looks like a refreshing girl.

After the two got into the carriage, Yang Zheng said to Lu Zhiyun, "You are so amazing, you dare to talk back to Sister Huarong."

"Can't I talk back to her?" Lu Zhiyun asked, "Looking at the clothes she is wearing, she is indeed one level higher than us, but there is no rule here that we must obey the orders of our senior sister?"

"That's not true. But Sister Huarong's aunt is Steward Lin. Steward Lin is very arrogated by the Pavilion Master and has more power than all stewards. If you offend her, you will be wronged in the future."

"I didn't say anything. Isn't what I said the truth?" Lu Zhiyun said, "My parents said that I entered Sibao Pavilion because I was happy. If I am not happy staying here, I just go back. My family I don't need to earn money, I just go to learn my skills, if it makes me unhappy, I will leave directly, so I won't be so angry."

Yang Zheng looked at Lu Zhiyun in surprise.

"Did I say something wrong?" Lu Zhiyun was puzzled, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"So you are the daughter of a rich family!" Yang Zheng looked at her enviously, "We also have many sisters from rich families in Sibao Pavilion, but their parents sent them in for a purpose. , I've never seen anything like your parents before."

"Where is the racecourse? Is it far from here?"

"Today we are going to the biggest racecourse, where only the children of dignitaries can enter, so it is in the suburbs."

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped.

A follower walked over quickly: "You are finally here, where are your riding clothes?"

Yang Zheng and Lu Zhiyun presented the cloth bags in their arms.

"Okay, that's it!" The attendant ran inside holding the cloth bag.

Lu Zhiyun looked at the racecourse in front of him.

It is spacious here, surrounded by fences, and many horses gallop in it.

Those luxuriously dressed noble children wore riding clothes and rode tall horses, with tall and straight figures and high spirits.

"Let's go!" Yang Zheng said, "There is a wonton shop in Dongcheng. The taste is the best here. I invite you to eat."

"Okay, thank you, Miss Yang Zheng."

"Oh, we'll be sisters from now on, you're welcome." Yang Zheng blushed, "It's the first time someone calls me sister! But Zhiyun, you look so good-looking, no wonder Huarong doesn't like you, you know you Before she came, she relied on her beauty, and no one paid attention to her."

"It's a good thing you didn't leave. Come in with me." The follower ran out again, panting, "What are you doing in a daze? Come with me!"

"We have delivered the things." Yang Zheng said, "The steward didn't give us any other tasks. We have to go back, otherwise the steward will scold us."

"50 taels of silver, please do me a favor, can this work?" said the attendant, "Don't be dazed, hurry up and go."

Lu Zhiyun and Yang Zheng looked at each other in blank dismay.

Yang Zheng said: "We can't afford to offend these people, why don't we go and have a look, maybe it's a small favor?"

"it is good."

The entourage led them to a room.

"What on earth do you want us to do?" Yang Zheng didn't go in directly.

"The one inside is the third son of the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion. A hole was burned in his riding clothes. If any of you can fix the hole, the 50 taels of silver will be yours."

"The third son of the Marquis of Wu'an?" Yang Zheng pulled Lu Zhiyun back, "Let's not go."

That master is moody, once angry, he won't even give the prince face.

In terms of his confidence, his mother is a princess from a neighboring country. Does that count as confidence?

Back then, when the princess of a neighboring country got married, she was supposed to marry the prince. Unexpectedly, the princess didn't like the emperor's prince, so she fell in love with Wu Anhou, the most beautiful man at that time.

"We're already here." Lu Zhiyun said, "Do you think we can go?"

The entourage said: "Finally there is a smart one."

Lu Zhiyun walked in with his followers.

I saw a young man in a dark blue brocade robe sitting there lazily, with his fingers resting on his forehead, as if he was resting or thinking about something.

Hearing footsteps, he opened his eyes, and a pair of indifferent eyes swept over.

Surprise flashed in Lu Zhiyun's eyes.

She thought that her brother was good-looking enough, but she didn't expect that there were people who couldn't match her brother's appearance in the world.But isn't this person's appearance too gorgeous?

He had a cold face and a cold demeanor, as if strangers should not get close to him.But when he looked over, those eyes seemed to be hooked, hooking people.

Lu Zhiyun admires good-looking people here, but she doesn't know that she is also the scenery in the eyes of others.

Although she is still young and looks like a childish little girl, her appearance is extremely beautiful, and such a gorgeous color can vaguely show the beauty of the peony country in the future.

"I don't know where is the riding outfit with the hole?" Lu Zhiyun said, "Can you show me?"

Xie Chengjin looked at his followers, raised his eyebrows, and unintentionally asked 'Who is this person'.

The attendant explained: "Master, isn't there a hole in your riding clothes? This is Si Baoge's embroidered lady."