Nongmen Fu's wife and the whole family are villains

"Go back and tell Mrs. Lu that I will hand over the design of my palace to her." Fan Yan said, "Money is not a problem, as long as it is done well, it is best..."

Fan Yan touched his cheek.

Lu Shaoyu looked at Fan Yan with cold eyes.

"What's the best?"

"It's best to make it according to Xiaoyun'er's preferences." Fan Yan said, "Girls must know better than us how to make it look good."

"Little Yun'er is only so old, and she didn't inherit my mother's mantle, so how can she understand this? The prince should think it over by himself, or discuss it with the imperial concubine. The status of the prince is different now, and the palace is a place to represent your face, but You can’t be sloppy. According to the rules, a place like the palace should be handed over to the Ministry of Industry to arrange, and in my opinion, it should be handed over to the Ministry of Industry.”

Mu Zhenghan nodded beside him.

He also didn't want his sister to suffer this 'trouble'.

King Xuan, that is, Fan Yan, is easy to talk to, but the noble concubine is not easy to serve.As King Xuan's accompanying readers, they were often called over by the concubine for questioning, and it was very troublesome to deal with each time.But fortunately, although Lu Shaoyu usually doesn't like to talk, when he meets such a difficult lady, he is not dumb at this time, and he always leads him away easily.

"I don't want to hand it over to the Ministry of Industry, but to them. What's the difference between that and other palaces?" Fan Yan frowned, "But you reminded me, I want to talk to my concubine, and my palace will be handed over to Lu. Madame do it."

Lu Shaoyu and Mu Zhenghan looked at each other.

The two didn't speak, but their eyes revealed the same message: I don't want my mother (sister) to earn this money.

"My lord." The entourage came in, followed by several servants, who were holding boxes.

Fan Yan glanced at them and said, "What's going on?"

"Miss Lu confiscated it." The entourage said, "The subordinate left the things as you said, but Miss Lu's servants still found us and returned the cakes."

Fan Yan looked at Lu Shaoyu: "Shao Yu, why is Xiao Yun'er more brain-dead than you?"

"It's not brain-dead." Lu Shaoyu said lightly, "No merit? My parents have always taught us this way."

"I don't need to go back to the palace now, why don't I have dinner with her today?" Fan Yan thought about it all the time, and after saying this idea, the more he thought about it, the more feasible he felt, "Let's go, find Xiao Yun'er."

Sibao Pavilion.Lu Zhiyun looked at the sky outside, and said with a bitter face: "It's so late, and Xiao Qing'er fell asleep again when I went back, so I can't play with her anymore."

Yang Zheng said next to her: "What's so fun about my sister? The younger siblings in my family, besides looking for food from me, is washing their faces and combing their hair. It's not fun at all."

"Don't you like your younger siblings?" Lu Zhiyun asked.

"I don't like it." Yang Zheng lowered his eyes and pouted.

"If you got paid, would you buy them sugar?"

Yang Zheng nodded gently: "Buy!"

"If you don't see them for a few days, will you worry about them? Will you miss them?"

Yang Zheng was silent.

Lu Zhiyun patted Yang Zheng: "You actually like them very much, it's just that you ignored them after a long time."

"Little Yun'er, you are obviously younger than me, why do you know everything?" Yang Zheng looked at Lu Zhiyun, "If my sister is as good-looking as you, so sensible and kind, I will definitely like it."

"You straighten out this line." Hua Rong put a basket in front of Lu Zhiyun.

There are many messy threads in the basket, a mess of hemp.

"What is this?" Yang Zheng asked.

Hua Rong sneered: "Don't you have eyes? Of course it's thread! These threads are very precious. They got messed up for some reason, and now they need to be sorted out."

"Then tidy up slowly." Lu Zhiyun smiled, "I won't compete with senior sister for work."

"This is for you, you want to be lazy?"

"I've already done all the things my aunt in charge entrusted to me." Lu Zhiyun said, "Whoever owns this job should do it. Forgive me for not accompanying me."

"Lu Zhiyun, do you really think that I dare not deal with you?" Hua Rong's eyes flickered coldly.

"Senior Sister Huarong, it's so late now, and you suddenly brought so many messy threads, no one can catch them out." Yang Zheng said, "Why don't I clean it up tomorrow!"

"I want her to do it, and I have to do it right away." Hua Rong didn't appreciate Yang Zheng's affection at all.

There used to be many embroiderers and buddies in Si Bao Ge, but now it's too late, and there are not many people staying here because things are not finished.

The rest of the people were about to go home, but when they saw Hua Rong coming to make things difficult for Lu Zhiyun again, they immediately packed their things slowly, preparing to watch a good show.

"Isn't there even a single person to greet such a big Sibao Pavilion?" An unhappy voice came from the door.

People look over.

I saw a few teenagers walking in from the door.

The one who spoke was a young man dressed as an entourage.

The young man in the lead was wearing a brocade robe, and the clothes were made by the embroidered lady in the palace, and the young man next to him looked extremely handsome.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Originally, Fan Yan only had a five-point appearance, but after being packaged in that luxurious clothes, his appearance directly increased to seven points.Looking at Lu Shaoyu again, although he was dressed very low-key, the fabric of the clothes was not cheap at first glance. It seemed low-key, but there was luxury everywhere in the low-key.Coupled with his outstanding temperament and cold eyes, he is still a shining star in the crowd.

Fan Yan blinked at Lu Zhiyun.

Lu Zhiyun ignored him, looked at Lu Shaoyu, and smiled sweetly at him.

"Young master..." Hua Rong went up to meet him, "I don't know what orders you have?"

"I want to order a few sets of clothes." Fan Yan said lightly.

"Okay, I'll make a tailor for you." Hua Rong said softly.

"No, I want him..." Fan Yan pointed to Lu Zhiyun.

Hua Rong's expression darkened when he saw where Fan Yan was pointing.

"My lord, she is a newcomer and hasn't learned the craft well yet, why don't you let me..."

"I'm sorry, young master, I'm going home." Lu Zhiyun didn't want to make trouble with him.

She packed her things and left directly.

Seeing this, Fan Yan stopped playing and hurriedly followed: "Xiao Yun'er, I was just joking, don't go so fast..."

Yang Zheng's eyes widened: "So he came to find Zhiyun!"

"puff!"

I don't know who laughed out loud.

Hua Rong became angry from embarrassment, and said fiercely: "Why are you laughing?"

Thinking of how she flattered and flattered Lu Zhiyun's friends just now, Hua Rong hated her even more.

She absolutely couldn't let this Lu Zhiyun stay any longer, otherwise she would feel suffocated every day when she saw her.

"Those people just now looked really good-looking, especially the young man at the front..."

"Why do I feel that the young master is somewhat similar to Lu Zhiyun? Could it be her family?"

"Yang Zheng, do you know those people?" Someone asked Yang Zheng, "Aren't you on good terms with Lu Zhiyun? Have you never met them?"