Nongmen Fu's wife and the whole family are villains

When Lu Zhiyun returned home, the last ray of sunlight disappeared, and the whole world was shrouded in darkness.

Noisy voices came from inside, vaguely a few men talking and laughing, the men's voices were so loud that they could be heard from a long distance away.

"Are there any guests at home?" Lu Zhiyun asked the housekeeper.

The housekeeper said with a smile, "It's the master's colleagues who came to congratulate him."

"Congratulations?" Lu Zhiyun didn't know why.

"The master has a happy event, the young lady will know when she enters."

Lu Zhiyun went to find Mu Siyu first, but the servant said that she was waiting for guests, and said that some wives had come.

When she asked about Mu Siyu's whereabouts, Mu Siyu also knew that she was back, and ordered Ziyuan to come over and take her to meet the guests.

"Zhiyun, come here quickly." Madam Tan smiled and waved, "Sit here..."

Lu Zhiyun greeted her with a smile, first saluted the ladies, and then sat in the position pointed by Mrs. Tan.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, is this little girl even whiter?" Mrs. Tan asked.

"It's nothing." Mu Siyu said, "It may be that the snow has melted, and the weather is a little colder than the previous few days. It must be frozen."

"Nonsense, how did you become a mother?" Mrs. Tan said, "It looks even whiter to me."

Lu Zhiyun kept smiling, sometimes charming, sometimes elegant, sometimes showing an innocent smile.

Until the end of the banquet, when Mu Siyu sent away the wives, and Lu Yi sent away those colleagues, Lu Zhiyun didn't know what happened.

During the whole banquet, Mrs. Tan was more enthusiastic than before. Mrs. Jia and Jia Linglong did not change much, but their eyes were full of joy. It must be that something good happened.

"Brother..." Lu Zhiyun tugged at the corner of Lu Shaoyu's clothes, "What's going on?"

Lu Shaoyu lowered his voice and said, "Father has been promoted to Shaoqing."

"How many?"

"From the fourth product."

When Lu Yi was promoted, his colleagues came to congratulate him, which also meant to establish a good relationship in advance.

Lu Xuan is also here.

"Brother, I'm going back first." Lu Xuan said to Lu Yi, "I don't know anything about such a big happy event. You asked me to come over for dinner. I thought it was a family gathering. Tomorrow my brother will make up the gift. My brother is now It is the young minister of Dali Temple, this is a great joy and must be made up."

"Don't worry, I won't be polite to you." Lu Yi said, "Be careful on the road."

"Father..." Lu Zhiyun walked over with a smile, "You are so amazing!"

Lu Yi stroked Lu Zhiyun's hair: "Father will continue to work hard. One day, no one will dare to bully our little Yun'er."

The guests are gone, now is the private time of everyone in the Lu family.Lu Yi and Mu Siyu called together several members of the family, and they had a few drinks, and went back to their room to rest after drinking too much.

The next day, Sibao Pavilion.Lu Zhiyun brought two new buddies to learn new skills from Master Xu.

After Pavilion Master Xu left, Xu Muwei hugged Lu Zhiyun's arm, not minding at all that Lu Zhiyun was a few years younger than her, and looked at her sadly like a ravaged wretch.

"Did you understand what the master said just now?"

Lu Zhiyun took it for granted, nodded and said, "Understood."

"Ah, why can't I understand?" Xu Muwei looked at her companion next to her, Wu Chunlan, another lucky one who was picked by Lu Zhiyun, "Do you understand?"

Wu Chunlan nodded with blushing cheeks: "I understand, but I don't understand very well, half understand."

"Zhiyun, Sister Yang Zheng's uncle is here." A maid came in and said to Lu Zhiyun.

Lu Zhiyun gave her a piece of silver: "Well done. But do you know what he is here for?"

"I vaguely heard a word or two. Sister Yang Zheng's uncle told the steward that Sister Yang Zheng would not come here in the future, and she was going back to marry someone."

"Thank you."

Xu Muwei said: "It seems that Yang Zheng is really going to leave this time."

"It stands to reason that I shouldn't take care of other people's housework." Lu Zhiyun said, "However, Yang Zheng's eyes were bright when she talked about embroidery, and she also said a lot about her expectations for the future. If she is forced to marry at this time, then Her life will be completely different."

"We can't stop it!"

"Who said that?" Lu Zhiyun approached Xu Muwei and said a few words to her.

Xu Muwei looked at her distressedly: "If this matter is found out by others, the higher authorities will blame it..."

"I will be responsible." Lu Zhiyun said.

Guanshi Meng has many things to deal with today, among which the wife of Marquis Wu'an's mansion is the most difficult.Perhaps it was because the lady was originally a princess, so she was very picky.Every time she makes clothes and accessories for her, she can pick out a dozen or twenty dissatisfaction.Therefore, as long as it was the lady's clothes, shoes and socks, they would put all their energy into it, and sometimes they even asked Pavilion Master Xu to take care of it himself.

At such a busy time, a middle-aged man covered in dirt suddenly appeared to block her way, and told her a lot of what she had and what she didn't, which made her feel even worse.

"Have you finished?" Meng Guanshi said impatiently, "Get out of the way when you are done."

"The steward, what needs to be explained has already been explained. Since you have no objection, then I will go and pack my niece's things." Uncle Yang Zheng said.

"Is this the place you should come?" Meng Guanshi sneered, "Even the powerful officials and wives know that this kind of secret place is not allowed to enter except for people from Sibao Pavilion. Yang Zheng doesn't want to do it anymore , then don't waste our time, everything she has here, except for personal things, can't be taken away."

"My niece has embroidered so much..." Uncle Yang Zheng was unwilling and wanted to justify.

In fact, the Yang family is so poor, what can Yang Zheng put in Sibao Pavilion?From the very beginning, Uncle Yang Zheng typed the embroidery that Yang Zheng left here.

"Yang Zheng can't leave." Lu Zhiyun and Xu Muwei walked out from inside.

Uncle Yang Zheng laughed dryly: "The steward has already agreed."

"The steward agreed, but we didn't agree." Lu Zhiyun said, "What do you think it is? This is 100 taels of silver that Yang Zheng borrowed from Master, that is, Pavilion Master Xu. The time written on it is two months, only three days away. In two months, if you pay back the money, you can take Yang Zheng away. If not, Yang Zheng can't go with you. "

"100 taels?" Uncle Yang Zheng's voice became sharp because he was so surprised. "Impossible! That stinky girl doesn't have the guts. What is she borrowing 100 taels of silver for?"

"During that time, her mother was sick. She was busy finding a doctor for her mother, and she had to take care of her younger brothers and sisters. She was divided into three parts. Later, she couldn't hold on anymore, so she borrowed 100 yuan from the pavilion master. Two silver coins. Uncle, this is where the autograph is placed, if you don’t believe me, you can take a look.”