Traveling through famine years, peasant girls hold space in their hands to store food

"You, what are you doing? Didn't I already agree to buy you? Why..." the boy said, patting his thigh.

Ziyao looked towards her master, but she didn't expect this girl...

"Okay, look, you have to force people to do this. The price..."

The boy also knew that this meeting would definitely be difficult to sell, so he could only sell it half-sold and half-given as a favor to Lu Qingqing.

She asked Ziyao to pay the money, and then called a few people to follow her out of the government office.

At this time, the young man also happened to present the deed of the shop house that had been completed at the government office.

Ling Feng saw the master who came out followed by these people, took two steps forward and asked the master, did the master buy these?

"Well, Ling Feng will stop at Qianrou Lingxiu Pavilion later and send those people to Xia Bing. As for the two Miss Lu, let's send them back to the house first."

As she said this, she ordered Ling Feng to take these away first while she and Ziyao walked around the street.

The master and the servant headed towards the restaurant near the river. At this time, the restaurant had been sealed. Lu Qingqing and Ziyao walked in from the back door with the keys.

The two of them looked at the staggering things in the yard. The master and the servant walked upstairs. The tables and chairs in the lobby were scattered there, and there were even shoes left by someone on the ground.

One can imagine how people scattered in a panic when it was seized.

She walked towards the second floor, found a relatively clean and tidy room and walked in.

"Master, look, you can really see the whole Hubo!" Ziyao opened the window and looked outside.

Lu Qingqing slowly walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside. She took a deep breath. The cool air made people instantly refreshed.

"Master, how do you plan to arrange those two criminal slaves?"

Lu Qingqing stared into the distance, thinking about Ziyao's question.

"I want to take them to Taoyuan Town, but I don't know if she is worth my training."

The master and servant sat here for a while before leaving.

In the Zhenguo General's Mansion, Lu Anping had just returned and saw the two sisters brought back by Ling Feng. His face darkened and he stepped forward to ask what was going on.

"Back to the young master, the master bought this and brought it back to the house."

The sisters leaned on each other, glanced at Lu Anping's dark face in front of them, and bowed obediently.

"The sin slave has met the eldest young master."

Lu Anping glanced at them, turned around and walked towards Mr. Lu's study without saying anything.

What did my sister think, and why did she buy two sin slaves to return to the palace? If the emperor knew this...

"Young Master!" When the boy in the yard saw the visitor, he quickly stepped forward and bowed.

"Yeah!" Lu Anping continued to stride towards the study, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door. Uncle Yu opened the door with a smile.

"The young master is back, the old master is inside." After saying that, he turned sideways to let the person in, winked at the boy next to him, and asked him to serve tea.

Then he took the concierge and left the room.

"Back?" Mr. Lu stood in front of the case and wrote in big characters. He looked up at his grandson who came in, and the corners of his lips curled up.

Lu Anping stepped forward and bowed, "Yes, my grandson is back. Grandpa just bought back two slaves from his sister in the front yard. I don't know..."

"Sin slave?"

Mr. Lu put down the langhao pen in his hand and asked doubtfully.

Lu Anping nodded lightly and said hesitantly: "One of them seems to be the legitimate daughter of the Lu family. My grandson and Jingyi have met her before!"

After hearing his grandson's words, Mr. Lu walked out from behind the desk. At this time, the boy knocked on the door and walked into the study with a tea cup.

"Old Master, the eldest young master has tea."

After that, Mr. Lu called his grandson to sit down on the Luohan Tower, and waved to the boy. It wasn't until he exited the room that the old man sighed deeply.

"Alas! Master Nalu's family is supposedly also implicated. Now there are dozens of people in the family, and there are only two legitimate daughters left. Just buy it back, otherwise you will end up in that dirty man's backyard! Where can I get the benefit?"

Although Mr. Lu and Mr. Nalu's colleagues can't be of much help, it's good, at least they won't be beaten to death by their granddaughter.

"Grandpa, the Emperor, that..."

Mr. Lu shook his head: "It's okay. Since the emperor demoted the sisters to be sold in the imperial court, he won't embarrass the people who buy them."

Lu Anping was relieved after hearing this. Miss Lu had the same temperament as Jingyi, but it was a pity that her fate was so bumpy.

While the grandfather and grandson were chatting, Lu Qingqing and his servant returned to the yard.

At this time, the two sisters in the room insisted on kneeling and waiting for their master to return. Xia Yun and Biyun next to them had no choice but to wait in the room with them.

The sound of the door "squeaking" attracted the sideways glances of several people in the room.

Xia Yun jumped over first, "Master, you are back, look..."

Lu Qingqing looked at the two sisters kneeling on the ground, frowned, and asked the two maids why they didn't take them to deal with the wounds.

"Master, they must want the master..."

Before Xia Yun finished speaking, Miss Na Lu raised her head and explained to Lu Qingqing: "Master, this slave wants to wait for the master to come back before treating the wound."

Lu Qingqing shook her head helplessly, and her eyes directed Ziyao to go to the inner room to find the scar removal cream.

"I can remove the scar on your sister's face. As for the word "Slave" on your face, I can't remove it at will. Do you understand?"

Lu Qingqing said quietly towards the two of them.

Huan'er didn't expect that such a deep scar could be healed, and she looked at her master with a blank expression on her face.

She had already taken this lightly, and looking at the eye-catching word "Slave" on her sister's forehead next to her, she said slowly: "Master, forget it. I want to accompany my sister, so forget about this injury, even if it is not cured. Thank you for your kindness, Master." .”

Looking at the little girl's stubborn eyes, Lu Qingqing shook her head and whispered to her when she wanted to be cured in the future.

"Please give me your name, Master!"

Both sisters kowtowed towards Lu Qingqing.

"Your name is Huan'er. You may still have this name in the future. Presumably your parents want you to have a happy life. As for you, can you tell me what your previous name was?"

Lu Qingqing asked Miss Lu.

"The sinful slave is afraid that the reputation will dirty his master's ears, so he still asks the master to give him a new name!"

Seeing how decisive she was, Lu Qingqing stopped forcing her and whispered her name.

"Then you will be called Rou'er from now on." After saying this, Miss Lu knelt on the ground and started crying.

Huan'er, who was next to her, was afraid of offending her master, so she quickly explained: "Master, don't blame me. My sister is so rude because the name given by my master happens to be my sister's baby name."

Lu Qingqing waved her hand, without any intention of blaming her. She gently opened her red lips and warned them that their lives would start over from now on.

Let them forget what happened before as much as possible, because "If you want your ministers to die, they have to die!"