Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Be upright and serve your husband...

She knew the "Female Commandments" by heart, so how could she not know what the word "husband's master" meant?

Lu Xiu spoke in an understatement, and Liang Huan looked at his indifferent face and felt dazed.

Consider him your husband?

Lu Xiu looked at her patiently, waiting.

Liang Huan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Master Husband."

Her chin was gently lifted, and their eyes met in the air. Lu Xiu's dark eyes were unfathomable: "You have a lot to learn."

After saying that, he did not let go of her hand and just led her outside the hospital.

On weekdays, there are not many people in the Taishi Mansion. Whether it is the minister, Lu Xu, or the cavalry general, Lu Huai, they are already married and each has his own mansion.

Therefore, in the huge Grand Master's Mansion, the only permanent residents are the Grand Master and Lu Xiu.

The Grand Master's wife has long since passed away, and there are only a few concubines who always accompany her.

Now, there is another one of her in this house, and soon there will be another Cao Luyun, and there will even be more others. Perhaps, before they come, she will have already left. These are all unknown.

This call of husband is really unnecessary.

However, if he needs her to call him, then she will call him.

The most dangerous thing for a person is not being able to recognize his own position. Regardless of his identity and situation at this time, he should be called out.

In the summer morning, there is no heat yet, but the sun is a bit dazzling.

In the courtyard, there are twists and turns of covered bridges, green lotus ponds, white walls and green bamboos, which are also full of flowers.

Along the way, there were many servants, but none of them spoke loudly. Everyone they met bowed their heads and retreated to one side, just like the palace attendants.

Liang Huan had been to the Taishi's residence last time, so it was not unfamiliar.

The calyx pavilion is erected by the water, and the protruding bluestone platform allows you to play in the water and watch fish.

When they arrived, the Grand Master was sitting fishing with his back to him, with a fish basket beside his right foot. In addition to fruits and cakes, there was also a bowl of brown soup on the table in the pavilion.

Anglers are most afraid of fish being frightened, so Liang Huan didn't dare to say anything, and the people waiting by her side also seemed to have their mouths sealed.

Such a comfortable and comfortable scene is too serious and lifeless.

Lu Xiu let go of her, picked up the medicine bowl and walked over: "After drinking, fish slowly."

When he suddenly opened his mouth, he was so startled that the water splashed and the fish ran away.

The person who was about to have an attack turned his head and saw him, and glanced over again. His eyes fell back on his face again, and he was a little strange: "Why didn't you go today?"

"I got up late, so I took leave." Lu Xiu said, taking the fishing rod and handing it to the attendant, and handed over the medicine bowl.

The Grand Master's hand that took the medicine bowl obviously paused for a moment, then nodded: "Very good."

He stared at the concoction without swallowing it, feeling quite emotional: "Since the last time my life was hanging by a thread, I have been recalling a lot of old things and making old friends recently, and I just feel that some things should not be forced-"

Lu Xiu frowned and interrupted: "Drink first."

The Grand Master smiled helplessly: "Okay."

After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.

The maid next to him took the bowl and helped him rinse his mouth.

Lu Xiu helped the grand master stand up, saw his frowning eyebrows, and asked, "Bitter?"

The grand master glanced at him and said, "I should leave some for you to try."

Those medicinal herbs were indeed bitter, and Liang Huan knew it very well.

Lu Xiu suddenly smiled: "The tea made by Huanwan is very good, let's try it?"

Even though Liang Huan endured it again and again, he still couldn't hide the shock in his heart, and could not ease the impact of the words "Huan Huan" for a long time.

Her lowered eyes were filled with sourness. The memory of this title was so far away that she had almost forgotten it.

A smile flashed in the Taishi's eyes, he nodded and took a seat: "Okay, give it a try, I really have some fate with her."

After hearing this, a maid went to get tea-making utensils.

Xu Shi saw her standing stupidly. Lu Xiu did not sit down, so he stretched out his hand to lead her to the Grand Master: "I have been standing there for a long time."

There was something wrong with standing so stupidly.

Liang Huan raised his hand and saluted: "Yesterday, I should have come to see you first, but I lost my etiquette."

The grand master said warmly: "There are no outsiders here, so there is no need to be polite."

After finishing speaking, Lu Xiu pulled her to sit down together and said casually: "Since I am your uncle, I will call you grandpa from now on."

Liang Huan glanced sideways, just call her husband, uncle Jun? She is not a wife, and a concubine is not like a concubine. How can she be called a concubine?

The grand master smiled and looked at Lu Xiu, but Lu Xiu turned a blind eye and only looked at her.

Liang Huan had no choice but to call out: "Grandpa."

The Grand Master then moved his gaze over and paused on her face: "Now that you're here, just stay well."

Liang Huan responded softly.

While they were talking, two maids brought over a small table with all the stoves and utensils.

Liang Huan got up to make tea, but she didn't know if it was because of her presence. They just said some insignificant words, and she didn't want to listen. She just lowered her head and did what she was doing, and served tea and water at the right time.

Around lunch time, Lu Xu came and was as polite as ever when he saw her.

Liang Huan knew that they had something to discuss, so he opened his mouth and left first.

Maybe her tea-making skills were good, but before she left, Taishi Lu praised her kindly, saying that the hosta in her hair matched her very well.

The tone and smile were different from before.

After lunch, Liang Huan asked someone to hang up the plaque. He didn't want the two maids to miss it and smash the plaque.

This plaque was quite old, so when it was smashed like this, it immediately broke into a few cracks.

The maids knelt on the ground with white faces and fear, waiting for her to surrender.

Although Liang Huan had just come to the Grand Master's Mansion, the rules in the mansion were evident. She was appointed by the emperor, so it was normal for them to be afraid.

Liang Huan was too lazy to care, and just squatted on the ground with his head lowered, seeing that he could not recover. Even if he recovered, he would not know where he was in the future, and he would not be able to carry him with him forever.

Whatever.

Liang Huan stood up and said, "Take it and burn it."

"Why burn it?"

Just as they were talking, Lu Xiu walked in from outside the house.

He glanced at the ground and then looked at her: "Are you willing?"

“Since it’s useless to keep it, it’s better to let it go.”

Lu Xiu raised his eyebrows: "These words sound familiar."

"My husband, the bishop, I should keep this in mind." Liang Huan always lowered her head and did not look at him.

After saying this, Lu Xiu was silent for a moment, only took a few steps closer, took her hand and sat aside.

Liang Huan was most afraid of being speechless with him, so she asked, "Why are you back so soon?"

Lu Xu came here specially, obviously for something.

Lu Xiu rubbed his forehead: "I'm a little sleepy, so I'll leave first."

困？

Liang Huan looked at his face suspiciously. He looked a little tired. He thought there were so many people around him last night and he didn't sleep well either.

"Master, please go back and rest," she stood up and was about to withdraw her hand.

Lu Xiu also stood up but did not let go. He only glanced at the ground and said to the maid: "Clean up and go out."

After saying that, he took her to the inner room.

Liang Huan's hands and feet began to feel cold again. Even though she had thought about it countless times in her mind, when the real thing came, she would still be afraid out of instinct.

But the person holding her didn't seem to notice at all.

"Liang Ji——"

There were hurried footsteps catching up from behind, and Liang Han turned around.

Lu Xiu frowned and looked over: "What's the matter?"

The maid lowered her head, held up something with trembling hands, and said respectfully: "I want to ask Ji Liang for instructions. Do you still want this letter?"