Futu pondered for a long time.

Finally, she had an idea. The person Jun Chaoyang cared about was Rong Zhen. If rumors spread that there was evidence of Rong Zhen breaking the law, such as being a human trafficker, then...

Jun Chaoyang might come here if he wants to bring Rong Zhen down, but of course, no one can guarantee the truth of such a thing.

As for how to spread the news, a smile that didn't belong to someone his age appeared on Futu's youthful face.

In his dream, he was the supervisor of the Directorate of Ceremonial, with the entire world under his watchful eye. Jun Chaoyang had people planted in the Directorate of Ceremonial, and Jun Chaoyang also had people from the Directorate of Ceremonial around him.

He was very adept at the art of covert espionage; he only needed to subtly pass information to Jun Chaoyang's men.

Fu Tu thought that Lucheng would become lively once he arrived. He went to find Xiao Ya with a smile. Since he couldn't go out, he had to ask Chang Dali to come over. As for the messenger, the only one left was Xiao Ya, who sold cold noodles and braised meat in the county town every day.

Futu is a black-hearted dumpling, but Xiaoya is a naive and innocent little girl.

Hearing Futu's words, he didn't think much of it: "Tomorrow I'll have Brother Erzhu go find Chang Dali, and have Chang Dali come find you to play."

"Little girl is so good!" Fu Tu said, reaching out to touch Little Girl's little tuft of hair.

My fair-skinned, delicate little sister is so beautiful; she's the most beautiful woman in the world besides her mother.

He wants to protect his family.

If only Jun Chaoyang could marry into the family.

The little Buddha, seemingly a great devil, sighed deeply.

He knew it would be difficult, but he figured he could give it a try; there was no harm in trying.

No one knows what the little Buddha is thinking.

Despite Su Jiaoniang's efforts all night, the velvet flowers she made were still not pretty, but she had already given up on seeking help.

She felt that whether it was embroidered flowers or velvet flowers, to make them look beautiful, one needed some embroidery skills. If Su Tong had a little knowledge of embroidery, she could make the velvet flowers very beautiful.

On the other side.

In the Lu family courtyard.

Lu Congrong stood opposite Lu Daishu, his head drooping.

After a while, she timidly tugged at Lu Daishu's sleeve: "I, I didn't mean to. He's a Jinshi (a successful candidate in the highest imperial examinations), and a Jinshi is someone who can become an official. If I can marry someone like that, you'll have your own network of connections in the future. Didn't you say that this is what you need right now?"

Moreover, the clothes worn by that scholar Gu were all made of silk, which looked very expensive. His family must be quite wealthy. If he could become your brother-in-law, I, as his sister, would do my best to help you in the future.”

She left the person who was giving her a headache.

Lu Congrong immediately became clear and organized.

Present every benefit.

They used so-called benefits to lure Lu Daishu.

Lu Daishu looked up at his younger sister. She wasn't tall, only reaching his shoulder at most. Her head was slightly tilted to one side, which, to put it nicely, gave her a broad face; to put it bluntly, it was a very casual face.

The key is that the eye is only a slit.

It is well known that all beauties throughout history have one thing in common: they have very large eyes, which make them beautiful when they cry and beautiful when they laugh.

His sister has such a prestigious position.

It has absolutely nothing to do with the US anymore.

Why is she so confident?

Lu Daishu couldn't help but ask, "That scholar who passed the imperial examination is no ordinary person. You can tell he is either rich or noble. Such a person must have grown up surrounded by beautiful women. How can you guarantee that he will like you?"

After saying that, Lu Daishu reached up and touched his neck. In front of that mansion, he thought he was really going to die.

That person... if he can't become my brother-in-law, so be it, but if he does, Lu Daishu withdrew his hand from his neck.

His gaze fell on Lu Congrong, and he noticed the girl staring intently at his neck. Her eyes were burning: "What are you looking at?"

"Brother, may I touch your neck? Those are the marks left by the scholar who passed the imperial examination."

As Lu Congrong spoke, her eyes reddened as she moved closer to Lu Daishu.

She tiptoed to touch Lu Daishu's neck, her breath hitting him, the air thick with the smell of garlic. Lu Daishu pushed her away.

"Get out of the way."

Lu Daishu prepared to leave.

Lu Congrong grabbed his hand: "Brother, that person will definitely like me. Now that you've become a scholar, Mother wants to throw a big party. At that time, we'll invite Su Jiaoniang and Mr. Gu over. All we need to do is add something to Mr. Gu's drink, and we'll make it a fait accompli. He can't possibly run away then."

"..." Lu Daishu's leg swayed slightly.

He stared at Lu Congrong as if he were seeing this younger sister for the first time.

He drugged her, forcing her into marriage. How could a scholar like him resort to such despicable means? Besides, even if they were married, he wouldn't be too keen on marrying her; he'd probably only make her a concubine.

Seeing Lu Daishu's struggling expression, Lu Congrong said, "Brother, it was me who slept with that person. As long as you sleep with him, you'll have a brother-in-law who's a Jinshi (a successful candidate in the highest imperial examinations)..."

The temptation was too great, and Lu Daishu couldn't resist it, so he gritted his teeth and agreed.

She turned and left, leaving Lu Congrong alone in the room.

Inside the main room.

Old Madam Zhu earnestly instructed Lu Dashan: "This time, we can't afford to cause any more accidents. You're a scholar's father now, so you need to behave with some decorum and treat your wife better. She's not pretty, and it's no wonder you want to find someone else, but she gave birth to Daishu for you, and that makes her our family's greatest contributor."

“Mother, I know, I won’t beat her in the future. But I like Su’s looks. Now that Daishu is a scholar, do you think it’s okay for me to take a concubine? She just needs to be pretty, but she can’t be a young woman from the Liang family.”

"You..." Old Zhu wanted to strangle Lu Dashan, cursing him in her heart as a vixen who seduces people every day.

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