These few days will affect whether Nanyang will be ready for the upcoming war. In Lu Erlang's dream, it is clear that the time was not calculated well in these few days, and Nanyang was not ready. Lu Sanlang was sharp and took this loophole out of Lu Erlang's love story. On the one hand, he wrote a letter to let Lu Erlang recall the time of the war, and on the other hand, he started from the princess of the northern country to advance the time.
It's a conspiracy.
Lu Yun tempted, "Just tell me the general direction, and I'll take you to Jianye tomorrow."
He has a high nose and bright eyes, and his temperament is upright and bright, like the clear wind and bright moon. But under such a clear and handsome appearance, there is also a hint of temptation. Like the poppy blooming on the top of the mountain, it is extremely strong, tempting people to pick it, commit crimes, and indulge in his lies.
At least the Princess of the Northern Kingdom was trembling with fear when Lu Yun looked at her like this, and she vaguely had a feeling: He looked at me like this, he must love me in his heart... It must be Luo Lingyu's lies that made him treat me so bluntly. But the way he looked at me like this, he had me in his heart... me, me...
Who wouldn't love a handsome man who is about to marry an old man who is about to die? And he is a famous person in the world.
The princess of the Northern Kingdom lowered her eyelids and said softly, "Aren't you afraid that the answer I gave you is a lie?"
Lu Yun: "No one can fool the princess."
After these words, whether he was cruel or tender towards the princess, the princess of the North Country had to experience it herself. The princess of the North Country was confused and didn't know what Lu Sanlang meant. After a long silence, the princess knelt down tremblingly and said a few words.
Lu Yun's eyes narrowed, and he immediately asked the soldiers to come in and investigate.
Wei Cong looked at Lu Yun deeply: ...This monster!
He just sat there and talked for a few words without moving, and the princess was already bewitched by his beauty and was seduced away by him.
If this man really likes someone and seduces that person, there is no girl in the world who can resist Lu Sanlang's charm and grace, right?
As for Miss Luo... Miss Luo, who can fall in love with a Painted Skin Demon like Lu Yun and is about to get married, she must be no simple person.
...I'm scared, you two can just have fun with each other. I, Old Wei, won't get involved in your love affairs, and I won't try to seduce anyone to cheat. I can't afford to seduce anyone anyway.
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The Wei generals were sad and helpless, and they were jealous of Lu Yun. The Northern Kingdom envoys were relieved when they heard that Nanyang had let them go and sent them to Jianye the next day. Although they were puzzled about how such a matter could be easily resolved, the envoys questioned the princess, but she looked cold and said she was not feeling well and would not see anyone. Because they did not think that a young woman sent to marry could cause any trouble, the questioning ended. Fearing that the night would be long and dreams would be many, both sides were eager for the Northern Kingdom envoys to leave Nanyang as soon as possible. The next day, the carriages and horses for the trip were prepared.
The people of Nanyang watched this delegation of envoys with ulterior motives heading towards Jianye, waiting for instructions from Jianye.
Ten days passed, and by the beginning of October, the Northern Princess' envoys left in large numbers. Because Lu Yun was busy with these things, Luo Lingyu did not see Lu Yun for several days.
The golden fragrance prompts the buds to bloom, and the jade dew drops its fragrance.
One evening, the clouds were thick and it was the eve of a heavy rain. The osmanthus tree in the courtyard was shady. Luo Lingyu and several other Luo family ladies stood under the osmanthus tree, hitting the osmanthus flowers with bamboo poles. The beauty of osmanthus lies in the "falling flowers like rain". The ground was covered with satin to catch the osmanthus flowers falling from the sky. When looking up, the bamboo poles were gently lifted, and under the soft light, you can see the goose yellow, golden yellow, and orange-red flowers densely falling from the branches. The flowers as small as rice grains were like raindrops, covering the whole courtyard and weaving the satin on the ground, with layers of gorgeous and fragrant fragrance.
The osmanthus trees were lush and green, dignified and beautiful. Below them, the pond beside was also covered with sweet osmanthus flowers, flowing with the water.
Some flowers seemed to be frozen in the air, suspended in midair. I went over to see that spider webs had grown in the dark, dark places under the tree, entangling the golden petals. The webs themselves were so tiny that they were hard to see with the human eye. I picked up the bamboo pole and gently poked the webs, and the scattered flowers fell down again.
The maid Lingyu stared in astonishment and clapped her hands: "I have only seen such dense osmanthus flowers in the backyard of Kaishan Temple... It turns out that the osmanthus flowers here are even more abundant!"
Luo Lingyu squatted down, picked up the sachet and selected osmanthus flowers, smiling and said, "They are all similar. Osmanthus flowers have many uses, and can be used as incense, medicine, and food. Wait for me to mix it and let you try it first."
She turned around and said to the Luo girls in Nanyang: "Osmanthus cakes are mostly made with sweet osmanthus. I brought back delicious glutinous rice and lotus roots from Jianye. We can try making osmanthus glutinous rice lotus root and osmanthus chestnut soup. They are warm and translucent, full of fragrance... I learned the recipe there, and sisters, come and taste it."
Luo Lingyu pondered: "I still want to study the formula to keep the sweet osmanthus for 20 years. I have some ideas to share with my sisters."
Several girls were surprised and thanked him, and agreed to help.
The maid Lingyu even praised: "The girl can make so many interesting things out of everything. Even beating osmanthus flowers can make so many things out of them... With the girl, life is never boring. I am so lucky."
Luo Lingyu was a very interesting girl. She loved to play all kinds of new skills and games. She could make beautiful flower ribbons and steam delicious cakes. She could make tea and lead the maids in the yard to spend a whole spring picking early dew.
Attach great importance to the quality of life and have fun.
There are few noble ladies in the world who are as smart and charming as her. Even though she is sometimes cunning, her cunning has never worn away her elegant taste... How can my husband not like her?
The maids admired Luo Lingyu, but the ladies of the Luo family had more complicated feelings. They were all from aristocratic families, but this cousin of the family was always superior to them. She was getting married, but she refused to break off the engagement, and then Lu Sanlang from Jianye proposed to marry her... Luo Lingyu's luck was so good that it made people jealous.
One girl said sourly, "Sister, don't spend all your time picking, shaking and drying flowers. If you continue to do this, Lu Sanlang will be snatched away. Lu Sanlang hasn't come to see you for a long time. He went to flirt with the princess from the North. Today, the princess left Nanyang, and I heard that Lu Sanlang saw her off for a long way. The princess turned back, reluctant to leave, and everyone saw it."