Chapter 278: This County Master is Not a Playboy
"Then tell me?" Lu Mingchao blinked.
Lerong County Lord pouted his lips and said, "Let's talk on the way."
"Ming Chao, I have to take advantage of your carriage this time."
"The Yongning Marquis's Mansion wouldn't be so stingy as to lend you a carriage, right?"
Lu Mingchao smiled and said, "Qingtang went to buy a carriage early in the morning."
"Where is the groom?" asked County Lord Lerong.
Lu Mingchao "The flowing moon can do anything."
"Let's go."
Lord Lerong extended his finger, touching his fingertips. "Will you let Amber serve you today?"
"Don't worry, I won't force it, and I don't expect the moon to come to me. I just want my grandmother and mother to know my preference."
"I know that a forced melon is not sweet."
Lu Mingchao answered silently in his heart.
A forced melon is not sweet, but it quenches thirst.
It's been twisted and eaten, is it possible to reconnect the broken melon stem?
"Can."
"Please wait a moment while I let Liu Yue harness the carriage and prepare some gifts."
"There is no such thing as coming to someone empty-handed."
The mayor of Lerong County waved his hand and said, "Go quickly, go quickly."
“The gift doesn’t have to be expensive, as long as it’s a thoughtful gesture.”
Lord Lerong was afraid that Lu Mingchao would spend money, so he gave him some worried instructions.
Lu Mingchao nodded and agreed with a smile.
Take out two sets of crystal glasses from the Space Supermarket and carefully place them in the prepared jewelry box.
Daqian, there is no glass.
Only colored glaze is similar to glass.
Colored glaze products are very expensive and not as clear, uniform, pure and flawless as glass.
These two sets of cups and plates might not be presentable in later generations, but they were rare items in Daqian. Paired with an elegant brocade box, they would not be inappropriate or offensive as a gift for a first visit.
Amber held the brocade box in both hands and followed Lu Mingchao closely.
"Is there no one for me?" County Lord Lerong's eyes widened, looking aggrieved.
Lu Mingchao felt that at this moment, County Lord Lerong's eyes were like the eyes of a deer, moist and sparkling.
Compared with his usual arrogance, he is a little more gentle.
To be honest, the princess of Lerong County is beautiful and has a rare good appearance.
It's just that her sharpness is too strong, and few people dare to look at this beauty calmly.
Therefore, when people in the capital city mentioned Lord Lerong, they would associate him with a reputation of being arrogant, domineering, tyrannical and willful.
His personality, which is not tolerated by ordinary people, easily obscures all the advantages of County Lord Lerong.
He is straightforward and honest, and sticks to his principles.
Proud, but not arrogant.
She is a very good woman.
Ordinary people cannot tolerate it, but hermits and sages can certainly tolerate it.
The great scholar Yan Ji is a hermit and a sage. His words and deeds are his own. Perhaps Yan Ji's disciples will be able to break through the shackles of prejudice that hangs over this era like a thick haze.
Admire a woman who is as happy as the county lord.
With this thought in mind, the chicken soup she fed to Lord Lerong might become a reality.
Seeing that Lu Mingchao remained silent for a long time, the Lord of Lerong County hung his head listlessly like a flower beaten by wind and rain.
"Actually, I don't really want it that badly." Lord Lerong muttered softly.
Lu Mingchao laughed and wanted to rub County Lord Lerong's head without caring about his status or etiquette.
"My Lord, I have so many gifts to give you."
"So, after the Shangjing Chaofu Qizhen Pavilion opens, you can choose."
"I'll give you whatever you like."
County Lord Lerong suddenly raised his head and snorted proudly, "You insisted on giving it to me, but I didn't ask for it."
Lu Mingchao smiled brightly and said, "Yes, yes, yes."
County Lord Le Rong was stunned for a long time before he said absentmindedly, "I suddenly found that your appearance is also very much to my liking."
"Ming Yan is unique!"
"Do you have anyone in your family who is…"
Lu Mingchao sighed helplessly, "I have an elder brother at home, but he looks very different from me."
"I look a lot like my mother."
"Brother, seal your heart and lock up your love and leave your hometown."
"My second brother has no love in his heart and only reads books of saints,"
For a year and a half, Lu Lei could not get out of the shadow left by Cheng Zhi.
As for Lu Yao...
To use a phrase that is familiar to people in later generations, women will only affect the speed at which Lu Yao draws his sword.
Without women in mind, draw the sword like a god.
Mayor Lerong felt a little regretful, "Some people are born rich and glorious, but their love life is bumpy."
"Pretentious." Lu Mingchao teased unhappily.
Lerong County Lord caught a glimpse of Amber, who was following Lu Mingchao obediently with her head down and brows furrowed. His heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly explained, "Amber, I still like your twin brother the most."
"I just asked casually, I didn't take it to heart at all."
"This county lord is not the kind of playboy who changes his mind every day."
"I'm not usually half-hearted."
Well, I never get tired of looking at Amber’s twin brothers.
Amber said softly, "The county lord is joking."
"Oh, the county lord is stepping on one and praising the other?" Lu Mingchao pretended to be angry.
Lerong County Lord:!!!
County Lord Lerong patted his head and then patted his mouth.
"Amber, you saw it."
"The head of this county is not smart enough to handle such a difficult task as playing both sides."
"Ming Chao, you saw it too."
"It's not about stepping on one and praising another. It's about first come, first served."
Lu Mingchao: Start to balance the odds.
But the water is a little uneven.
The Lord of Lerong County pulled Lu Mingchao's wrist and got on the carriage.
He looked around and frowned, "Tomorrow, this county lord will give you a spacious and luxurious carriage."
"Your car is not impressive enough. You will be easily bullied by ignorant people when you go out on the street. It is not uncommon for people to be treated differently under the emperor's feet."
"Don't disbelieve it."
"This county master will use the whip on his waist to beat all the playboys in the capital!"
"You can't refuse."
"Last year, the county lord also gave Ming Zhou a carriage. The carriage was engraved with the seals of the Yongming Grand Princess's Mansion and the Pingning County Lady's Mansion."
"You can travel freely in and outside the capital."
The more Lu Mingchao looked at County Lord Lerong, the happier he felt.
"Aren't you worried that I might bully you?"
County Lord Lerong blinked in confusion. "Why not fight if you have the power? Wouldn't it be a waste if you don't fight?"
"As for bullying people, you are not Lu Minghui, you will not bully innocent people."
"My grandmother said she would be happy to support me."
"She even told me on my coming-of-age day that she would do everything she could to get me a title of princess before she died."
As he spoke, Lord Lerong patted his chest and said, "When the time comes, I will give you my power."
"Alas, I am not afraid of bullying others by taking advantage of my power, I am just afraid of being inferior to others."
"No, this county lord has to urge my father to make progress every day."
"He is content with a mere third-rank official position. He is simply not making progress."
Lu Mingchao blinked his eyes and moved his lips, unable to think of the right words for a moment.
In the past, I only knew him as the landlord’s foolish son.
Today I finally got to see the silly girl from the landlord's family.
"You are a blessing to Princess Yongming and your father."
Out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of Amber, who was looking very low.
Amber's shoulders trembled slightly.
Lu Mingchao knew that Amber was trying to hold back her laughter.
Lord Lerong is truly a wonderful person.
If Lu Yao, who was as cold and aloof as the snow on the mountain, had met the Lord of Lerong County...
That was truly a bolt from the blue, out of control.
Did the fire melt the snow, or did the snow put out the fire?
It’s hard to say. It’s hard to say.
But the picture should be impressive.
Riding a horse and leaning against a sloping bridge, the whole building is filled with red sleeves waving]