Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

"Then Brother Fu, why don't you come over here and sit down to have some tea. Why are you standing by the window all the time?"

Qian Ren'an was surprised to see that Fu Junyan remained unmoved and just kept fiddling with his belt.

This belt is rare and unique.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind, and Qian Ren'an finally realized: Brother Fu didn't invite him to have tea! I'm afraid he just came to show off tonight.

"Brother Fu, where did you find this belt? The craftsmanship is so unique and rare, and it has a very exotic style." Qian Ren'an said with a smile.

really!

Fu Junyan immediately walked over, adjusted his belt, smiled, sat down and took a sip of tea.

Wu Er laughed and quickly took over the conversation: "Master Qian has a good eye. This was woven by our young mistress herself for you. The technique is unique."

Qian Ren'an looked impressed and nodded enviously, "Brother Fu is so lucky. I didn't expect my sister-in-law to have such superb craftsmanship. My concubines can't even do needlework well, except for playing cards together, let alone having a mind as sharp as my sister-in-law's."

Fu Junyan was very pleased with what he said. Even though the corners of his mouth were curled up, he still said, "It's just so-so. That's all she can do."

Come on!

What carriage is broken? It turns out that the carriage was just showing off as it went along, parading through the city.

Qian Ren'an couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.

Looking at the way he was posing and posing, and the way he occasionally smoothed his hair with his hands, I'm afraid that string of jade beads was also made by Lin Zhuwei?

As expected, when asked, Fu Junyan could not wait to answer: "Well, it's OK. It's quite convenient to use."

Qian Ren'an was completely speechless. It turned out that he was called out here specifically to eat "dog food" tonight.

It was so sour that his teeth were about to fall out.

Ugh! The tea from Xingguifang is really unpalatable!

When he goes back tomorrow, he will ask those concubines to prepare birthday gifts for him. He doesn't believe that so many people cannot be better than Lin Zhuwei.

It is hard to say whether they can be compared or not. Those concubines really suffered an unprovoked disaster and endured a great sin for no reason. They didn't understand why their husbands, who had always been selfless and casual about everything, suddenly became picky and dissatisfied with this and that!

They even blamed the bad weather on them! What a loser!

Of course, this is a later story, so just treat it as a joke.

Qian Ren'an, who had been forced to eat a belly full of dog food, could no longer drink his tea and quickly said goodbye and left.

Fu Junyan was in an unprecedented good mood. He walked out of Xingguifang, looked up at the sky, and nodded with satisfaction: "The weather is really good tonight. Wu Er, let's continue walking back."

Wu Er responded with a yes, looked up at the gray, starless night, and thought to himself: Can this kind of weather be considered good?

Forget it, if the young master says it’s okay, then it’s okay. I’m afraid that even if it’s hail now, the young master will praise it as falling pearls.

As long as the young master is happy.

Lin Zhuwei couldn't believe that the belt she had put so much effort into weaving would earn her a reward of one hundred taels from Fu Junyan. She was so excited that her eyes widened.

"Young Madam, these are all rewards from the young master." Wu Er pointed to some silk ornaments held by the servant behind him and said with a smile.

"Manager Wu, thank you for your hard work. Abu, Aju, please accept it." Lin Zhuwei also accepted it without hesitation, "Give each of them two taels of silver."

"Yes, young madam." Abu and the others responded and did as they were told.

Lin Zhuwei gave Supervisor Wu an extra three taels of silver, which made Wu Er so happy that he smiled from ear to ear and thanked him repeatedly. He also did not forget to fulfill his duty as a servant and strive for more benefits for his young master.

"Madam, the young master has had some discomfort in his throat recently. I heard that the soup you gave him last time was pretty good. I wonder..."

It is a drink made of mulberry bark and honey with licorice added.

Lin Zhuwei naturally understood what he meant and nodded, "I know what to do. You go back first, and I'll deliver it myself when it's done."

Lin Zhuwei brought the honey drink to the study. Fu Junyan glanced at it indifferently and then drank it slowly. The two of them were in sync and did not mention the kiss Lin Zhuwei gave her on the Mid-Autumn Festival, which also avoided her embarrassment.

After finishing the drink, Fu Junyan took the hairband and played with it, then said: "You have good skills. This technique is not common. Where did you learn it from?"

You can't tell him that it was brought by your previous life, right?

Lin Zhuwei laughed and said, "I just made it up for fun when I was a kid. I haven't practiced for a long time, so I'm not very good at it."

There was silence.

The atmosphere always felt a bit awkward. Lin Zhuwei was feeling strange and was wondering whether he should just say goodbye and go back.

Then Fu Junyan cleared his throat and said in a low voice: "You, um... do you know what it means to give someone a belt as a gift?"

Huh? Is there a meaning to this?

Wasn't it just that his belt was dirty, and she just compensated him with one?

But Lin Zhuwei saw that his face was a little serious, so she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue. After thinking for a while, she simply said perfunctorily: "Yeah, I know..."

Fu Junyan looked at her deeply, then said, "You go back first, I still have some letters to deal with."

Lin Zhuwei nodded and said goodbye. On the way back, she kept thinking about Fu Junyan's words. She always felt that he seemed to have a hidden meaning.

Just as I was thinking about it, I looked up and saw Abu watering the flowers in the yard, so I called out, "Abu, come here, I just have something to ask you."

"Madam, what's wrong?"

"Let me ask you, what does it mean to give someone a belt as a gift?"

Abu looked at her strangely, then suddenly thought of something and laughed, "Madam, in our village, giving someone a belt or a comb as a gift is a token of love. Giving a belt as a gift is a common way for lovers to express their love, meaning that I am willing to stay with you."

Before Abu could finish his words, Lin Zhuwei's face turned red with shame and she was stunned and didn't know how to react.

No wonder Fu Junyan had such a meaningful expression.

This... She doesn't have any such thoughts at all!

This is a huge misunderstanding. What should she do?

At noon, Lin Zhuwei woke up and came out of the room, stretching lazily, only to see Abu directing his servants:

"Be careful, this box is full of the young lady's jewelry, don't break it."

"Abu, what are you doing?"

"Young Madam, are you up? Did you sleep well?" Abu walked over with a smile and bowed.

Lin Zhuwei nodded, glanced at the luggage in the yard, and asked, "Are we going on a long journey?"

"Young Madam, have you forgotten? Every year on Double Ninth Festival, we have to spend it in the other courtyard."

A Bu looked at Lin Zhuwei's puzzled face and explained with a smile.

It is the tradition of the Fu family to celebrate the Double Ninth Festival in the other courtyard, and no one can disobey it.