After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

After one night, everyone in the main courtyard had heard the news that the son-in-law had an embroidery fetish.

Lu Yuan went to pick up Princess Wanping and Ji Li overnight, trying to "bring" them back to Beijing in time for the wedding.

He didn't care whether the two of them agreed or not, he just followed their orders.

After getting up early, Meng Qianqian practiced her shooting skills for half an hour.

Ever since she used a spear once outside the city gate, she felt that the spear was more convenient to use than the Embroidered Spring Sword.

After the practice, I was sweating and felt indescribably light.

"Practicing martial arts can really strengthen your body."

If it were me a year ago, I would have found it difficult to even pick up a spear, let alone practice it for half an hour.

"Let Banxia practice it too in the future."

Banxia, ​​who just passed by with a lunch box: ...That’s not necessary.

"Panasia."

Meng Qianqian saw her.

Banxia came forward with a food box and said, "Miss, you must be tired these days, so don't practice martial arts for now."

Meng Qianqian said: "I feel refreshed after practicing."

Banxia asked in confusion, "But why do I feel sore all over after training?"

Tan'er also practiced martial arts on weekdays, and would occasionally do the Banxia move. Although it was an extremely simple move, it would cause her to be in excruciating pain every time, and she would be in pain for several days.

She never wanted to experience that feeling again.

Meng Qianqian curled her lips and said, "It won't hurt if you practice more."

Banxia stepped back and said, "I'd rather not do that."

Meng Qianqian couldn't help laughing when she saw her avoiding him, so she stopped forcing her: "Are Wuyou and Changle awake?"

Banxia said, "The young master has woken up, but the second young lady hasn't yet. The young master said that they can eat together after the second young lady wakes up. I will bring a bowl of ginseng soup to the second young master first."

Banxia has been with her for many years and is very good at taking care of her.

Meng Qianqian nodded and asked, "Did Changle sleep well last night?"

Banxia said, "I tossed and turned in the first half of the night, but I fell into a deep sleep in the second half."

Meng Qianqian said: "It's hard for her."

After being deceived for so many years, she was suddenly told one day that her life story was fake and the father who raised her was her enemy who wiped out her family. If it were her, she would probably find it hard to accept it.

She was a little too hasty yesterday, luckily her grandfather woke her up in time.

"Tell Wuyou that I'll go see them later."

"Yes, ma'am."

Banxia went there with the lunch box.

Meng Qianqian took a shower, changed her clothes, and washed up. When she went next door to see the brother and sister, Shang Changle was still asleep. Although Wuyou was awake, there was a look of fatigue on his face.

"Is it hard to travel?"

Meng Qianqian greeted Shang Wuyou.

Shang Wuyou's eyes were indifferent.

Since King Miao was not around, no one could control him, so his attitude towards Meng Qianqian was not so accommodating.

Meng Qianqian didn't mind, she smiled and handed him the robe in her arms. Seeing that he didn't take it, she put it on the table: "Try it later to see if you like it. Changle's size is just right, yours is a little long."

Shang Wuyou asked: "What do you mean?"

Meng Qianqian raised an eyebrow: "I didn't expect you to be so short."

Shang Wuyou: “……!!”

Shouldn't we try to curry favor with him?

What was this sudden disdain?

Shang Wuyou is the same age as Zong Zhengxi. Meng Qianqian was made according to Zong Zhengxi's size. Zong Zhengxi was still a child last year, but this year he has grown a lot and has grown a head.

It’s not Shang Wuyou who is short, it’s Zong Zhengxi who is tall.

Shang Wuyou said coldly: "You treat me like this, and you still want me to recognize you?"

Meng Qianqian smiled and said, "I loved you so much yesterday, but you didn't recognize me, didn't you?"

Shang Wuyou was speechless. After a moment, he snorted coldly, "You can't even act."

Meng Qianqian said frankly: "You are of no use to me, and I am too lazy to play a trick on you. Now it is not whether you want to recognize me or not, but whether I want to recognize you or not. I don't want a brother who recognizes a thief as his father!"

Shang Wuyou hesitated and said unhappily, "I've never seen a woman as unreasonable as you."

Meng Qianqian: "Now you see it."

Shang Wuyou: “…”

Meng Qianqian nodded secretly, keeping her composure, not getting angry or arguing with others, and she had some of the calmness of her second uncle in the past.

"I'm going to be out for a while. If you have anything to say, ask Banxia to go find Manager Cen. No noise is allowed before noon. My mother-in-law wants to sleep."

After Meng Qianqian finished her instructions, she left the room without any hesitation.

Shang Wuyou frowned deeply.

This was different from what he imagined...

Bai Yuwei caught a cold while playing in the snow a few days ago. Meng Qianqian asked her to rest at home and only took Tan'er out.

Tan Er smiled and jumped onto the carriage: "Let's go - Tanghulu -"

Meng Qianqian went to buy clothes for Shang Wuyou. The previous ones were too small and would take several days to be altered. Seeing that the capital was getting colder, she decided to buy a few sets of clothes first.

Meng Qianqian went to Yanyu Pavilion.

Everyone already knew that she was the master's last disciple, and they also knew that Wu Xiu Niang was expelled from the sect because she framed her, so everyone was very polite to her.

Shopkeeper Liu smiled and said, "What brings you here, young master?"

"I don't deserve it." Meng Qianqian said politely, "Is Master here?"

Shopkeeper Liu said, "The capital is too cold, the boss couldn't stand it, so she went to the south to spend the winter, and she just left the other day. The boss left the key and asked me to give it to the young boss, saying that the young boss can come into her room at any time and just take whatever you want."

Meng Qianqian took the key and said, "Master is thoughtful. Also, you really don't have to call me Little Master."

Shopkeeper Liu said in a loud voice: "Young Master, I, Old Liu, am not wrong in judging people. In the future, the Master's Misty Rain Pavilion will definitely be handed over to you!"

Meng Qianqian: "You can't yell that either."

Shopkeeper Liu: "Okay, okay, I won't shout."

Meng Qianqian picked out some clothes for Shang Wuyou and paid the bill.

Shopkeeper Liu muttered, "Why would we need to settle the bill with our own family... Young master, take care!"

Meng Qianqian held her forehead with her hand.

"Tanghulu! Tanghulu! Tanghulu!"

Tan'er jumped and skipped, happily looking for the candied haws she had been longing for on the street.

Meng Qianqian put a hand warmer in her pocket and followed her slowly.

She raised her eyes inadvertently and caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

It’s Lu’s mother.

Mother Lu came out of a spice shop with her personal maid Yulian.

After not seeing her for a while, her cheeks looked much thinner.

She was the only person who truly loved Meng Qianqian when she was in the Lu family, besides the old lady. Meng Qianqian wanted to go up and say hello to her.

Suddenly, a flowerpot fell and hit Lu's mother on the head unexpectedly.

Mother Lu and Yu Lian were completely unaware.

In a flash, Meng Qianqian suddenly shot out a silver needle, which hit the edge of the flowerpot. The flowerpot deviated in one direction and fell on the ground next to Lu's mother.

Mother Lu and Yu Lian were shocked.

"lady!"

Yu Lian hurriedly hugged Lu's mother and used her body to block her.

Meng Qianqian looked upstairs. The windows on the second floor were closed, but the windows on the third floor were wide open.

Tan'er also heard the sound of the flowerpot breaking, but she didn't care.

Other people's affairs have nothing to do with her.

However, she soon discovered the silver needles shot on the wall.

"Sister, drop the needle!"

She pulled out the silver needle, turned around, and saw Mother Lu, who looked terrified: "Huh?"

She looked at Meng Qianqian again.

Meng Qianqian winked at her

"I know!"

Tan'er put away the silver needle, used her lightness skills, and jumped up to the third floor.

Meng Qianqian walked quickly to Lu's mother, and a piece of porcelain splashed onto the back of her hand.

Meng Qianqian quickly pulled her hand over and took a look: "It's bleeding."

Mother Lu looked at Meng Qianqian in shock: "Qianqian..."

"Young lady!"

Yu Lian bowed excitedly.

Mother Lu corrected Yu Lian's address: "Mrs. Lu."

This land is not that land.

It’s not that Mother Lu dislikes Meng Qianqian. On the contrary, because she likes her too much, she doesn’t want to give others a chance to talk about her and bring her unnecessary trouble.

Meng Qianqian said: "Madam, you are injured. I will take you to Yanyu Pavilion to treat your injuries first."

"It's out of the way."

Mother Lu said.

Meng Qianqian said softly: "I am worried."

Mother Lu sighed with a complicated expression and followed Meng Qianqian to Yanyu Pavilion.

The business of Yanyu Pavilion was so booming today that all the rooms were full, so Meng Qianqian took Lu's mother to Yun Xiyao's room.

Yanyu Pavilion is the largest embroidery building in the capital. Ordinary guests have to wait even to go to the rooms on the second floor, let alone the third floor which belongs exclusively to the owner.

Mother Lu is of noble birth, but this is her first time here.

"I just heard the shopkeeper call you Little Master."

Meng Qianqian opened her purse, took out the golden wound medicine and clean cotton cloth she carried with her, and while cleaning the wound for Lu's mother, she said, "The owner of Yanyu Pavilion accepted me as his apprentice. Actually, I am not the young owner. It was Shopkeeper Liu who called me that. Does it hurt?"

Mother Lu shook her head: "It doesn't hurt."

Meng Qianqian finished bandaging her and felt her pulse: "Madam, I asked someone to send the medicine to your house, didn't you take it?"

Mother Lu pulled her hand back without leaving a trace: "I'm too busy during the New Year, and I occasionally forget to eat. By the way, the weather is cold, is your grandmother okay?"

Meng Qianqian knew her temper and thought that most likely she didn't forget to eat, but just didn't want to eat.

She doesn't care about her illness anymore.

Meng Qianqian said: "Grandma is very good, and I am also very good."

Mother Lu said with relief: "Then I feel relieved."

"disturb."

Shopkeeper Liu came in with a pot of tea, smiling, "Young Master, Madam Lu, have some tea!"

Meng Qianqian said politely, "Thank you."

Manager Liu smiled and said, "Of course, of course! No other instructions, I will leave first."

Meng Qianqian nodded.

Shopkeeper Liu walked out with a smile.

Mother Lu paused and said to Yulian, "Yulian, go get me a cloak from the carriage."

"Yes, ma'am."

Yulian is gone.

Meng Qianqian could see that Lu's mother had deliberately sent Yu Lian away, probably because she had something to say to her.

Mother Lu said, "Qianqian, I don't think I've ever mentioned anything about your great-grandmother to you."

Meng Qianqian asked: "What's the matter?"

Mother Lu sighed and said, "Your great grandmother was a miserable person. She stayed in the Lu family for her whole life. Fortunately, she met you. You treat her as your own great grandmother and respect her. So she won't be too lonely in her later years."

Meng Qianqian felt that there was something else in Lu's mother's words, so she said calmly, "Great-grandmother has children and grandchildren around her. Even if I am not here, there are still Lord Lu and Lu Lingxiao to honor her."

Mother Lu sighed again and said with a complicated expression: "My father-in-law is not the old lady's biological son. He is a bastard. The old lady had a child, a son, who died young."

Meng Qianqian suddenly understood.

It turns out that Mr. Lu who went to the Meng family in Youzhou to deceive people into marriage was not my great-grandmother’s biological child.

She said, how could my great-grandmother, who was such a good person, give birth to a swindler who lived everywhere?

Not only did he cheat the Meng family of their money, he also lent money at high interest to harm others. He did not have the kindness of my great-grandmother at all.

What a pity for my great-grandmother’s children.

If I could survive, I would definitely be an upright gentleman.

It's true that good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years.

Mother Lu said sadly, "The pain of losing a child is unforgettable. Your grandmother has no memory now, which is not necessarily a bad thing. I can see that you really care about your grandmother. The Lu family is different. They are filial to the old lady and dare not not serve her well because the emperor misses her. Once the emperor is gone one day, the old lady's life will not be so good."

Meng Qianqian didn't think that Lu's mother was exaggerating at all. This was something that the Lu family would do.

Meng Qianqian said: "I will take good care of my great-grandmother."

Mother Lu held Meng Qianqian's hand and said, "I feel relieved that you are taking care of me."

As she was talking, Tan'er dragged a young man upstairs and kicked him into the house: "Sister, we caught him! He was the one who lost it!"

The waiter fell to the ground, looked at Meng Qianqian and Lu's mother, and kowtowed to them: "Please spare my life, my dears! I didn't mean to do that. I'm a waiter in the tavern. I was wiping the table and accidentally knocked over the brazier. I almost hurt you by mistake! I deserve to die!"

Tan Er said fiercely: "Since you deserve to die, then let's help you!"

“Mercy! Mercy—”

The guy was scared shitless.

Mother Lu said, "Forget it, let him go."

Tan Er was stunned: "Let it go?"

Tan'er looked at Meng Qianqian.

Meng Qianqian said: "Let him go."

"It's good luck!"

Tan'er kicked the man out.

Mother Lu said to Meng Qianqian, "It's getting late. You should go back quickly. Your grandmother can't see you anymore and it's time for her to look for you again."

"it is good."

Meng Qianqian agreed.

Thinking of something, Mother Lu gently reminded: "Don't mention what I just told you in front of your grandmother. She has already forgotten it. Don't upset her again."

Meng Qianqian nodded: "Okay, I'll remember it."

-

After parting with Lu's mother, Meng Qianqian accompanied Tan'er to buy candied haws.

As soon as I returned to the mansion, Manager Cen came to greet me in a hurry, panting and saying, "Madam, you are finally back..."

Meng Qianqian asked: "Did something happen?"

Manager Cen held his old waist, gasping for breath: "Two pieces of news, one good news, one bad news."

Meng Qianqian said: "Let's make it clear first."

Steward Cen said, "Princess Wanping has returned to the capital."

Meng Qianqian hummed: "It's different when my husband takes action. Where's the bad news?"

Manager Cen said anxiously: "Master Ji is missing."

Meng Qianqian: "Not seeing means——"

Manager Cen sighed, "The Grand Commander had clearly brought the man back to the palace, but when Master Ji heard that he was going to be a consort, he was so scared that he ran away immediately—"

Meng Qianqian's expression relaxed: "What am I supposed to be? Ji Li, come out."

Manager Cen was startled and looked around.

Tan Er was eating a candied haws and looking around curiously: "Where is the chicken?"

Meng Qianqian said calmly: "I will count to three. If you don't come out, I will cover the streets and alleys with your moon, night, light, and butt——"

Ji Li made a sliding tackle and appeared with anger: "Little Tiger! You shut up for me, the coach——"