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    "Yes."

    Egret Qingque responded, and went forward to help her take off her robe.

    Lu Jinxi retracted into the bed and slept with Jin quilt for half an hour. At some point, Egret Qingque called her up against a pair of Western bells placed in the house.

    At this time, there was still half an hour before Shen Shi.

    Lu Jinxi got up to freshen up, straightened his head and face, changed into a silver embroidered green calyx plum satin robe, Leng Lan clenched his teeth and rolled the edges, hugged a hand stove again, and then went to Xue Tingzhi's remote courtyard.

    She didn't care about this son of a bitch.

    It's just that the other party's leg needs to be cured after all, and there was a "crash" at night. Lu Jin doesn't have any doubts, but he will not let go of the suspicious places.

    Everything, just look at the ghost hand Zhanglai today, what is the situation.

    This morning, she had assigned someone to serve on Xue Tingzhi's side.

    So today, coming from the garden path, after walking through the martial arts field, Lu Jinxi raised his eyes and saw a little servant guarding the courtyard gate, and could vaguely see three or two maids walking around.

    When the little servant saw her, he was quite agitated, bowed and bowed: "Greetings to the second grandma."

    "Get up, you don't have to pass the message."

    Lu Jinxi waved his hand, told him to get up, and went straight in.

    The courtyard is still as simple.

    Five rooms, a deep well, and horses tied up in the stable.

    In the center of the courtyard, two large wooden boards were built on a low table, and old books were lined up above, most of which were spread out. Some of the yellowed pages were also dazzling in the light of the sky.

    The three maids stood beside them, opening the books one by one they had just brought out of the house.

    Lu Jinxi hadn't approached, but when she saw it from a distance, she only felt that these maids were not very old, but their faces were a little embarrassed, and they seemed very unhappy.

    The strength of the book is like a hatred of the book.

    She was clear in her heart, so she laughed: "This is drying books."

    A few maids heard it, and only turned around.

    When he saw it, he was immediately startled, he hurriedly put down the book in his hand, and came down to say goodbye with a big gift: "The slaves and maids pay their respects to the second grandma, and greet the second grandma."

    The sound was crisp.

    The unhappy expressions on everyone's faces were also taken back.

    Lu Jinxi was amused.

    She didn't ask them to wake up, she just stepped forward, stood in front of the low table full of books, picked up a book, flipped through the names, it turned out to be "Long and Short Classics".

    This book was written by a previous generation, also known as "Anti-Classics". It uses ancient times as a mirror and cites countless collections of scriptures and histories, but it does not judge heroes based on success or failure, nor does it all judge characters based on loyalty and treacherousness.

    Its meaning is to remind people to know one or two, to know the pros and cons.

    In this way, we can achieve "knowing people and measuring talents, and knowing people with good responsibilities".

    Lu Jinxi had read half of it, and had not had time to watch the rest.

    Holding the book, she couldn't help turning two pages, only to see that although the pages were old, they seemed to be read often, but there was not a single note on it - neither new nor old.

    This is surprising.

    Looking at the appearance of this book, it should be an old book left by Xue Kuang to his precious bloodline, and there are no comments on other books...

    Lu Jinxi was a little suspicious, and it happened that she hadn't seen this content before, so she didn't pay attention and turned over two pages.

    It was hard for the maids who squatted down and saluted.

    The second grandmother didn't scream, how dare they get up? Holding that position, it can be said to be shaky, and it seems that they can't support it anymore.

    When Xue Tingzhi came out of the room, he happened to see this scene.

    The benevolent mother-in-law, who was pure and elegant, lowered her head in the sky, and read the book carefully.

    Fingers as slender as green onion roots rest on the yellowed pages, lined by the embroidered green calyx and plum embroidery patterns on the corners and cuffs of the clothes.

    If you just look at it like this, it's really dazzling.

    Xue Tingzhi couldn't help being shaken.

    But then, his eyes fell not far from her feet.

    The maidservants, who had just come down to serve him, squatted and knelt on the ground, with fine beads of sweat oozing out from their foreheads, and whether they were tired or frightened, their faces were all pale.

    I'm about to cry when see it, the pear flowers are raining.

    This contrast, beauty and femme fatale?

    Intentionally or not?

    Xue Tingzhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

    He paused for a while, but still came under the eaves, because he was lame, and no matter how balanced he was, he still limped a little. When he got to Lu Jinxi, he bowed and saluted, "Tingzhi greets mother."

    When Lu Jinxi heard the voice, she raised her head, and Xue Tingzhi was already in front of her.

    She snorted and said, "I saw that you were drying a book here, but you took it out and read it, but instead read it."

    Xue Tingzhi glanced at the book, but the corners of his eyes twitched.

    This mother-in-law...

    Really pick up books.

    He lowered his eyes and said, "The house was damp a while ago, so Tingzhi thought about flipping the book out and seeing the sky. These books are ordinary books. If your mother likes them, Tingzhi will send them to you."

    "It's not necessary."

    Lu Jinxi glanced at him, with an unsure smile on his lips, he closed the book, but didn't put it back, just held it in his hand.

    "I just read it casually. It's not easy to buy this book outside. You borrow me to read it for two days, and I'll ask someone to send it back another day."

    The sky was a little dazzling.

    Reading books like this is not good for the eyes.

    After thinking about it, Lu Jinxi said to Xue Tingzhi, "I went to Huishengtang for you this morning and asked Guishouzhang. He came to see you when he passed the application. Let's go into the room and talk."

    Saying that, she walked into the house.

    Xue Tingzhi saw that she was familiar with her driving, as if she was natural in her own courtyard, and felt subtle in her heart.

    Looking at the newly added decorations and servants in this courtyard, after thinking about it, he realized that——

    An birthday, it's over here.

    There was some inexplicable panic in my heart.

    The shivering maidservants were still kneeling on the ground. Xue Tingzhi glanced back, not feeling any pity in his heart, but just thought it was interesting.

    From them, he had a glimpse of the "tip of the iceberg" of this first-mother.

    Even being sent here by Lu Jinxi, he dared to be scornful.

    Tired of living?

    Xue Tingzhi crossed a bit of ridicule, but only said lightly: "Get up."

    After hearing this, several maids wanted to get up, but they didn't know whether Xue Tingzhi's words worked or not.

    Xue Tingyi also smiled.

    He simply ignored them and went into the house by himself.

    Lu Jinxi had already sat on the heated kang by the window in his study, put the book on the table, but picked up a small celadon cover clock on the table to read.

    The glaze is dark blue, but there are a few black spots on the bottom.

    She only remembered that what she asked someone to add to Xue Tingzhi a while ago were two sets of Xing kiln white porcelain tea sets, one was not celadon, and the other would not have any small flaws on the porcelain.

    The two distant mountain eyebrows frowned slightly, and then slowly stretched out.

    Lu Jinxi lowered her eyes to hide the cold light in her eyes, and put the little clock back on top.

    She didn't even look at Xue Tingzhi who had just walked in, she just sneered and said to the egret: "Lai Chang is in charge of the distribution of things here for the eldest son a few days ago, right? The monkey is worried that he can't find a chicken to kill, so he put it down. Get your neck close! There's still half an hour left, go and tell him to roll over."

    Chapter 43 Becoming a Queen

    Lai Chang was the second-in-command in the manor. He served the general Xue Kuang back then, and was considered one of the senior servants in the manor.

    Hearing Lu Jinxi's words, Bailu was startled immediately.

    She didn't understand why, but as soon as her eyes fell on the small celadon cover clock, she immediately reacted: when she asked someone to sort out the things that were added in the eldest son's room, the list of utensils that should have been passed through her hand. Yes, still remember about it.

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