Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 542: She won’t be able to sleep
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
After the two loud bangs, I remembered the wailing of the two, "Ah—"
When the two of them came to their senses, they clutched their sore buttocks, pointed at Chu Qi, and were about to scold, but Chu Qi was already sitting in the driver's seat, flicked the reins, and drove the carriage towards the outside of the palace.
Zhao Qian: "..."
The first day of junior high school: "..."
The two came back to their senses when the carriage drove away.
"Wow, that brat on Chuqi, how dare you kick us, see if I ignore him from now on!" Chuyi was very angry.
Zhao Gan ignored his yelling, and pulled him into a carriage carrying gifts, jewels, and junior ninth days.
Looking at the two people pushing forward, Chu Jiu's face remained unchanged, but Zhuyu was a little weird.
"How did you fall off the car just now?"
"How do you look at the little girl's eyes? We were kicked down by Chu Qi, not thrown." Chu Yi scolded with a frown.
Zhuyu curled her lips. Would it be more honorable to be kicked down than to fall down by herself?
She gave him a look of disdain, and sat down beside Chu Jiu.
The first day of junior high school: "..."
Why does he have the illusion of being discriminated against?
When they reached the gate of Duke Zhen's mansion, Lu Liangwei followed Long Yang out of the carriage.
As soon as she got out of the carriage, she saw her grandmother and the others waiting there.
She got out of the carriage quickly.
Seeing that she was in a hurry, Long Yang gave her a hand, "Don't worry, I fell carefully."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old matriarch, Lu Hetian, and Lu Tingchen came forward to meet them and saluted them, "Your Majesty, Empress..."
However, before a few people bowed down, Long Yang had already stretched out his hand to support the old matriarch.
"We're all on our own, so there's no need to be polite." After a pause, he glanced at Lu Liangwei who was forbearing, and then said to the others, "Otherwise Weiwei's heart will be uneasy, and she won't be able to sleep when she goes back."
Hearing this, Lu Liangwei quickly supported Lu Hetian and Lu Tingchen's arms, and said softly: "The emperor has already said so, so you should stop saluting, and I don't like it either."
What she hates the most is this ancient etiquette.
As long as a woman in the family is married into the palace, no matter whether it is the parents or the elders of a higher generation, they have to salute to this woman.
In the past, she didn't feel anything, but now when things happened to her, she felt a little disgusted and felt a deep sense of guilt.
How could she make her grandmother and father and brother bow down to her?
That's really unfilial.
Hearing that she said she didn't like it, Lu Hetian and Lu Tingchen stopped saluting to them.
The old lady also stood up straight.
She still knows this granddaughter well, and if she says she doesn't like it, she really doesn't like it.
As the emperor said, if they really bowed down to her, this girl would definitely feel uneasy, and would really be unable to sleep when she went back.
A group of people entered the mansion, and Zhao Gan and others moved in all the gifts they brought.
Lu Liang took Lu Hetian's arm slightly, looked around, but didn't see Ling Lihua, a little disappointed, "Father, why isn't mother here?"
Lu Hetian's face darkened, "Your mother doesn't want to come back, she is still in your pharmacy, you can go and see her later."
Hearing this, Lu Liangwei nodded, "Okay, I'll go find my mother later."
Lu Hetian and his son led Long Yang to drink tea in the front yard, while Lu Liangwei followed the old lady back to Fushou Hall.
Before sitting down, the old lady couldn't wait to turn around, took Lu Liangwei's hand, looked her up and down, and then said with relief: "We Weiwei have really grown up."
Lu Liang blushed slightly.
It's only been two days, and it's really hard for her not to be wrong when she says something like this.
How do you grow up after you get married?
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ps: Lu Liangwei: I heard that the emperor asked for cold water three times last night? What is it for?
Long Yang: ...