It was the second month of the lunar month, and the spring breeze brought warmth to the world. The Ming Xuan Country was flourishing, and the capital city, Liang Jing, was even more bustling. There was even news circulating on the streets that Lu Jinniang, the direct daughter of General Lu Mo Ting, was going to choose a husband and marry her within this year.

Everyone who heard the news felt that a good thing was about to come to the General's House, and they didn't have any wild thoughts about the General's daughter.

Everyone had a look of schadenfreude on their faces. They were counting up the aristocratic young masters in Liang Jing City who were worthy of Miss Lu's identity, guessing who the unlucky person who wanted to marry Miss Lu was.

As everyone knew, Miss Lu was the undisputed number one ugly woman in Liang Jing City. Even if she was ugly, she was still the Six Arts Classic's Saltless Grass Bag.

As a result, those who stayed at home all year round. Even the servants of the general's household had rarely seen Miss Lu before.

Don't ask them why they hadn't seen Miss Lu before, just because she was ugly and saltless. This had been passed down from the palace.

It was said that His Majesty's current Seventh Prince had cried for three days and three nights after seeing Eldest Miss Lu. He had also never before seen such an ugly person.

Even they said that he was unsightly to the point that the heavens would resent him. Even if they had never seen him, it was enough for them to think about it. It was enough to make a joke out of him.

This smile had broken the threshold of marriage ever since Miss Lu was twelve and had laughed until she was sixteen. Other girls had not even been able to ask her about it after they had reached the age of twenty.

Now that the matter of Young Miss Lu choosing a husband suddenly spread out, no one treated it as a joke. They all felt that it was time for Young Miss Lu to get anxious.

However, in reality, the main character of the street gossip, Lu Jinniang, was in the back room of a clothing shop, holding an account book in one hand and a brush in the other.

Lu JinNian, a transcender, sixteen years old, thirty-eight years old in two lifetimes.

Originally, the most senior commander of the Chinese Marines, who could play the role of a heavy soldier and win countless battles, had thought that he would be loyal to his country for the rest of his life, until he died valiantly.

Who would have thought that despite not being killed in the battlefield, she would be hit by the bomb fragments during a small exercise and die, resulting in the rebirth of Ming Xuan Country's Great General's daughter.

Lu Jinjian spent a whole year adjusting his state of mind. After all, he had gone from a normal adult to a country that he had never experienced before, living a life of a worm that could eat and warm up without even thinking about it.

However, she felt relieved after thinking it through. Since she came here, she might as well take it as if she had retired early in her previous life to enjoy life for the rest of her life.

Unexpectedly, the good news did not last long. Lu JinNian's biological mother, Grand General Chu Yundi had left without saying goodbye when she was just over one year old. Lu Mo Ting did not care about her at all in the military camp.

There was an older brother who was five years older than she was. He was studying at Xu Wei College and went back home once a year.

Of course, Lu JinNian was an orphan in his previous life and was used to having no relatives or family members to care for her. But what was annoying was that there were still two concubines in the general's residence.

Taking her ugly appearance as an example, the Seventh Prince had only started out and was able to spread throughout Liang Jing city. Even the cities further away had heard of her because of the contributions of his concubine and his two concubines.

Lu Jinnian chuckled. He could ignore the mockery and mockery of his concubine and the gossip of the outside world, but he could not bear to be without backing or backing, allowing others to do as they pleased.

In her previous life, she was already used to planning. Even if she had food and clothing, the only thing that could make her stand in a passive position was one word: dream!

This clothing store was called the Embroidery Workshop. It was one of the industries that Lu Jinniang had developed secretly after recognizing his situation.

According to the fashion magazines he had seen in his previous life, it had only been two years since the modern and original clothing design concept was combined with the ancient fabric and embroidery knitting technology. In this short period of time, it had become an outstanding product of the clothing industry.

However, other than Lu JinNian himself and a group of subordinates that she personally trained, no one else knew.

After reading the account book, Lu JinNian stretched himself comfortably. Seeing the bitter and hateful expression of his servant and maid, he couldn't help but knock her on the forehead with the brush handle while laughing.

"Warmth. Even if the wrinkles on your forehead will make your appearance different, I still wish for you to always remain depressed and forever smile."

Even though she knew that Lu JinNian had the habit of teasing people whenever he wanted, she still couldn't help but blush and helplessly say, "Miss, you're about to be forced into a marriage, why are you still so carefree?"

Her delicate face was fair and tender, her beautiful fox eyes were curved, her dark pupils were like stars, and her cherry lips bloomed into a smile that was even more beautiful than the spring flowers. Where did the rumours say she was ugly?

However, Lu JinNian wasn't as nervous as she was, "Didn't we already find out who released this news? She's rather nosy. As long as I don't agree, they won't cause any trouble."

"However, I've tolerated enough these past few years. Since they're so greedy, don't blame me for not knowing how to show mercy to the fairer sex."

"Bad news, Master!" The manager of the embroidery workshop, Wenqiu, had a hurried look on his face as he ran in.

She had a calm personality and was quite adept at doing business. She had never seen her in such a state of panic before, so she asked, "What happened?"

"Mistress, Second Miss Lu, Third Miss Lu, and the Prime Minister's daughter, Pei Yin, are fighting."

Lu JinNian rubbed his chin, "Lu Er and Lu San, my two little concubines?" How could they have the guts to fight with the Prime Minister's daughter? "Well, let's not talk about that. Just let them fight as they please. As long as they don't accidentally hurt our people, it will be fine."

"Oh, right. The items weren't damaged by them, right? If they were damaged, then I need to make a list and have them pay for it."

"Mistress, our people and things are unharmed, because they've already fought their way out from the embroidery workshop into the streets. Other than scaring the customers into uninterested picking clothes, it's not that they're affected. It's just that …"

"But what?"

"Mistress, they said it was a fight, but their filthy words are all directed at you."

"Don't tell me they knew Miss was in the back room?" It's not like they know that the embroidery workshop belongs to the young mistress. "

Lu JinNian smiled, "They don't know anything. They are just playing a little smart. Let's go take a look."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like