The next day, Lu Xian took 160,000 taels of silver notes to Dewuyuan.

"I was originally going to give you a few farms and shops, but now the situation in the mansion is not good, so Dad gave you more than 10,000 taels of silver."

"When the situation gets better, Dad will give it to you."

Lu Yu took the banknote with a smile and said sweetly to Lu Xian, "Thank you, Dad."

Lu Xian raised his hand and touched the top of her head, and said with guilt: "There are many things that Dad has not done well, and there are many things that Dad cannot take care of. I hope you can forgive Dad."

Lu Yu felt inexplicably upset. She asked, "What kind of situation would make you ignore your own daughter for more than ten years?"

Lu Xian was stunned, not understanding why she would ask such a question. His eldest daughter was only three years old, so how could there be more than ten years?

But he still thought about it seriously and answered: "When I can't face it!"

“Why can’t you face it?”

Lu Xian: "There are many reasons for this. For example, seeing my daughter reminds me of some bad things, so I will avoid meeting her."

"I also feel guilty towards my daughter and cannot face my own heart, so I will avoid meeting her."

"Also, my daughter may not want to see me. In order not to annoy her, I have to take the initiative to avoid her so that she won't be unhappy."

Lu Xian gave examples very seriously, and Lu Yu also listened attentively. She had a rough idea in her mind. He gave three examples.

It is most likely the first two reasons, and definitely not the last one, because in her previous life, little Lu Yu desperately hoped that someone would come and save her from suffering.

How could I not want to see him?

"What kind of situation is that, knowing that the daughter whom I had not seen for ten years had become a skinny and disabled person who could only crawl.

Instead of finding out why she behaved like this, you just believed what others said and said it was all her own fault, and then let it go?"

Lu Xian was shocked. His daughter whom he hadn't seen for ten years had become skinny and disabled and could only crawl?

If that were the case, even if he didn't like the child, he would investigate it thoroughly. How could he not investigate and just believe what others said?

"There is no way this could happen. Why is Xiao Yuer asking this?"

Lu Yu stared at him dimly, "It's just an analogy. Under what circumstances would a father not seek justice for his daughter?"

"Dad can't answer?"

Lu Xian met her gaze and began to think, what was going on?

As he thought about it, his eyes widened. There really was a situation in which the father would do this. No, not only the unknown father, but he would do this as well.

Just like now, for the sake of Yuzhu and his mother, he decided to send Lu Yu away.

Among Lu Yu, Yu Zhu and his mother, he gave up Lu Yu.

So if the situation that Lu Yu described really happened, he could not seek justice because it involved someone important to him, so he could only make a big deal out of a small matter.

"Dad, can't you think of the answer?" Lu Yu still stared at him.

Lu Xian tilted his head slightly, avoiding her gaze, and said with difficulty: "If we don't seek justice, it can only involve more important people."

Lu Yu looked away, jumped off the chair, turned her back to Lu Xian, and a tear slid down her face.

He raised his hand and wiped away the tears, which disappeared without a trace.

She turned around and said, "Well, it's understandable. Everyone has their most important person, so it's reasonable to protect them."

It’s just that, understanding is one thing, but that’s from an outsider’s perspective, but she is the person involved, so she will never forgive!

She looked relaxed, but Lu Xian felt uncomfortable seeing this. He reached out to hug her, but Lu Yu dodged him.

She looked at Lu Xian with burning eyes, "Dad, Xiaoyuer also has the most important thing, so in order to protect the most important thing, Xiaoyuer can fight against the heavens."

The last sentence was spoken so powerfully that it shook Lu Xian's body.

He didn't quite understand what she meant, but he knew that she had a huge secret in her heart.

And this secret is the key to her temperament.

He felt that he had to figure it out, otherwise many uncontrollable things might happen.

"Xiao Yu'er, what is the most important thing you can tell Dad?"

Lu Yu shook his head, "It doesn't matter whether Dad knows or not."

She gently pressed her heart. Her heart was the most important thing to her and she wanted to relax it.

Instead of becoming darker and narrower because of hatred.

Therefore, she has to return all the damage she has suffered, and only after that will she be truly reborn.

When Mrs. Zhang Feng, wife of the Crown Prince of the Duke's Mansion, learned that Lu Yu was going to be kept in the Duke's Mansion, she immediately prepared a yard for him.

It was also nicely decorated.

No one in the Duke's Mansion reacted much to Lu Yu's arrival. After all, she was just a little girl and it was just a matter of having one more mouthful of food.

Another day passed, and Dewuyuan began to move the furniture to the Duke's Mansion. With these furniture, the ones prepared by Zhang Feng were not enough.

Finally, I removed the furniture I had prepared, and I felt a little uncomfortable.

Speaking of the Qin family, they really don't know how to behave. Each one of them is more straightforward than the other, and they don't know how to do anything to please others.

Even these maids and old women have the same temperament.

When Zhang Feng moved the prepared furniture away, only Lu Ping came up and said, "Thank you, Madam, for your trouble."

I didn't feel anything else was wrong at all.

Although Zhang Feng, as the Crown Prince's wife, was unhappy in her heart, she did not show it on her face.

"There's nothing to worry about. It's just a matter of talking."

Looking at those top-quality furniture and the precious porcelain and other items on display, Zhang Feng had another worry in her heart. She was afraid that her second brother's daughter, Lu Jiayi, would develop a competitive spirit.

As a housekeeper, family discord is a big taboo.

Just when she was about to give some advice, Lu Ping came over and said, "Madam, our young lady has a picky palate and is used to the food made by Lu Zhi, so we want to open a small kitchen here."

Zhang Feng held his breath. From the tone of his voice, he didn't come to ask questions, but just to inform.

"I'm afraid this is not a good idea. In the entire mansion, apart from the Duke's courtyard and my wife and the Second Wife's courtyards, no one else among the younger generation has a small kitchen."

"If Xiaoyuer opens the door, others will also clamor for it."

Lu Ping frowned, thought for a while, turned around and said to those who were packing up, "Stop, don't move yet."

When everyone heard this, they all stopped and were somewhat confused.

"You all take a break first. I'll go back and tell the young lady that there's no kitchenette here and see if she still wants to move in."

After Lu Ping finished speaking, she didn't wait for Zhang Feng to react. She hurriedly bowed, picked up her skirt and ran away.

Zhang Feng: “…” What do you mean? If you don’t build a kitchenette, you won’t move in?

This temper is too bad!

She glanced at the maids and old women who had stopped moving, unable to breathe either up or down.

She could only turn around and leave. She wanted to tell her father-in-law that she really couldn't serve this little ancestor Lu Yu anymore.

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