It's good to exchange marriages. My sister eats coarse food while I wear gold and silver.

"The young marquis has been able to return safely after several life-and-death experiences over the years because he has a group of loyal lieutenants and soldiers under his command. He has also done his best to seek benefits for everyone, but the court's pensions are very unstable, ranging from a few months to a year. Some family members are waiting for this life-saving money. When the young marquis learned about this, he took on the matter."

It seems that Lu Sui is a man of temperament, no wonder he can win every battle.

"It is his own business to pay pensions to the families of the injured and dead, but the court's share must also be included. Otherwise, the court will use this as an excuse to withhold pensions from the soldiers under other generals, and the young marquis will become the target of public criticism." In the previous life, Yuan Buwei helped Jiang Weiming deal with many official affairs, so she was very clear about the right and wrongs in officialdom.

Ye Qian was just a housekeeper, so naturally he couldn't think so much after hearing what the young lady said.

He immediately realized the problem and his eyes suddenly became serious: "Young Madam, you are absolutely right. I will go and handle it now."

"By the way, if they are short of medicine or something, ask them to make a list. I have it here, so they don't have to go out and buy it. It's expensive and you might buy fakes."

"Yes."

Ye Qian now feels that the young lady is the lucky star sent by God to save the young marquis.

With the young lady around, the young marquis’ future is bright.

Because she had to take care of Lu Sui and return home in two days, Yuan Buwei only asked Chenxiang to deliver the prepared things to her home.

He continued to guard Lu Sui.

In less than half a day, Chenxiang came back.

Seeing how angry she was, Yuan Buwei knew what had happened without having to guess.

"Madam, the second young lady is too bullying. As soon as I entered the room, she was very sarcastic, asking why the young lady didn't come back home, and whether she was angry with the master and the lady. The master and the lady's face fell on the spot. Fortunately, the atmosphere was eased by my words."

"Have you met Yuan Jinse and Jiang Weiming?" In the previous life, after Yuan Buwei met Jiang Weiming, she found out that he was not good at speaking. When he returned home, his parents were a little unhappy with his silence. Fortunately, she was there to mediate and made the situation less awkward.

"I saw them all, but the second uncle was sitting there with a stern face. I don't know if he was nervous or for some other reason."

As soon as Chenxiang said that, Yuan Buwei realized that Yuan Jinse did not speak well of Jiang Weiming in front of her parents, so her parents' impression of him was naturally discounted.

"I was afraid that I would say something wrong, so I put down my things and was about to leave. As a result, the Second Miss chased me out and asked about the condition of the young marquis in a roundabout way." Chen Xiang really couldn't like the Second Miss. "I deliberately spoke loudly, saying that the young marquis was fine and there was no need for the Second Miss to worry. As soon as I finished speaking, the Second Miss acted as if she didn't believe it."

I thought Yuan Jinse would try to hide it, but I didn't expect her to be so anxious: "She cares about my experience. The more difficult my situation is, the happier she is. She feels that she made the right choice in marrying."

Chen Xiang was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "How could the Second Miss be like this? It's ok that she doesn't care about the Young Madam, but why is she adding insult to injury?"

"Okay, don't be angry anymore. I'll ask the kitchen to give you an extra chicken leg at noon." Yuan Buwei pinched Shen Xiang's chubby little face and said with a smile.

"Young Madam, why are you still smiling? Aren't you angry at all?" Chen Xiang stood up for Yuan Buwei. "They are both daughters, why do the master and the mistress treat them differently?"

"It's good this way, so they don't have to ask me for help when they run into problems in the future." After all, she has already repaid the kindness of giving birth to her, so if the Yuan family has any problems in the future, Yuan Buwei will have a reason to refuse. "I asked Butler Ye to bring the cloth and cotton this morning, Chenxiang, you come and sew a thin mattress."

"What's the use of sewing a quilt?"

"The young marquis can't get out of bed now, which means he has to eat, drink, defecate and urinate in bed, and he's a little..." Yuan Buwei paused and said, "He's seriously injured and can't get out of bed for the time being. Ordinary mattresses are too thick and too troublesome to replace, but thin ones are easy to replace, so the young marquis can be clean and odor-free."

Chenxiang understood what the young lady meant and immediately said, "I understand. I will make sure that the mattress I sew will be light and soft."

"Go."

Looking at Chenxiang's leaving back, the smile on Yuan Buwei's face gradually disappeared.

Fortunately, Chenxiang was smart. If it were someone else, they would dare to tell all the inside information after being threatened by Yuan Jinse.

Therefore, Lu Sui must stand up!

On a sunny afternoon.

Lu Sui, who had been in a coma for nearly half a month, woke up slowly, until his blurry vision gradually reflected the familiar ceiling.

He then realized that he was not dead.

The next second, he wanted to get up, but he couldn't move.

His pupils shrank and he tried desperately to reach out his hand, but found that he couldn't exert any strength at all.

What was even worse was that he felt he had lost all feeling below the waist.

The fear that welled up from deep within his heart swept through his entire body.

He shuddered instinctively, but smelled a faint scent.

incontinence?

Two words suddenly popped up in his mind, causing his expression to change drastically.

"Come, someone come..."

The voice that has not spoken for a long time is like a rusty blade.

Yuan Buwei, who was in the house, heard the trembling shouts from inside the house, and her eyes lit up: "Chenxiang, guard the gate of the courtyard and don't let anyone in."

Chenxiang also heard the sound, nodded, and ran to stand guard at the gate of the courtyard.

The moment Yuan Buwei turned and entered the room, she saw Lu Sui lying on the bed with red eyes struggling to get out of bed.

"Don't move."

Lu Sui looked up and saw the woman running towards him and holding him up. His eyes were full of vigilance: "Who are you?"

As expected of a favored son of heaven with great military achievements, he makes people feel oppressed as soon as he opens his mouth.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm your wife Yuan Buwei." Yuan Buwei raised the corners of her lips, trying her best to show her friendly side.

"Yuan Buwei?" As Lu Sui looked at Yuan Buwei, he gradually recalled the emperor's marriage. "You and I haven't married yet, so we are not husband and wife."

Look how coldly these words are spoken.

If it were someone else, they would be sad even if they were not angry.

But Lu Sui met the knowledgeable Yuan Buwei: "I didn't expect that the young marquis cares about me so much. When your injury is healed, let's pay homage again."

"you……"

Lu Sui was stunned, but the next second he saw Yuan Buwei lifting his quilt. He immediately shouted, "Yuan Buwei, what do you want to do?"

Hearing the panic in Lu Sui's tone, Yuan Buwei replied, "I'll change your mattress."

"No need, you, you go out and let Butler Ye in." Lu Sui said gritting his teeth, hating that his hands could not move and he could not stop Yuan Buwei.

"During the time when the young marquis was in a coma, I took care of you personally. I have seen every piece of flesh on your body." Yuan Buwei lifted the quilt as she spoke.