The real daughter died tragically and was reborn, and the whole family cried and begged for forgiven

Are you regretting selling the blueprint for fifty taels, thinking it was too expensive?

The blacksmith then smiled and said, "Young Master, our master still wants your blueprints. Do you have any other weapon designs? If there are any that our master values, we can easily negotiate for money."

Li Qingluo paused.

Unexpectedly, they actually expressed their intention to cooperate first. Did they really just like the dagger pattern she drew before?

That dagger did help her escape from Li Kechuan's hands.

It's a useful thing.

Li Qingluo: "Thank you, your boss, for your appreciation of my humble skill. If you don't mind, I'll have someone bring the blueprints over in three days to show you first. How about that?"

The blacksmith was naturally very happy.

The two agreed on a time, Li Qingluo took a ready-made scabbard from the shop, and left.

The blacksmith immediately turned around and went back into the house.

In the corner, it was still August, and the room was still as hot as a steamer.

Apart from the stove still burning, the black figure still wrapped himself up like a dumpling, with only half of his pale and bloodless face exposed.

The blacksmith walked over, clasped his fists, and said, "Young Master, that young man has just arrived. I told him I wanted her new pattern, and she agreed to come back in three days."

The black shadow coughed violently, and after catching his breath, he asked, "Did you send anyone to follow him?"

Blacksmith: "Yes. Young Master, you want to know who he is?"

Shadow: "He hasn't come back for so long. Besides not being greedy for money, he must have been forced to do so. Or maybe he simply doesn't have anything of substance to offer me. I'll see in three days. I hope he won't disappoint me."

After Li Qingluo and Que'er came to Fumanlou and reunited with Aunt Deng, the three of them did not hang around anymore, but hurried back to the general's mansion together.

Three days later.

Li Qingluo originally planned to go to the blacksmith shop again in person, but Qu suddenly came to find her. Li Qingluo could only call Que'er, and then told Que'er the name and location of the blacksmith shop, and handed her a small box.

"Just say it was something that Li Xiaolangjun sent as agreed, and the store owner will know."

In the box, there were five patterns selected by Li Qingluo.

But in fact, she has several more powerful weapon patterns in her hands.

She just wanted to keep a basic idea for herself first, and there were still many aspects of the design that needed to be improved.

Li Qingluo also discovered that he might have some talent in weapon design.

So, when I was still in the Red Maple Pavilion, I asked Madam Pei for a few books on weapons.

The more she read, the more flexible her mind became.

Now that he has come into contact with many real weapons following Master Chen He, every time Li Qingluo holds one in his hand, more ideas can't help but pop up in his mind.

For example, can this knife be made as soft as possible and hidden in the belt?

For example, how can we hide arrows in the cuffs for easy shooting?

And this knife, can it be split into two and then combined into one?

Whenever such an idea came to mind, Li Qingluo would return to his room and quickly draw it down.

However, almost no one knows about this.

Que'er took the box and went out.

After Que'er left, Li Qingluo went to meet Qu outside Hongfeng Pavilion.

Now when Qu came to the Red Maple Pavilion, she didn't dare to come in directly, after all, Madam Pei had given a death order.

"Mother, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Li Qingluo bowed slightly, but had no intention of inviting Qu into the yard.

A flicker of embarrassment crossed Qu's face, and she thought to herself, "She's really too cold towards me." Before, she'd stew tonics and medicinal foods for her, and occasionally send cakes to Chun Zai Tang. But now that she has her grandmother's backing, she's really becoming less and less concerned about her biological mother!

I heard that she delivers things to Jingci Hall every day, either food or drinks, or things she made by herself.

Qu suppressed her dissatisfaction and a hint of bitterness in her heart and said, "Luo'er, your brother...if you have time, could you go with me to see him?"

Li Qingluo: “?”

What's wrong with her mind?

Doesn't she know that the person her now disabled eldest son dislikes the most and doesn't want to see the most is her, Li Qingluo?

Perhaps it was because Li Qingluo's mocking look was too obvious, and Qu Shi also felt a little uneasy.

"This...isn't it that day when you went to see him? Although I don't know what you said to him, he has indeed been much more obedient these past few days."

"Your brother is now willing to take medicine and has been given the chance to apply and change the dressing. He just occasionally stares gloomily out the door. I don't know what he's thinking, but that look is truly frightening..."

Li Qingluo: If he wants to die, I would rather he does.

"Mother. Luo'er's teacher is still waiting in the yard for Luo'er to finish his lessons. Luo'er won't see you off."

Her refusal was obvious.

Without waiting for Qu to say anything more, he turned and walked into the yard.

Chen He, who was about to pack up and go home: ...

Qu looked at Li Qingluo with disappointment as she left, and soon she heard the sound of martial arts coming from the inner courtyard.

Qu asked Qingyi curiously, "Isn't she supposed to do her homework? Why is it so noisy in the yard?"

Qingyi: "Madam, the second young lady is practicing martial arts."

Qu: "What!? You said... Luo'er is not only studying, but also practicing martial arts!?"

Qingyi: "Yes, madam. Don't you know? I thought you knew. Now everyone in the General's Mansion is saying that the second young lady is indeed the blood of the General's Mansion. She even likes to wield swords and is a daughter of a general!"

Qu:……

How come she doesn’t know!?

She really didn't hear any wind at all!

No, maybe Qingyi and the others had said it in front of her, but she never cared about it before!

Even when he heard her name, Qu automatically closed his ears to everything about her, as if he had never heard of it before and never remembered it.

It turns out that she is actually practicing martial arts!

"So, how's her training going?"

Qing Yi: "I don't know either. Apart from hearing some noises about the Red Maple Pavilion, we haven't been able to find out anything."

"However, the second young lady seems to be very hardworking. Except for the Mid-Autumn Festival, it seems that she has never stopped even on the days when her period comes."

Qu suddenly thought of her precious daughter Zhu'er.

When she was young, her husband also thought about letting her play with a sword.

In their general's mansion, even if she is a girl, there should be a rule that a tiger father cannot have a dog daughter, and there should be no weak women in a general's family.

But Zhu'er hated the smell of rust and was even more unwilling to endure the hardship of practicing martial arts.

So, after just a quarter of an hour, she gave up crying and would never go to the martial arts field again.

The three of them doted on her. Although the husband was frustrated for a few days, he still doted on Zhu'er after all, so at Chuan'er's request, he let the matter go.

now……

She and her husband's true bloodline were so hardworking that she practiced martial arts in that small courtyard!

Sure enough, the true bloodline of the general's family is still different!

Qu left the Red Maple Pavilion with light steps. When she saw her husband coming back from work in the evening, she hesitated for a long time, but finally told him about this matter.