I made my fortune by livestreaming in ancient times.

Zhu Luo already had a plan for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The materials were prepared a month in advance, and as soon as she gave the order, Nana organized a team to get started.

Of course, the live stream was still taking place on her "film set".

And today's live stream will be something different.

Banxia went up to her mistress, looking at her smiling face with a puzzled expression: "Miss, did the Prince give you a reward? Why are you so happy?"

"A reward?" Zhu Luo's smile faded slightly. "You could say that. The prince is giving us a trip to the town market."

Banxia wasn't in a very good mood: "Is it because of the Mid-Autumn Festival? There's probably nothing fun to do in the countryside. Besides, Miss, you've heard about the bandit suppression in the mountains last night. It was terrifying. I think it's better to stay in the Prince's camp."

Zhu Luo chuckled: "Banxia really values ​​her life."

"That's right. Ever since we left the capital, I've been on tenterhooks every single day, worried about your safety, about the carriage being robbed. I heard you almost... I'm still feeling anxious now."

"Don't panic, I'm perfectly fine. A near-death experience is bound to bring good fortune. You should enjoy life with me. Cherishing your life is important, but you can't skimp on fun," Zhu Luo patted her shoulder reassuringly.

"Didn't you hear what the landlady said? The bandit leader has already been beheaded by Prince Li, and the entire bandit den has been wiped out. Prince Li's soldiers are all around the town, so even if there are any scattered bandits, they won't dare to cause trouble."

"But the proprietress also said that the market here is not very lively because of the war and the bandits."

Zhu Luo snapped his fingers: "This is the problem I need to solve. Don't worry, I've already made the arrangements to hold a lively Mid-Autumn Festival celebration in Chenjia Town."

"Miss, you..."

"What, you don't believe in your young lady's abilities?"

Banxia shook her head frantically: "When I came here, the soldier told me that all the food and drink in this military camp are provided by Miss, and Miss also provides medicine for the wounded soldiers. She is a divine doctor like a bodhisattva. Miss is so amazing, how could I not believe it? But..."

"Haha, you still don't believe me, right? It's okay, you'll see when I take you out to play tonight."

The master and servant were chatting and laughing when they bumped into Qian Zi.

"You, it's you, stop right there!" Qian Zi pointed at Zhu Luo and strode over.

Banxia exclaimed in surprise, "Miss, what's wrong with her...?"

Zhu Luo pressed her arm: "It's okay, it's standard procedure, don't make a sound."

Qian Zi was panting heavily, her cheeks flushed red: "Miss Shen Zhuluo, what grudge do I have against you that you would humiliate me like this?"

Zhu Luo smiled and bowed, saying, "General Qian is a heroine among women. I admire her greatly, let alone feel ashamed. I'm afraid General Qian has misunderstood."

"This, you gave it to me, didn't you!" Qianzi took out a silver ingot. "You said we have nothing to do with each other, so why are you giving me money for no reason? Isn't that humiliating?"

The surrounding soldiers gathered around when they heard the argument.

Banxia was a little scared and shrank behind Zhu Luo: "Miss, this person is so scary!"

Qian Zi sneered: "You're right to be afraid. You pampered women should stay in the back and not learn that nonsense. It's not only insulting, but it also disgraces yourselves!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Luo thought, "Why is this being taken so seriously?" She couldn't stand it anymore: "General Qian's words are different. Everyone has their own expertise. My daughter is not talented enough to be in the ranks and charge into battle, but that doesn't mean we, as family members, cannot express our respect. Last night, General Qian and General Cang's sword dance touched the hearts of many soldiers. Didn't you hear everyone cheering? Your strength is everyone's blessing and pride. Generals deserve to be rewarded."

The soldier standing nearby was inspired: "General Qian always charges at the forefront when killing enemies, and everyone praises the general for his might."

"Yes, we also want to be as capable as the general, able to take on ten men at once!"

Qian Zi was taken aback, her cheeks turning even redder: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not capable of taking on ten people at once."

Zhu Luo smiled and said, "See? Everyone praises General Qian. I also received your care when I first entered the camp. This amount of silver is not enough to express my respect, but it is the only thing I can offer on this long march. If you find it distasteful, I will formally visit you to express my gratitude after we return to the capital."

Qian Zi was shocked and stammered as she backed away: "You...you mustn't! Who asked you to come here? I just wanted to ask you one question, but you rattled off such a long explanation. That's enough for today. I'll come back to you later..." She swallowed the words "settling accounts" whole.

Her head was buzzing, and she couldn't think straight at all.

But instinctively, he realized that if he continued to argue, he would have to hear even more of her shameless words.

As the crowd dispersed, Banxia couldn't help but clap her hands: "Wow, Miss is amazing! You can make the female general so afraid of you."

Zhu Luo raised her eyebrows smugly: "She's not afraid of me, she just can't argue with me."

Banxia nodded heavily: "This servant really didn't know. Six years have passed, and Miss's eloquence is so good, but... this servant didn't understand at all."

Zhu Luo laughed: "You didn't understand but still praised it, right? You're just giving it false praise."

Banxia felt wronged: "This servant just felt that although the general is very powerful, he should not be disrespectful to Miss. You are a candidate for the Crown Prince and the most likely candidate to become the Crown Princess."

Zhu Luo quickly covered Banxia's mouth: "You can't say things like that. There are many children of high-ranking officials in the military camp. We can't let them hear it and cause any trouble."

"The son of an official?"

"They are the sons of powerful and aristocratic families."

Banxia then nodded in sudden realization.

Zhu Luo still doesn't truly grasp her status as a candidate for the imperial concubine.

She wasn't prepared to stay in the Great Liang Kingdom for long; she might have already found her way home before then.

At this moment, an uninvited guest arrived at her real home.

It's still Bai Jiaojiao.

This guy actually stole her house's spare key when he left.

The modern "self" is already out busy with Mid-Autumn Festival shopping, so Bai Jiaojiao can run wild in her nest without restraint.

This is illegal intrusion!

Who will call the police for her?

"Miss, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Banxia noticed her unusual behavior.

Zhu Luo waved her hand: "No, I'm thinking about the Mid-Autumn Festival. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it all."

“What need is there for servants? If you trust me, Miss, I will do anything.”

Zhu Luo's eyes lit up: "Banxia is a real lifesaver, then I'll leave it to you."

At this moment, in Zhu Luo's house, Bai Jiaojiao was rummaging through drawers and cabinets looking for something.

"Hehe, this underwear is for children, and there are even cartoon dolls. It's hilarious. I doubt there are any men here at all."

Zhu Luo was indignant. That was Luo Luo's teddy bear, because it was the same as her name, and it was all cotton. What did that have to do with men? Why couldn't she wear it?

"Why isn't there any decent jewelry? Don't you have a big brother?" Bai Jiaojiao rummaged through her drawers, but found nothing. Frustrated, she plopped down in front of the dressing table and grumbled, "Are you kidding me? The top-ranking brother is so generous, he wouldn't even buy jewelry, would he?"

Zhu Luo could no longer laugh; she was worried about her "elder brother's" jade pendant.