Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

As night falls, the lights in the General's Mansion are brightly lit, and in the front hall, the busy figures of the maids can be seen everywhere.

It is difficult to have a family dinner in the General's Mansion, because Lu Yi guards the border almost all year round and rarely comes back, so the rest of the people will only eat in their own courtyards.

Today, this family banquet naturally needs to be carefully prepared.

Butler Lu was directing from the side, and even if the bowl was a little crooked, he had to be corrected.

The first to arrive in the hall were Liu Yu, Lu Ying and Lu Li.

When Butler Lu saw them, he hurriedly greeted them with a smile, "Second aunt, third young master, fourth young lady, please!"

Liu Yu hummed lightly, assuming a condescending and arrogant attitude, while Lu Li ignored Butler Lu as a matter of course. Only Lu Ying nodded towards Butler Lu with a smile.

Both of these people played bad roles, so she naturally had to play bad roles. After all, she was the most talented woman, so she naturally had to be polite.

Butler Lu was not embarrassed at all. He seemed to have become accustomed to the attitude of several people.

Seeing where Lu Li was sitting, his expression changed. Just as he was about to say a reminder, he thought of Lu Li's temper and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to work.

Lu Ying also saw where Lu Li was sitting and couldn't help frowning, "Brother, you can't sit there."

Lu Li, however, ignored her and remained seated.

Liu Yu disagreed, "Ying'er, your brother can sit wherever he wants. Do you care so much?"

Lu Ying became furious when she heard this, but no one understood her well-intentioned reminder. She felt angry and didn't remind her again.

After a while, Lu Yi and Mrs. Lu were seen coming in together. When the three of them saw each other, they hurriedly stood up to greet them.

Originally, Liu Yu, as the aunt, was not allowed to sit at this kind of family banquet, but because she was Mrs. Lu's niece and had a special status, she was able to sit together.

Mrs. Lu was sitting on the top seat. On her left was Lu Yi. On her right was Lu Yuan, the young master of the Lu family, who should have been there, but Lu Li occupied the seat.

She frowned slightly, and just when she was about to speak, she heard Lu Yi say in a deep voice: "There are no rules. This is your second brother's position. How can you sit there randomly?"

Lu Li's face turned pale. Before Lu Ying could stop him, Liu Yu suddenly stood up and said disdainfully: "He's not coming back anyway, so what can Li'er do if he sits there? Isn't it just a matter of one seat back and forth?"

Lu Ying's face darkened instantly when she saw Lu Yi, and she secretly thought something was wrong.

Her mother is indeed stupid, and so is her brother. Isn't he just sitting there telling everyone that he wants to sit in the position of young master?

"It doesn't matter whether he comes or not, but after all, this is the position of the young master of the Lu family. What is his intention of sitting here?"

Lu Yi's words were like thunder, shocking Liu Yu's mouth and making Lu Li look embarrassed.

When he entered the palace today, His Majesty said that he was young and frivolous and not suitable to lead troops. He refused to accept it. Lu Yuan was only fourteen years old at that time. Why didn't His Majesty say that he was young and frivolous and not suitable to lead troops?

This is obviously prejudice. Is it because Lu Yuan is his nephew and he is not, so he should be treated differently?

Yes, he sat here on purpose. How could he not know that this is where the young master of the Lu family sits? But he just wanted to disgust Lu Yuan!

But now, being exposed by his own father in front of him, how could he not look ugly?

Lu Yuan was outside the door, looking at the situation in front of him, but kept watching with cold eyes.

Seeing that the situation was almost over, he slowly walked in. Zhao Bin, who was following him, couldn't help but feel ashamed.

He looked at Lu Li sympathetically, hoping that he would not be tortured too badly by his young master.