Chapter Six: Turmoil in Songjing, Calamity Approaches

In the evening, after dinner, Lu Wu lay back in his chair, gazing up at the sky in thought—what should he eat tomorrow morning?

The Lu family had three sons and three daughters.

The eldest son, Lu Song, was currently in the State of Chu, managing the family’s business there.

The second brother, Lu Bai, had succeeded in his studies and traveled widely, sword in hand, to build his reputation in preparation for official service.

The third sister, Lu Jin, was married to Lin Zhong, the eldest son of the Lin family. They had been childhood sweethearts, thoroughly familiar with each other, and now lived carefree lives—just today, the third sister had gone hunting.

The fourth sister, Lu Cha, was married to Chang Wei, the second son of the Chang family head, and had moved with him to Nanhe Commandery, away from Songjing.

Chang Wei was Lu Wu’s cousin; he called Lu Wu’s eldest aunt “aunt,” making their relationship even closer.

However, the fourth sister was actually born to the third concubine, Lu Shui, so by blood they weren’t close relatives, and there was no worry about any congenital defects.

The sixth sister was still young, so she wasn’t part of the discussion.

As for himself, next year he would turn sixteen, finally able to openly take five maids as wives and concubines, no longer having to sneak off to brothels to relieve desire.

But to have concubines, he first had to marry a wife; otherwise, his father wouldn’t agree.

Yet he had no say in whom he would marry.

What if the family arranged for him to wed some hideous beast—

Perhaps he should find a way to make Qiutong his main wife.

Qiutong was gentle in nature, well-figured, and could manage four young maids, serving him, the master, perfectly.

Though a bit tall, which others saw as a flaw, he liked it!

If she were on Earth, she would be a perfect Victoria’s Secret model, unreachable even if he wanted to adore her, only able to channel his affection through the screen.

But how could he persuade his father to make Qiutong his legitimate wife?

In this era, social classes were clear. Although he could free Qiutong and the others from slavery, elevating her to main wife was nearly impossible.

What to do?

Just then, the courtyard gate suddenly burst open with a bang, and a woman stumbled in.

“Who’s there!” Qingzhu stood up, shouting.

“Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu!” the newcomer cried hoarsely, her voice full of anguish.

“Third sister? What’s wrong?” Lu Wu quickly rose.

It was none other than his full sister, Lu Jin.

Usually, Lu Jin was vibrant and lively, so full of life that even the phoenix hairpin in her hair seemed ready to take flight.

But now her clothes were askew, her hair disheveled, looking utterly bedraggled, and a dark bruise marred her face.

Lu Wu’s blood boiled instantly.

Whose territory was this? Who dared to have the audacity to lay a hand on his sister in his own domain?

Could it be her husband, Lin Zhong, who had struck her?

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