A circle of servants stood around and waited to watch the joke, and some servants brought a small stove and a fox fur coat for Lu Wenxiu, put them on him, and said with a flattering smile: "Second Young Master, It's a bit laborious to move the hundred buckets of water to the back kitchen, and it's noon now, and I'm afraid it won't be able to move it all the way to the end of the month."
Lu Wenxiu was even more proud: "Then move it for me tomorrow, when will it be finished, and when will you be able to take the fourth sister away!"
Hearing this, the little girl beside him looked back at the thin layer of ice, her legs were softened with fright, she opened her mouth to cry, but was covered by a servant next to Lu Wenxiu .
Lu Wenxiu scolded: "Don't cry! It's so noisy, what are you crying for, after all, she's also the prostitute of Prince Ning's mansion, so you don't have the guts?"
The little girl was covered so pale that she was about to suffocate, and she barely had time to shout, "Mother, save—"
The voice stopped abruptly, and Lu Wenxiu's servant was carrying his clothes, and half of his body was suspended on the river.
Lu Wenxiu then turned around, raised her eyebrows, crossed her legs, and said to Lu Huan with a smile: "How is it? Anyway, aren't you strong? You showed your face in front of the court examiner last time, and you are very good at pulling your bow. Hundred buckets of water is a trivial matter for our three young masters."
Lu Huan stared at him coldly, his dark eyes were full of shadows, and his indifferent expression made his heart chill.
Although Lu Huan didn't answer, Lu Wenxiu knew that he would definitely mention it, so Lu Wenxiu leaned back proudly and waited for a good show.
Sure enough, Lu Huan glanced at Shumei and walked to the hundred buckets without saying a word.
There are a hundred buckets, and each bucket is as thick as a person's arms.
The buckets in Prince Ning's mansion are not that big. This is a large bucket that Lu Wenxiu specially asked the servants to get. One is half the size of a water tank. If it is full of water, even the two servants can barely make it. Can carry.
For more than ten years, Prince Ning's mansion has invited Lu Wenxiu and Lu Yu'an two brothers to teach the Four Books, Five Classics and Swordsmanship. Lu Wenxiu was idle and learned nothing. After learning it, if the court examiner hadn't come to investigate last time, Lu Wenxiu didn't even know that this kid Lu Huan had two brushes.
He didn't learn it himself, but seeing that Lu Huan could ride and shoot and write articles, he was very jealous, so he made things harder for him.
He knew that Lu Huan was quite strong. Although it would be difficult to lift a large bucket full of water, he could move it to the kitchen with clenched teeth.
But after carrying it back and forth a hundred times in a row, he couldn't believe that Lu Huan could not die from exhaustion!
I'm afraid that by the third trip, Lu Huan should get down!
Everyone watched Lu Huan standing next to the first bucket, watching the excitement, waiting for Lu Huan to show a painful expression.
But-
But I saw Lu Huan pick up a bucket with one hand, as if he couldn't feel any weight at all, and lifted it up and down in his palm.
Crowd:
He frowned, and with the other hand he lifted another directly, still not seeming to feel any weight.
Crowd: ?
He steadily carried the left and right buckets, turned and left with a blank expression.
Crowd: ? ? ? ?
Then, his clothes were light, and he walked towards the kitchen like a fly.
What the hell, wait
There was a dead silence beside the noisy well just now.
Everyone stared at Lu Huan, dumbfounded, this, no, isn't this bucket full? Apparently it's full? !
Just now, the two of them have tried it, and it takes two strong and strong men to hold a bucket of water.
But why is Lu Huan so easy—
Lu Wenxiu stood up angrily and scolded, "Have you all filled this young master with water?"
"It's full, young master." The two servants knelt down in fright.
Lu Wenxiu's face was ashen, but she was also surprised.
What's the situation, is Lu Huan pretending to be so relaxed just now, or is it really relaxed? How could he lift so lightly with such heavy water
Before everyone was finished, they saw that Lu Huan had already delivered two buckets of water, and he walked back to the bucket.
This time, he seemed to think that it was not heavy enough. With two buckets in his left hand and two buckets in his right, he picked up four buckets of water at one time and walked towards the kitchen.
Everyone: "..."
Four buckets of water, I was afraid that eight strong men would carry it at the same time, and he was carried by him without spilling a drop, as lightly as if he had no weight.
The servants were astonished as dozens of pieces of wood, and their mouths opened wide in unison.
"Why is the third young master so relaxed?"
"The last time the court examiner came, he really praised him for pulling the bow like a god."
Some of the little maids who were not in Lu Wenxiu's yard even couldn't help blushing quietly and whispered.
After several trips, Lu Huan had already moved twenty barrels in the blink of an eye!
It doesn't take a few sticks of incense to move it completely, which is completely inconsistent with Lu Wenxiu's previous plan to make things difficult for him and let him move to tomorrow morning!
Even the concubine of the fourth concubine's family by the stream stopped sobbing and looked at Lu Huan with wide eyes.
Lu Huan blinked and came back.
Lu Huan also felt unbelievable in his heart. He couldn't help but looked down at the bucket in his hand. It was obviously full of water, but why could he not feel the slightest weight, as if something was holding it underneath.
It's just that he naturally couldn't show it, and just quickly picked up four buckets of water.
And Lu Wenxiu reacted from a completely stunned state, and suddenly became angry, her face was blue and white, she walked over in a huff, and said: "There must be something wrong with this bucket! Lu Huan, don't play any tricks on me! "
After he finished speaking, he grabbed a bucket from Lu Huan—
But as soon as the bucket in Lu Huan's hand arrived in his hand, it was suddenly heavy! He couldn't hold it with one hand at all, and the whole bucket fell on his feet!
Crowd: …
The water was all poured out of the bucket, and he couldn't lift more than half of it. He had blue veins bursting from the back of his hands to his arms to his temples.
The bucket seemed to have been stomped on by his feet, almost crushing the back of his foot.
Everyone: "... uh."
The contrast is really tragic, and Lu Wenxiu's scalp tingles with embarrassment.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts!" Lu Wenxiu couldn't help it, and the howling sounded like killing a pig, "What are you doing, hurry up and pick up the bucket for this young master!"
A few servants ran over and shakily carried the bucket away for him.
He just fell to the ground with his butt on his face, his face like a gossamer.
It really hurts. That bucket is not filled with water, but with lead and iron.
At this moment, there were two graceful and luxurious people standing on the promenade above the stream. Mrs. Ning Wang accompanied the old lady out to appreciate the plums, but she saw this scene unexpectedly.
The old lady: "..."
Mrs. Ning Wang: "..."
The old lady couldn't bear to look directly and said angrily: "What a shameful thing! You can't even lift a bucket, do you want to make others laugh at the big teeth of Ning Wangfu?!"
Mrs. Ning Wang gave the old lady an embarrassed look and tried to defend herself: "Wenxiu was ill a few days ago, and she may not be well today, so she has no strength."
The old lady was so angry that she was about to have a heart attack, and spit out again: "Shame! I'm so mad!"