Unconsciously, Lu Tong started to remember what Pei Yunshu had said.
"Ah Ying, don't be fooled by his current duties in the palace, his fighting and killing, his fierce appearance, when he was young, my mother taught him musical rhythm and also calligraphy and painting, and he learned very well. To be honest, I used to think he would become a refined young master, but who knew he would later enter the Imperial City wielding a sword every day...it really seems a bit of a pity..."
At that time, she was wary and tired of Pei Yunmeng, so she let Pei Yunshu's exaggerated praise go in one ear and out the other, but now she had to admit, right here, that Pei Yunshu had indeed been correct.
After all, even Yin Zheng had praised Lu Tong behind her back: "Lord Pei has both wealth and looks, understands emotions and knows how to appreciate things, in today's Shengjing City, he really is a rare good husband candidate."
