bayedsolid Chapter 380 Lü Zhi's Awakening 10
Chapter 380 Lü Zhi's Awakening 10
To Lü Zhi's surprise, many ordinary people were also working amidst the bustling crowd. They wore simple clothes, their faces beaming with honest smiles; though the work was arduous, they were full of energy. A thought struck Lü Zhi, and she sent a guard to inquire about the situation. After a while, the guard returned and reported that these people were actually paid for their work. Men received two coins a day, while women and children received one coin a day.
Empress Lü frowned slightly, lost in thought. She knew that in the Qin Dynasty, an ordinary household servant or guard only earned about three taels of silver a month. Three taels of silver, converted to cash, was only about thirty coins a month. Here, however, the men could earn two coins a day, which amounted to about sixty coins a month—a considerable sum. She couldn't help but admire Princess Jiayang's approach even more. This Princess Jiayang not only possessed extraordinary wisdom but also understood how to care for the people, providing them with a stable income while simultaneously accelerating the construction of the academy.
Looking at the bustling scene before her, Lü Zhi was filled with emotion. She seemed to see Princess Jiayang standing on this construction site, directing everyone, using her wisdom and charm to bring a new atmosphere to this era. She looked forward to having a deeper encounter with Princess Jiayang and seeing what other surprises this mysterious woman would bring her. So, she quickened her pace and walked towards the vibrant construction site.
As Lü Zhi approached the bustling construction site with light yet curious steps, the busy scene instantly came into view. Workers moved to and fro, their tools clanging rhythmically, and dust billowed in the sunlight. Amidst this hustle and bustle, Lü Zhi's gaze was immediately drawn to a particular figure.
It was a handsome young man dressed in men's clothing. He was tall and elegant, with an otherworldly air. His clothes were far beyond what an ordinary person could afford; the fabric was exquisite, the tailoring meticulous, and every detail exuded a superior quality. His deep ink-black robe fluttered gently in the wind. A matching ribbon was tied around his waist, inlaid with several smooth jade stones that shimmered softly in the sunlight.
At this moment, the young master was standing in a corner of the construction site, enthusiastically discussing something with several people around him. Sometimes he would furrow his brow slightly, as if pondering some difficult problem; other times his brow would relax, a confident smile spreading across his face, and he would gesture in the air, as if sketching a grand blueprint. Those around him listened attentively to his words, nodding in agreement from time to time.
Just then, Ying Wuyou seemed to sense a burning gaze fixed on her from not far away. She subconsciously turned her head and looked in the direction of the gaze, where she saw a woman standing not far away.
She was in the prime of her youth, like a newly blossoming flower, standing there gracefully, seemingly out of place in the noisy construction site, yet a unique sight to behold. Her figure was slender and graceful, and as a gentle breeze blew, the hem of her skirt fluttered softly, like a flower swaying in the wind.
Her face was round and lovely, as if meticulously sculpted from the finest jade. Her skin was as white as snow, with a delicate, youthful glow, so soft and supple that it seemed a gentle touch would leave a mark. Bathed in sunlight, her skin emitted a soft halo, drawing people closer.
Her almond-shaped eyes were clear and bright, like a tranquil lake, brimming with liveliness and intelligence. When her gaze moved, they twinkled like two brilliant stars in the night sky, their captivating allure seemingly capable of stealing one's soul. Her eyes sometimes revealed a hint of curiosity, sometimes a touch of shyness, making them enigmatic.
Her delicate nose was perfectly set in her exquisite face, adding a touch of playfulness and cuteness. Her nostrils twitched slightly, as if she were gently breathing in the surrounding air.
Her lips were naturally red, like a small, lovely ripe cherry. A slight upturn at the corners of her mouth carried a subtle smile that brought joy to anyone who saw her. When she parted her lips slightly, her clean, even teeth shone like pearls.
Lü Zhi stood there quietly, and the moment her eyes met Ying Wuyou's, her heart suddenly raced. Ying Wuyou, too, was captivated by the beautiful woman before him, momentarily lost in thought, his hands stopping their movements. The two gazed at each other silently, as if everything around them had vanished, leaving only their eyes meeting in the air.
Ying Wuyou also noticed that although her attire wasn't extravagantly luxurious, it was still neat and appropriate. She often wore a plain-colored cloth dress, the pale blue hem fluttering gently in the wind, a matching ribbon tied at the waist, outlining her slender figure. Delicate white flowers were embroidered on the cuffs, adding a touch of playfulness to this simple and elegant outfit. Her hair was simply tied up, adorned with a rustic wooden hairpin, with a few wisps falling on either side of her face, making her appear even more gentle and graceful.
Moreover, she exuded a gentle and refined air, befitting a lady from a prominent family. Her demeanor was elegant, her steps light and graceful, dignified and poised. Ying Wuyou was quite surprised; this woman was very beautiful. Ying Wuyou's inclination towards good looks suddenly kicked in. After exchanging a few words with the officials, she walked towards Lü Zhi's direction.
The afternoon sun lazily spilled across the road, a gentle breeze carrying the faint fragrance of roadside flowers and grass. Ying Wuyou walked up to Lü Zhi, who looked at him in surprise. Before Lü Zhi could even organize her thoughts, Ying Wuyou spoke first. Her voice was clear and melodious, like a babbling brook in the mountains, "Hello, I am Ying Wuyou. May I ask who you are?" Ying Wuyou wore a faint smile, her eyes bright and clear, looking at Lü Zhi with unwavering composure.
"Ying Wuyou?" Lü Zhi had heard this name far too many times. Whether in Pei County or Xianyang, Princess Jiayang Ying Wuyou's name was legendary, a topic of conversation among the people. Countless times, she had sketched Princess Jiayang's image in her mind, imagining what a woman of unparalleled beauty and extraordinary intelligence she must have been. However, when she actually met Ying Wuyou in person, she realized that the person before her was nothing like the Princess Jiayang she had imagined.
The Princess Jiayang of her imagination was perhaps someone aloof and powerful, exuding an aura of majesty that made people afraid to look directly at her. But the Ying Wuyou before her, though possessing an extraordinary temperament, gave off a friendly and approachable feeling. Moreover, dressed in men's clothing, she was completely unrecognizable as a woman, appearing entirely like a young boy. Furthermore, she was far too young, looking several years younger than herself, something Lü Zhi had never anticipated.
Empress Lü stood frozen in place, her mind racing with thoughts. It took her a long while to finally come to her senses. She quickly straightened her skirt, then curtsied slightly, her movements elegant and respectful. She raised her head and said in a clear and sincere voice, "Your Highness, I am Lü Zhi, and I have long admired your name." Lü Zhi thought to herself, "To see Princess Jiayang in person today is a relief."