Mrs. He's Lu seemed to be accustomed to her son's departure, and she didn't even look back at it, and walked into Master He's study. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Master, this set of thin-tire teacups is a complete set, sir, if you drop one, the whole set can't be used. ”

Sure enough, Lu Shi looked at the broken porcelain slag on the ground, frowned and said.

Master He hid his face a little sneeringly and sighed a few times.

Being seen by his wife as unseemly is really disgraceful.

"Madam, don't blame, I'm angry with that rebel, so I'll ...... You can just go down and buy another set. ”

No matter what, Master He still has to cheer up his husband.

Lu squatted down, picked up a piece of broken porcelain in his hand, and sneered: "It's easy for the master to say, this set of tea sets is a concubine's dowry, it's hard to buy a thousand gold, and the silver is not worth anything, where can I buy it now?"

Master He's face was a little unbearable: "It's just a set of tea sets, what are you doing so carelessly?

Lu Shi threw away the broken porcelain, stood up, a dark purple dress lined her face with frost, and her expression was cold: "The master's son is naturally the master, and the concubine is close to Cong Tang's mother and son, the master doesn't know, but just now the concubine stood outside the door and listened, Cong Tang also made some sense, since he insisted on joining the army, then let him go to the army, whether he lives or dies in the future, he has his own destiny, and the master just doesn't have this son." ”

"You, you!"

Master He stared at Lu for a long time, but he could only throw out a sentence hatefully: "Is there a mother like you?"

Lu lowered his eyes: "Is that how to do the concubine body, the master is not satisfied? The concubine body is naturally not good at this mother, didn't the master know it early on?"

Master He's mood that had just calmed down was stirred up with anger again, his face turned red, and he finally didn't want to say more to Lu's, so he brushed his sleeves away.

He and the young husband and wife of the Lu family have a deep affection, and no matter how the rules of the clan are pressed, he has never accepted a concubine in his life, it is said that the two should be with Hemeimei for a lifetime, but in the matter of Cong Tang, the two of them have been angry for more than ten years.

Master He walked in the garden, thinking of Lu's cold face, and couldn't help but feel distressed in his heart for the rebel who had just provoked his anger.

Lu's has no warmth for Cong Tang, and Cong Tang must be the same in his heart......

He thought about it, raised his feet and walked to the old father's Chunhui Hall in the night.

He Qi's tall figure traveled all the main streets of Hongnong County in the night, and everyone on the street hurried home.

There are parents in the family, or there are wives and children, there is always a head, but what about him?

He Qi felt sad for a moment, but soon remembered something.

He promised Bai Chenghuan to send her regular messages, but now, he has completely fallen out with his father, what should he do about it?

He Qi scratched his head, rode his horse to a pen and ink shop in the West Market, and dismounted and knocked on the door.

The one who came to open the door was a shopkeeper with a simple face, and when he saw him, he immediately saluted: "The Seventh Young Master is here!"

"Fifth brother is here?"

"Xiao Qi, why did you come to look for me so late? Where did you come from, did you go home and see your uncle?"

The lights and candles in the shop were still on, and someone heard the sound and came out, it was He Qi's cousin, He Congmei, the concubine of the second master of the He family.

Although they are cousins, He Congmei and He Congtang do not look the same, they are ordinary-looking, but they look stable and reliable.

The second wife of the He family was over forty years old and had no children, so the second master He accepted a concubine and gave birth to a concubine, He Congmei, who was only two years older than He Congtang.

Because she is a concubine, she is also mediocre in reading, He Congmei did not wait until she was twenty years old, she quit the imperial examination early, returned home to take care of the housework, and is now in charge of all the pen and ink shops in the clan in Yuzhou.

He didn't go home on weekdays, but only rested in the small courtyard behind the shop, and was surprised to see the seventh brother who had recently caused a storm in He's house suddenly appeared.

He Qi was a little embarrassed: "Fifth brother, I, I have nowhere to go tonight, I want to rest here for a night, besides, I have something to entrust to you." ”

In He Congmei's heart, this seventh brother has been protected by an old lady since he was a child, except for the eldest uncle and aunt, the He family is held by a baby phoenix, and when he said this at this time, it actually made people feel a little down.

He Congmei hurriedly let him in the door: "Come in, come in and talk about it! Have you eaten? Shopkeeper Sun, go fetch water for the Seventh Young Master to wash up, and ask the kitchen to cook some food." ”

The shopkeeper's response went, He Congtang stood in the shop that exuded the smell of ink, looking at the fifth brother who was not close to him on weekdays, but at this time he didn't say a word to him, and finally had a hint of warmth in his heart.

His mother ignored him, it was just that his mother was cold by nature, he shouldn't think too much, his family is family after all.

He Qi comforted himself like this.

In the courtyard of the Bai family, Zhang Delu risked the death penalty again, and committed the following crimes.

He clutched the pen and refused to give it to King Jin.

"Lord Wang, the old slave begs you, we must not write this letter...... You are the vassal king, you wrote this letter, how many people coveted it along the way? That is, do you really think that this girl from the Bai family is the Empress Xiaoyuan, can people know about this? Also, according to the regulations, if you want to write a letter to the emperor, it must also be folded in accordance with the regulations, and if you write it like this, you will not be able to hand it to the emperor!"

Zhang Delu begged bitterly, and King Jin glared at him angrily: "Then what do you say, when I rush to the capital, the will of the draft has already spread all over Daqi, then it will be too late, even if Sister Cheng Huan goes back in the future, where will she put her face?"

A day passed, and the indignation in King Jin's heart was not less than that.

His angry appearance made Zhang Delu excited, and he didn't choose to speak: "My lord, why do you question the emperor! Now that he is a monarch and you are a minister, you can't mess around! Okay, even if you think that the emperor is your own brother, and he doesn't blame you for making trouble, then you have to think about your own brother, let's be together, there has never been an emperor who is over twenty years old and has no heirs, how long do you want the emperor to guard for Empress Xiaoyuan?"

The King of Jin stood in place in a daze, as if he was seriously thinking about Zhang Delu's words - he is the emperor, so he can trample on the dignity of Sister Cheng Huan like this? She lives thousands of favors, and she is so ruthless and unrighteous when she dies?!

"Whoa!"

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone full of books were all waved to the ground by King Jin, and his snow-white sleeves were suddenly dyed with heavy ink, and there was a stubborn color between his eyebrows and eyes:

"I just want to ask Brother Huang, can't he be drafted again in a few years? I didn't expect him to not find another woman for the rest of his life, but Sister Cheng Huan has only been dead for a few days?! Not to mention that Sister Cheng Huan is still there, but she doesn't remember me, she will remember it one day! Where will Sister Cheng Huan be placed at that time?!"

"Okay, if this letter is not written by this king, this king will set off for Ming'er, and this king will personally enter Beijing to ask the royal brother!"

Zhang Delu knelt down with a plop, tears flowing, feeling that this day, seeing that it was going to collapse! )