Luo Shao and Qin Jue talked about learning while drinking, and later talked about Qin Jue's sword against King Ning, Luo Shao asked Qin Jue: "You were born in a scholarly family, not a family of military generals, before you acted, didn't you think that others would think that you were taking a shortcut to fight Enfeng, not a scholar?"

Qin Jue replied: "A gentleman is frank and open, and he can't say anything to others." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoEven if some people misunderstand, but the heart is like the autumn moon, why be afraid of dirt?"

Luo Shao's heart moved slightly, and he asked again: "Although this is the case, but you have also been accused of murder, have you ever regretted it?"

Qin Jue replied again: "I have already done it, of course I will not regret it, and if I don't take it and take it for others, then it will be too late to regret it." ”

Weng and his son-in-law drank until the third watch, Qin Jue said goodbye and went back, he sat in the car and thought all the way, feeling that Luo Shao was weird today, although he was questioning him, but Luo Shao himself seemed to be worried.

Could it be something in the yamen?

"Ruoya, you go and inquire early tomorrow morning to see if there is any rumor from the ministry. Through the curtain, Qin Jue said.

If Gu should be, the next day he really went to inquire and did not mention it.

The next day, Luo Shao came out of the yamen an hour early, did not go back to Poplar Hutong, nor did he go shopping as usual, but took the twelve-colored gifts he asked Minglan to prepare in the morning, and went straight to the lotus pond.

Luo Shao didn't send the greeting post in advance, and he came in an official uniform, and passed it in one by one, and the staff on duty today was about to send it directly, when someone quietly told him: "This Luo Peiran is Qin Jue's father-in-law, I heard that the old lady likes his daughter very much, and personally helps to handle the dowry." You sent him away like this, in case something delayed, it would be bad, not to mention that he still came in an official uniform. ”

The staff pondered for a moment, although they didn't know if the old lady's matter was true, but Qin Jue was married, and Mr. Fengyang was the protector, who in the whole capital didn't know?

Luo Shao waited for a cup of tea, and saw Yang Ru, the most important staff member beside Zhang Jin, hurriedly coming.

"Lord Luo, I've kept you waiting, Mr. has already asked someone to prepare fragrant tea and wait for you in the study. ”

Luo Shao glanced at the few people who were also waiting here with him with the rest of his eyes, and immediately felt his waist stiffen, and in the eyes of surprise and envy, he walked in with a relaxed posture.

Zhang Jin was waiting for him, and as soon as he saw him, he asked, "Why did you come suddenly?"

This is not to blame Zhang Jin for thinking more, Luo Shao is in the ministry, and Zhuang Yuan is the secretary of the ministry, at this time the court is an eventful time, if Zhuang Yuan has any moves, the people in the ministry are likely to get the news. And Luo Shao hurriedly came in an official uniform before it was time to go to the yamen, and Zhang Jin immediately thought that something big had happened in the yamen.

But Luo Shao still came with twelve-colored gifts, if it was an urgent matter in the yamen, how could he still have the heart to prepare gifts?

Luo Shao was a little panicked in his heart, seeing the suspicion in Zhang Jin's eyes, his face was slightly pale, and he remembered what Qin Jue said to him, "The heart is like the autumn moon, why are you afraid of dirt?"

Thinking of this, he didn't sit down, but bowed deeply and said to Zhang Jin: "Mr. Zhang, I'm here for private matters. ”

Zhang Jin was stunned: "Private matter? Could it be that there is a problem with Yuzhang and Ling Yan's family affairs?"

Luo Shao took a deep breath and said, "No, I'm for myself and ...... My own business. ”

In early spring and February, under the glass window in the study, there is a pot of eighteen bachelors, this flower is difficult to cultivate in the north, but this plant of the Zhang family is blooming brightly at this time, the petals are layered on top of each other, the gorgeousness is elegant, the fragrance of flowers is bursting, refreshing, Luo Shao's spirit is also invigorated, and the chaotic mood gradually quiets down.

He paused and said to Zhang Jin: "I am from Changping, I was born in June of the 31st year of Hongping, and I am a Jinshi of the 14th year of Tongde. My parents died early, and there were no brothers and sisters at home; my wife Li, the daughter of the Li family in Yangzhou, died in the 18th year of Tongde, and there was only one daughter under my knees. Although I have little money, I live in the township, have private property, and have no worries about food and clothing. I want to ask to marry the lady of the gentleman's house, please allow him!"

The air in the room suddenly froze, Zhang Jin didn't say a word, and a pair of brilliant eyes stared at Luo Shao.

Luo Shao was stared at by him, but his mood was as steady as a rock, he did not avoid it, but stubbornly met Zhang Jin's gaze, it was difficult to get, it was not easy to lose, Qin Jue was right, as long as the world has a clear conscience, how can he take into account everyone's feelings, besides, he is just and bright to propose, and he is not stealing incense and stealing jade, what is there to be embarrassed about.

Zhang Jin was still looking at him, as if he wanted to read something on his face, the two of them sat and the other stood, speechless for a long time, and the needle drop could be heard in the room.

Luo Shao didn't know how long he had been standing, but he felt that his straight back was slightly sore. Only then did he realize that his body was really not as good as that of a young man, and his back hurt after standing for a while. By the way, Aunt Zhang's grandmother is still in her prime, so Zhang Jin shouldn't think he's old.

He was nervous when he heard Zhang Jin's voice sound, a little stricter than usual: "Neizi has seen Ling Yan, and once said that Ling Yan is a little similar to the little girl, Luo Shao, let me ask you, is Ling Yan very similar to your deceased wife?"

Luo Shao's heart thumped and sank.

He said, Zhang Jin's speculation on the holy will, I am afraid that the entire cabinet is unmatched, and he can deduce that Mrs. Zhang Sangu is similar to the Li family, and it seems that there is no difficulty.

Luo Shao met Zhang Jin's gaze again, and said like a boat: "Ling Yan and his deceased wife are indeed somewhat similar, but ......"

"Okay, you Luo Peiran!" Before he could continue, Zhang Jin had already taken the case, pointed at his nose, and scolded, "I see that although you are pedantic, you are also a downright person, I didn't expect you to be so filthy and let the little girl be a stand-in for your deceased wife, the behavior is really hateful!

"Get out, get out of here!" Before the words fell, a fist-sized three-legged gilt incense burner was thrown towards Luo Shao, and although Luo Shao dodged it, the incense ash sprinkled on him.

Zhang Jin was still angry, and said to the servant beside him: "Let people blow him out with a broom!"

This little guy is Cheng Xin, who went to serve in Sesame Hutong, and when he saw this, he hurriedly said: "Sir, I can't help it, Lord Luo is wearing an official uniform." ”

A five-grade official, wearing an official uniform, was blasted out by the Zhang family with a broom, which insulted the reputation of the imperial court officials.

Zhang Jin thought for a moment and said, "Also, you can't use a broom, come and change the eyebrow stick!"

Luo Shao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Old Man Zhang was much better than he expected, at least he didn't need to blast him out with a broom.

Wait, what is Qi Mei stick?

Eyebrow stick!!

(To be continued.) )