The two had a long talk, and when Han Jun came out, it was already very late. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Something happened to the young girl, and the Qi family didn't have the heart to entertain him, so Lu Jingxiu took Lu Zimin, and the three of them ate some meals at random.

Fang was in the study, and it was normal for Lu Jingxiu to have a difficult choice for a while, and Han Jun just said everything that should be said.

Everyone knows that the current situation in the DPRK and China looks stable, but in fact, the undercurrent is surging, and the body of the saint is not as good as before. If they're not careful, they're going to lose everything.

If Qi Ji really wanted to take that road, with Lu Jingxiu's temperament, he would definitely not go along with it, and he knew that it was wrong and was still deeply involved.

As a literati, he has a backbone, and as a courtier, he also has his loyalty, not to mention that it is also related to the life and death of the Lu family. As the head of the family, Lu Jingxiu always knows what to do, but now he just can't give up.

Just like the case in the northwest, the saint pressed it but did not send it, obviously because he didn't want to investigate it thoroughly, so as not to hurt the face of the father and son. Jingxiu folded up several times, if it wasn't for Zhao Juwei's mediation, I was afraid that the Lu family would be worried.

But with him in this life, he will always keep the Lu family and not make the little girl sad.

"Uncle, I ......"

Before leaving, Han Jun wanted to take another look at Lu Zixin's situation, but the father and son of the Lu family kept sending him to the door "enthusiastically", and repeatedly told Han Jun to be careful on the road, so he couldn't say anything.

With a wry smile, Han Jun looked up and saw a bright moon in the sky, and the clear light was sprinkled like silver, and he finally rested his thoughts. Finally, he glanced in the direction of the Green Fuyuan and said to Lu Jing: "Uncle, the junior has left." ”

Taking advantage of the night, he got on his horse and went to the mansion of the Marquis of Qi'an.

As soon as he stepped into the house, he saw the chief butler waiting there, and said to him, "Young master, the master is waiting for you in the study." ”

"Hmm", Han Jun replied and raised his feet and walked forward.

When I entered the courtyard, it happened that He was carrying a food box and came out of the study.

I think my father has been waiting for a long time.

"Mother", Han Jun stepped forward to salute, his voice was calm and powerful, and his cold face reflected the cool white moonlight, adding a bit of youthful demeanor.

He Shi was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a smile: "Why did you come back so late? Where did you go? You often come back late late, have you ever eaten?"

"My son has eaten it, thank my mother for my concern. Avoiding the first two questions, he said in a calm tone as usual, "The father is still waiting, and the son is going in first." ”

After that, He nodded, pushed the door in, and saw someone in the study standing in front of a painting with his hands behind his back.

The painting is a woman, about a long time, her face has been a little blurred, but you can still see her graceful demeanor, Tingting is beautiful.

The candlelight in the room was a little dim, and Han Jun also raised his head to stare at the portrait for a moment before he said to the man standing: "Father, my son is back." ”

Hearing this, Han Tao, the Marquis of Qi'an, turned around, walked to the Taishi chair and sat down, nodded his gaze to the side, and motioned for Han Jun to sit down and speak.

He was tall and straight, with piercing eyes and a beautiful face. Although he is not confused, he is well maintained, and he must have been admired very when he was young, and he is very compatible with the woman in the painting.

When Han Jun and He had a conversation outside the door, it must have all entered his ears.

But Qi Anhou didn't say anything, and when he saw Han Jun sitting down, he still asked, "Have you ever eaten outside?" Don't be hungry. ”

Han Jun replied again.

"In ten more days, it will be the day of your mother's sacrifice. Qi Anhou glanced at the painting again, lowered his voice, and said to him, "The most worrying thing before she left was you, now that you have decided on the family affairs, why don't you let your mother invite Mrs. Lu to sit at home one day, and then invite the eldest princess to come over, and the two families will discuss it." ”

He agreed to this marriage, otherwise he would not have let the eldest princess come to the door to propose, and it was naturally the matter of accepting the levy to discuss.

"I've asked your mother to send a post to the eldest princess's mansion, what do you think?"

"It's all up to my father. This is a proper gift, and Qin Tianjian has already met the eight characters of his and Lu Zixin's birthdays, so Han Jun did not object, and said respectfully.

His description fell in Qi Anhou's eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

When his son was young, he often bowed down to his knees and was very affectionate to himself. His swordsmanship was taught by himself.

At that time, Han Jun's biological mother had just gone, he was just a child, and he couldn't stop crying all day long, it all depended on Qi Anhou wherever he went, and he gradually got better, and he was sticky.

Approximately, since He entered the door, the two of them have become more and more estranged? Qi Anhou couldn't remember it clearly.

Later, Han Jun became more and more promising, insisting on going to the academy to study, and the gentleman was also outstanding in the six arts. Now he has won the Tanhualang in one fell swoop and entered the Hanlin Academy to do editing.

Their Han family, who was originally a military general, unexpectedly came to him, but became a civil official.

"I have lost weight these days, and your mother also said that the kitchen has warmed Baiqi pig lung soup and waited for you to come back, the most important thing is to nourish blood and qi, you should also try it. By the way, your sister's matter, the Holy One will make an order in the near future. ”

"Yes, my son knows. ”

After a long time, Qi Anhou waved his hand, and Han Jun walked out of the study.

He looked back, and saw his father standing up and walking to the painting again, and his tall body was a little rickety at this moment.

Once upon a time, his mother put his arms in his arms, and he looked forward to his father's return home day and night, saying that he was the most heroic general in the world. At that time, he was determined that when he grew up, he would also become like his father.

But later, Han Jun chose a completely different path.

Because he didn't want to see his mother's praying and disappointed looks, and he didn't want his future wife to taste the pain of his mother's back then.

His heart was a little astringent, but he didn't turn around after all, and Han Jun went straight back to his courtyard.

"Young master, this is sent by Madame. Just as he was about to freshen up, Qingji brought a cup of soup and said cautiously.

I don't know what's going on with Madame today, I rarely come here in the past, so why did I send someone to send a tonic soup?

"Just leave it there, just say I know, thank you mother for your concern. ”

Han Jun was noncommittal, and did not say whether to drink or not. He Shi's mind was just to listen to his father's words and make a show, and he didn't bother to care.

Although there are some small calculations, it is difficult to hurt in the end.

Besides, even if it was for Lu Zixin to pass through the door in the future, the two of them could get along more smoothly and not embarrass her, and Han Jun was not prepared to hurt He's face.

What she asked for was nothing more than chicken ribs for herself, but he didn't plan to let it out easily, and he had to be grateful to Dade. In this way, it can be regarded as paving a way for Lu Zixin.

Han Jun turned the screen and saw that it was a bowl of steaming baiji soup.

I really can't imagine that he can use any unpopular means for the sake of the little girl now.

pursed his lips, thinking that the two families would have a levy ceremony in a few days, he couldn't wait to get up, thinking about whether to take Qian Yatang and go to Baiyandang together.