Chapter 227: Eight Characters

Lu Mingrong is actually half a head taller than Lu Lu, with good nutrition and better physical development.

With a fierce face, she freed up her hand to catch Lu Lu, who didn't give a chance at all, took a step back, raised her foot and kicked again.

With such kung fu, Chuncao and Xia Wen rushed up in unison: "Girl, be careful!" ”

Lu Mingshu and the three of them were dumbfounded, not reacting at all, and stupidly watched the two sisters fight.

The mother-in-law in the house went into battle together, pulling the two of them apart with their hands and feet.

"Woo!" Lu Mingrong suffered the worst loss, his hair was messy, and the five finger prints on his face quickly surfaced, covering his face and gritting his teeth at Lu Lu: "You, you wait." ”

"Go, go and sue, I'll wait." Lu Lu raised his chin and looked at people with his nostrils.

Lu Mingrong pushed away the girl who came over to support her, hiding her face and running in tears.

There was silence in the room.

Good boy, this started fighting before it stopped, and those rumors seem to be true.

"I'm sorry to let the two cousins see the joke. She is that virtuous, flirting with me from time to time, and she is comfortable without beating her. Hehehe. Lu Lu smiled at the onlookers and explained.

Lu Mingshu looked at her speechlessly and sighed: "I'll go see the second sister." ”

She pulled the bad guy over, and she knew that this was the case, so she was determined not to pull Lu Mingrong over to visit.

"Go, go, go."

Qiao Yuanlu's two sisters took a step back in unison and shouted in unison: "Big cousin has worked hard all the way, right?" If you rest, we won't bother you. ”

"It's okay, I'm fine, you can sit down again." Lu Lu is kind and angry.

"No, me. We, eh? We still have one more important thing that we forgot to tell my mother. Sister resting, right? ”

The two of them held hands, avoided Lu Lu, and ran out of the door in a panic.

Lu Lu pursed his lips and rolled his eyes: "This is afraid?" Coward! ”

Mother Wei glared at her, angrily hating her uncompromising look: "Big girl, you're too disrespectful, aren't you?" Why did you just get into a fight with the second girl as soon as you rested? This, this gets out......"

This is the capital, not the Yicheng! Don't you think your reputation in Yicheng is not shameful enough?

"It's just a joke to spread out, and I can afford it." Lu Lu grinned.

Wei's mother wanted to smoke a feather duster when she turned around.

Zeng Fuzi, who had been watching the excitement, smiled and groaned: "Okay." Wei's mother. And it happened. Now is not the time to punish the eldest girl, you have to send someone to ask how the second girl complained to his wife? ”

"That's right." Mother Wei patted her thigh and remembered this stubble, and hurriedly called: "Xia Wen, go quickly." ”

The roots of the ears are finally quiet. Lu Lu leaned to the couch. Xiang Zeng: "Sir, sit." ”

"Get up. There is no standing phase. Sit or not, you're in my face. Zeng Fuzi was dissatisfied with filming her.

Lu Lu was propped up like soft bones, and lay on the couch again. He smiled and asked, "Mr. Zeng, how about my leg?" ”

"You're going to stir things up! Just like Wei's mother said, this is the capital, which is not comparable to Yicheng Lufu. Maybe the bad things between your sisters will soon spread to the streets? ”

"Spread it." Lu Lu couldn't wait. It just so happened that Mrs. Jiang of the Duan family listened to it and dispelled the idea of seeing her.

Zeng Fuzi sat across from her and asked, "Did you do it on purpose?" ”

"It's not. Improvisation. The main reason is that Lu Mingrong is too begging and doesn't have a long memory. ”

But Master Zeng didn't believe it.

It's too begging, and it won't really get started without saying a word. is also in front of the two cousins, how can this make people step down.

Who cares how Lu Mingrong steps down, Lu Lu just needs Mrs. Jiang to know that she is perverse.

Duanfu.

Mrs. Jiang met with the visiting prefect Mrs. Chang for the first time.

Because of Pang Zi's identity, during this early visit, Mrs. Chang only brought Chang Fangwen with her, and did not bring a female dependents of the Lu Mansion, but conveyed Pang Zi's thanks and offered a little heart.

Liang and Gu understood what the old lady meant, and they also came over to sit with them, and by the way, they listened to interesting stories about Yicheng.

This interesting story naturally includes many rumors about Lu Lu.

Others, they can seem to believe it or not, but when the prefect's wife says it, the credibility is much higher.

Mrs. Chang is also very hardworking.

The term of office of the Chang Governor's Mansion is about to expire, and it depends on whether he will be promoted to Beijing official or released. His son is close to Duan Shizi, and his daughter is close to Lu Lu. And this time she received the invitation from the old lady of Duanfu, and she felt like a mirror in her heart.

She Changfu is not the protagonist, she is here for the big girl Lu.

Besides, the first time she came to thank her, not only did the two noble ladies come out to meet the guests, but they were also personally received by Mrs. Jiang, and this honor was enough for her to be excited for a while.

It is also inconvenient for her to conceal it, so she told the allusions that Lu Lu heard in some streets and alleys of Yicheng one by one, without derogating or praising her excessively, and praised her for her enthusiasm and courage without revealing any traces.

"How did I hear that she was fighting with her sister college? And injured the girl who accompanied the reading? Gu asked with a puzzled smile.

Mrs. Chang hurriedly smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I don't blame Miss Lu for this. It's all bullied, and the clay people have three points of fire, let alone a straightforward person like a big girl. What's more, I also asked carefully, it was the Yang girl who did it first. ”

Old Mrs. Jiang nodded frequently: "But it's also rare." It's not the saw-mouthed gourd, it can be seen that she is a true girl. ”

"Not really. Old lady, you know at first sight that she is indeed a good girl with a true temperament and not hypocrisy. ”

Gu Shi chuckled lightly: "It's so good, why didn't Mrs. Chang ask to go?" ”

Mrs. Chang choked.

Yes, it's so good, she is often Kewen and is quite old, why don't she come to the door to ask for marriage?

Fortunately, Mrs. Chang is also a wife of officialdom, and she is in a hurry, and she smiled lightly: "I want to beg for it." It's a pity that the eight characters were combined, but it was not appropriate, so I gave up. ”

Old Mrs. Jiang's heart suddenly moved slightly, and she asked, "Madame, do you know the eight characters of this Lu girl?" ”

"Yes, I know." Mrs. Chang is a party official's wife, and she doesn't care about anything else, and the famous and wealthy officials and merchants under her jurisdiction all know the birthdays.

What's more, I only participated in the Lu Lu coming-of-age ceremony a few days ago.

Old Mrs. Jiang smiled.

There are eight characters in hand, but it is a golden signboard.

If it does, everything will be fine; If they don't agree, it will naturally make her good grandson completely die of the heart of marrying a merchant girl as a wife.

Palm light time.

Mrs. Jiang studied the eight characters in her hand first, and the more she looked at it, the more she couldn't figure it out.

It just so happened that Duan Zheng and Duan Lu came in to say goodbye.

Mrs. Jiang was old, but her brain turned fast, so she said some homely words peacefully without a trace of emotion, and asked: "Can the national teacher Tianlingzi return to the capital?" ”

Duan Zheng smiled when he heard this: "Mother asked in time. Tian Lingzi happened to return to Beijing a few days ago, and now he is still talking about allusions in front of the saint and has not left the palace. ”

"Oh." Mrs. Jiang was overjoyed, so she instructed her son: "Inquire, if the national teacher leaves the palace, please come over and take a look at your father's strange illness." ”

"Yes, Mother." (To be continued.) )