The young man's hair was half pulled, he wore a cyan scarf, and his long hair was scattered around his waist, and he only got half of his face, but he was also Yan Ruyu.

"Lady ......"

Mama Jiang whispered to her, and Fu Minghua came back to her senses.

She saw the Yulang who was later called He Yuanshen, Lu Shaoyan.

Although Mama Jiang's voice was not loud, it still made the young man turn his head, his shallow eyebrows and starry eyes, and his eyes were a little hazy and gentle when he looked at people, giving people a very focused feeling.

Fu Minghua tilted his head, Lu Changyan was as she had seen in her dreams, with a gentle and elegant temperament, even if he was wearing a plain thin shirt, he couldn't hide his handsome demeanor, as refined as an arrogant bamboo.

She took a step towards Lu Changyan, her pace was as usual, and Mama Jiang almost thought that her momentary pause just now was just an accident.

"I don't know who Lang Jun is?"

Fu Minghua asked knowingly, and the young man stood up a little embarrassed.

He was slightly struggling when he got up, and his eyebrows like a distant mountain also wrinkled, obviously because his legs and feet were inconvenient.

When she got closer, Mama Jiang saw that this guest was more beautiful up close, and even He Yuanshen was compared to him.

His eyes are lighter, which makes him even more gentle and cold.

Hearing Fu Minghua's question, he folded his hands above his head and bent his back: "The villain Longxi Lu clan followed the eldest brother into the Luoyang Mansion and collided with the little lady." ”

Fu Minghua knew who he was, but he just asked him on purpose.

"Lang Jun is my grandfather's guest?"

As soon as she said this, Lu Changyan knew that she should be the lady of the Changle Hou Mansion.

There are many little ladies in the Changle Hou Mansion, and there are eleven in the long room alone.

Before coming to the Changle Marquis Mansion, Lu Changyuan asked him to memorize these materials by heart, so as not to make jokes after he came.

Among the girls in the long house, there were nine over ten years old, and five were born.

Lu Changyan saw that when she came out, there were groups of women behind her, and she was dressed very gorgeously, and her temperament and demeanor did not look like a concubine.

It is said that the eldest son of the Marquis of Changle Mansion died early, leaving only his wife and daughter, and the concubine has promised to be married.

The third son has three daughters, but the two daughters are younger, and only Fu Qibin's eldest daughter is possible.

However, Lu Changyan guessed that the one in front of him was most likely the eldest daughter of the Hou Mansion that his brother looked at.

He sighed silently.

At such a point, he actually had no intention of marrying a wife. The person he wants is always 108,000 miles away from him.

He lowered his eyes, blocking the look of loneliness in his eyes.

The heart is dead, the body is disabled, and the Lu family is deep.

Originally, he never thought about harming anyone in his life. But Lu Changyuan's words echoed in his ears: There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is the greatest.

The brother and sister-in-law have been married for many years but have no heirs, if he doesn't marry, wouldn't the Lu family break the inheritance?

Lu Changyan sighed again, endured the look of loss in his eyes, raised his head, and then began to look at this lady who was okay in his brother's opinion.

Unexpectedly, Fu Minghua was staring at him, and his glance happened to meet her gaze.

For some reason, Lu Changyan only felt that his eyes were a little sharp.

When I looked at it again, it seemed like I had seen it wrong. The little lady looked at him with a smile, as if waiting for him to answer.

Lu Changyan calmed down and put his hand down: "Brother visiting Hou Ye is really disturbing. ”

He replied like this, which was in response to Fu Minghua's previous words.

Fu Minghua hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at him, he stood there, silent, neither humble nor arrogant, his face was calm, but it was a rare good cultivation.

She chuckled and walked past Lu Changyan, and the end of the shawl dragged on the ground of the wooden corridor, making a 'rustling' sound.

The people are gone, but the fragrance remains.

Lu Changyan was stunned, and a beautiful face appeared in his mind. Compared with the little lady just now, Wen's beauty is like a quiet orchid, and Fu Minghua is like a peony, and my brother actually let him marry her?

He leaned on the bench with a blank expression, and he couldn't hide from the silence anymore, if she came, he would hide here, and he wouldn't see Lu Changyuan when he went back.

Back then, he couldn't keep the person he liked, but now he can't even keep this little quiet.

He moved his legs with some difficulty and walked in the direction that Fu Minghua had just left.

In winter, his leg disease was serious, especially in Luoyang, which was particularly cold in winter, and he began to miss Longxi and the scene when everyone was together when he was a teenager.

Lu Changyan glanced back at the bench he had just sat on, he couldn't even go back there, how could he go back to the past.

By the time he had taken this step, there was no turning back!

His expression gradually became firm, and he gritted his teeth and walked towards Fu Houye's study.

"This picture of the snow in the empty mountains is really extraordinary."

Lu Changyuan's voice came from Fu Houye's study, and the two were discussing calligraphy, painting and chess.

Fu Minghua stood outside the door, and saw that the steward guarding the door had already discovered her, and went in to report, and she straightened her clothes.

"Come in." In the room, Hou Ye Fu's cheerful voice came.

Today, Du Xuanzhen personally repaired a letter and asked Lu Changyuan to bring it to Fu Hou Ye to borrow the book, and Fu Hou Ye was a little flattered.

So who is Du Xuanzhen? His father is the king of Yixing, Du Xuanzhen official worship in the book order, although there is no name of prime minister, but in fact he is the prime minister, known as Du Xianggong.

If Hou Ye Fu can get his favor, it is a blessing for three lives, this is a good thing that he can't find with a lantern, but now he didn't expect to be met by him.

He knew that Du Xianggong took a fancy to this young man who had just entered Luoyang, but he didn't know that he valued him so much.

After inquiring for a long time, Lu Changyuan was cautious and leaked. After some conversation, Fu Houye valued him more.

"Why didn't I borrow a book, but I summoned you?"

Fu Hou Ye smiled and joked, Lu Changyuan was holding the tea on the Taishi chair in the room, blowing a breath but not drinking it, his eyes fell on Fu Minghua, and he looked at it sternly.

"My grandfather has an order, and my granddaughter has to come over in person."

Fu Minghua smiled, and Fu Hou Ye asked her to choose a chair opposite Lu Changyuan and sit down, and was about to speak, but Fu Minghua said:

"I'm afraid my granddaughter wouldn't dare to borrow the "Zhang Shouxin Collection" that my grandfather said."

As soon as her words fell, the smile on Fu Houye's face gradually went out, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Zhang Shouxin Zhang is a good minister of the previous dynasty, and after his death, the spirit card was stationed in the Zhenyi Pavilion. Taizu also praised Zhenyi Pavilion when he established the country, and this "Zhang Shouxin Collection" is the only book he wrote by himself, and there is no second book in this world. ”

Fu Minghua explained softly, Fu Houye's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't look angry in front of the guests.

Lu Changyan stood at the door and looked into the room, sensing that the atmosphere in the room was a little tense, so he paused for a while and did not step in.

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Fourth Update......

The addition from the 6th to the 14th has been repaid by Xia Fei, and the addition from the 15th to the 18th has been repaid (to be continued.) )