Nie Chunniang came back not long after going out, and after giving Linghu Deshuo a salute, she still sat in front of the piano and played the piano. Lu Xing waited for a while before coming, this is not him Lu Xing dared to drag in front of Linghu Deshuo, and Yiyi verified that Nie Chunniang, a personal maid, is still a real master.

It may be that he is old, Lu Xing did not wrestle on the floor when he came, and he walked in a steady and orderly manner, otherwise it would be difficult for him to get up if he fell down like the daredevils before.

"Meet Xiangye!"

"Chun Niang brought a quail to Mr. Lu."

Lu Xingxin took a good quail from Nie Chunniang's hand, knelt opposite Linghu Deshuo and roasted it lightly.

Linghu Deshuo changed his posture and leaned on the side of the square platform, eating his own hand-roasted quail and drinking famous wine, but he lay down until he put Nie Chunniang's long legs as white as lotus root behind him in front of Lu Xin.

Lu Xing didn't bother to wink at it, as if he had been struck by lightning, and hurriedly lowered his head and continued to roast his quail.

"Xiangye, I don't know what Xiangye is looking for his subordinates to do?" Lu Xin.

Linghu Deshuo squinted, and he didn't know whether he was enjoying the quail meat in his mouth or the wine in his mouth, and when he heard Lu Xin's words, he squinted his eyes and said, "You have listened to the matter of the public loser!" ”

Lu Xiu nodded and said, "I just heard about it, about an hour ago, Gongyi Bridge took his grandson to Wu Hou's Mansion to thank the teacher. ”

"Is it Xie Shi? Isn't it supposed to make amends? My grandson apprentices, I don't even go to the family, they are all old families that have been passed down for thousands of years, and even this little bit of etiquette is blocked by Sun understand? ”

"This ...... Maybe it's both! ”

"But the old man is a little strange, how did he do it. In less than half an hour, it was possible to make such a big change in the public loser. Lu Xing, you know what? ”

Lu Xin: "Back to Xiangye, this is also what the subordinates are trying to talk to Xiangye." After listening to Gong Yi Mei, Wu Hou gave him a book, which was written by Wu Hou himself, and now it has become another family heirloom after Gong Hou went to "Machine A B Sutra". ”

Hearing this, Linghu Deshuo sat up suddenly and asked, "Book?" The old man didn't dare to publish a book at such a grade, so he dared to write a book at such a young age? Where is the book, the old man wants to see what the hell is written there. No, the book you wrote just now has become the second heirloom after the public loser went to the "Mecha B Sutra"? ”

Lu Xiu nodded and said: "The subordinates also feel incredible, but this book is now being circulated in the hands of the public loser, and it may take some time to send it to the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

"You mean the losers are watching?"

"I heard that everyone in the big study of the public loser is almost crazy for that book, and even the public loser who originally disdained it is now shamelessly robbing people of the book."

Linghu Deshuo looked at Lu Xin: "The more I listen to you, the more curious I become!" I really want to see what Wu Zheng wrote on it? ”

Lu Xing hurriedly arched his hand and said with a smile: "The door is daring to guess one or two, it should be the annotation written by Wu Hou to the public loser's "Mecha B Sutra". It is rumored that the public loser's "Mecha B Sutra" has been written by the public loser since the ancestor wrote this book, and no one has been able to fully understand this book for thousands of years.

Now that Wu Hou has annotated this book, it can be understood by everyone at once, and the losers of this public loser will have to pass by treating it as an heirloom. ”

After listening to Lu Xin's analysis, Ling Hu Deshuo looked at Lu Xing blankly but didn't say anything, and he didn't know what he thought of, so he dropped the quail in his hand and stood up, walking back and forth in the pavilion.

Nie Chunniang continued to play her piano with her heart, which she had just learned from the Lu family in the first building, and she was not very familiar with it, in order to satisfy Ling Hu Deshuo's listening, she had to afford twelve hearts every time she pulled the strings.

But at this time, she seemed to be playing the piano in her heart, but the inadvertent side glance betrayed her inner law. Like Lu Xing, they were all wondering why this unfathomable Xiangfu had such a big reaction after hearing this.

But then again, Nie Chunniang has been serving Linghu Deshuo for a long time, and she can't help but become more and more curious about Wu Zheng, what kind of person is he, every time he mentions him in the Prime Minister's Mansion, he can make our Xiangye pay so much attention.

"This book must be read." Linghu Deshuo, who walked in front of the curtain, suddenly said this.

Lu Xing knelt on the ground and turned around, and said to Linghu Deshuo in front of the curtain: "Please be relieved, at most, four subordinates can carry this book on Xiangye's desk." ”

"Four is too long, I can't wait that long. Let's see! I'm going to see it tomorrow morning, and no matter what method you use, even if you copy it, you'll have to copy it for me overnight. ”

Hearing this, Lu Xing was full of sweat, and he copied the book overnight, and the book was still in someone's hand! How to copy? But the prime minister has an order, does he dare to disobey?

"Respect the order."

Linghu Deshuo nodded and walked back to the oven, but the floor was too slippery and he almost fell, and Nie Chunniang, who was playing the piano, flew to his side.

"Xiangye?"

Linghu Deshuo shook his hand and said lightly It's okay, but he still let Nie Chunniang help him back, there is no way, one is that the floor is too smooth, and the other is that his old man's socks are made of silk, if he will change into hemp socks like Lu Xing, as long as you don't run around and walk on it, it's actually fine.

Lu Xing looked at the pair of white silk socks on Linghu Deshuo's feet, but there was nothing, he stood up and sat down with Nie Chunniang next to the oven.

Linghu Deshuo, who sat down, shook his head and sighed: "It seems that the old man is really old, and he still has to be supported by two people when he walks at home." ”

Nie Chunniang hurriedly said with relief: "Where is Xiangye old, compared to Mr. Lu's pulsatilla, Xiangye's green silk is more like a young nobleman." ”

Linghu Deshuo laughed, and touched the green silk on his right ear, not one but a wisp, which grew on this right ear, even if there was no mirror, he could touch the old man with one hand, because he had to touch it every time the first black hair grew, and then one became two, two became four, and now there is such a strand half an inch wide, which is the most proud place for the old man.

Everyone is old-fashioned, but only he can see the spring again, and he feels proud and proud when he thinks about it.

"Xiangye, it's that the floor is too slippery." Lu Xing sat down and said casually.

Linghu Deshuo rubbed the floor around him with his hand, the light was bright enough, and of course, the craftsmanship of the public loser must be good, otherwise it would not be possible to polish a wooden board like a mirror.

Nie Chunniang said: "Otherwise, the slave maid will pounce on lichens here in the future!" In this way, Xiangye is more comfortable to walk. ”

Linghu Deshuo patted the floor and said with a smile: "No, I think it's good like this." ”

Lu Xin: "Xiangye, let's listen to Miss Nie's shop!" It's okay for young people to wrestle here, but if an old bone like the door falls here, it may not be able to get up! ”

Linghu Deshuo smiled, but a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Lu Xing, who was laughing, saw it in his eyes, but it seemed that he was still a little bit hot if he wanted the public loser to be unlucky.

So Lu Xing hit the railway while it was hot: "Xiangye, my subordinates are a little worried about this matter." 166 Reading Network