Seeing Cang Xue's look of deep hatred, the expression on Lu Heng's face could be described as wonderful.

Eventually, he smiled wryly, shook his head, and sighed inwardly.

Uh, woman, really, what a curious logic!

Cang Xue also seemed to feel that she was a little too much, a faint blush appeared on her pretty face, and she secretly glanced at it, and she was looking at her Lu Gongzi with a helpless expression, looking at her Lu Gongzi, she raised her head bravely again, and with that vicious gaze, she stared at Wang Jiangong, who was standing in the crowd and fighting with the people around her.

Lu Heng turned his head, and Wang Jiangong, who was standing in the crowd, with his hands behind his back and his nostrils facing the sky. Looking at the bottom of the steps, the crowd was full of emotion, and when I saw that the guys in the crowd who were already a little coaxing, they seemed to have rolled up their sleeves and were ready to go up to fight.

Lu Heng hesitated a little in his heart, and finally walked over.

He, well, no matter what, he's his own big brother after all.

If you watch him being beaten by the crowd and stay out of the matter, in the end, it will be difficult to explain to Wang Tingzhi.

Just as he was raising his feet to get about to go down, he suddenly felt a warm little hand pull him.

Lu Heng turned his head and saw Liu Qingqing, whose face was full of worry, looking at him. Her white softness was holding her hand and not letting go.

"Uncle!"

"Don't worry, it's okay!"

Lu Heng gently shook her hand and smiled at her. Then he turned and walked towards the crowd.

After walking to Wang Jiangong's side, Lu Heng looked at the angry red-faced and thick-necked villagers around him with a very kind smile, coughed, clenched his fists and said loudly: "Everyone, everyone, can you listen to Lu Mou's words!" ”

The boiling crowd saw the scholar who had been standing at the door, quietly watching the development of the situation, and walked over. He said this very kindly.

The crowd gradually calmed down. Of course, there were a few guys who were heathing and shouting at the top of their voices. However, in this quiet crowd, these people are particularly conspicuous.

After they yelled a few times, they found that the people around them did not follow suit, but turned their heads and looked at them with neurotic eyes.

These guys, who were full of righteous indignation, suddenly felt like a fish bone in their throats, and the roar that was still extremely powerful just now suddenly turned into a duck's cry. Hehe sneered, lowered his head and stopped talking.

The surrounding crowd turned their heads and looked at the scholars standing in the crowd, talking in harmony.

This scholar, they know.

His name is Lu Heng, and he was made the first talent by Jiangning's students. Moreover, people who often come to Zijin's heart have naturally heard that this scholar is not only talented, but also the people he makes friends with are all famous people in Jiangning City.

It is said that most of the officials in Jiangning Mansion are quick to arrest, and they have a lot to do with this scholar. Moreover, when Duan Zhutou was drinking in the tavern yesterday, he openly announced that whoever dared to go to Zijin's heart to make trouble would not be able to get along with him. It's just that I can't get along with Master Fu Yin.

What does this mean, this shows that this scholar must have a very good relationship with Duan Zhutou. It's not good, the two of them still have the good of Longyang.

At this time, there were already some people in the crowd, looking at the handsome little Langjun in front of them, groping their chins and smashing in their hearts, how could such a single and weak little scholar withstand Duan Zhutou's bull-like physique.

Of course, Lu Heng, who was patiently persuading the crowd around him, naturally didn't know that someone in the crowd thought so. If he knew, it was estimated that he would be able to take back what he had given to Duan Zhutou yesterday.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what this son said is true. He is the eldest son of the royal family in the east of the city! Lu Heng looked at the strange-eyed crowd around him, and he was a little curious, not knowing why they had such expressions. However, seeing that the crowd finally quieted down, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. So, taking advantage of this stall, he hugged his fists and smiled to introduce Wang Jiangong's identity to the people around him.

"The eldest son of the Wang family? Heck, isn't he the guy who was promoted to three levels in a row and took shit luck in Jiangning City a few days ago? He is a real official of the imperial court! ”

After a brief silence, the crowd erupted in an exclamation. Then, I saw that these onlookers changed their faces in unison, and they hurriedly lowered their heads, afraid that Wang Jiangong would remember their appearance and seek revenge!

Even, some people have secretly left the scene while standing on the periphery and no one is paying attention to the stalls.

"Okay, folks, as the so-called ignorant are not guilty, compared to Lord Wang's mind, naturally he will not trouble you!" Seeing the people around him, a look of fear appeared on his face, Lu Heng smiled slightly in his heart, and took the opportunity to persuade them to disperse as soon as possible.

Turning his head and looking at Wang Jiangong, who was still nostrils facing the sky, Lu Heng smiled, hugged his fists and asked, "Yes, Lord Wang!" ”

Wang Jiangong snorted, glanced at these people with disdain, and pouted: "That's natural, what kind of identity is this official, how can he be as knowledgeable as their rabble!" ”

Lu Heng smiled slightly, hugged his fist at Wang Jiangong and said, "Lord Wang is really kind-hearted!" ”

Turning his head, he reached out and rubbed his somewhat stiff face, rubbed his forehead with a little headache, and sighed with a wry smile. Then, when he raised his head, he saw the people around him, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Lu Heng struck while the iron was hot, smiled slightly, and hugged his fists to these people who had already retreated: "Since Lord Wang will no longer pursue your crimes, then the villagers, let's disperse, okay?" ”

The crowd of onlookers, after hearing Lu Heng's words, first bowed in unison, and praised Lord Wang Jiangong for not remembering the villain, and after some kind words. Suddenly turned around, and at a jaw-dropping speed, disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

On the empty ground, there was only a dry willow leaf, swaying gently. The breeze on the river blew, and this willow leaf, sliding on the ground, drifted farther and farther, and finally, fell into the river, and drifted into the distance with the quietly flowing Qinhuai River.

Lu Heng withdrew his gaze from the river, turned his head, and looked at Wang Jiangong, who was looking around sluggishly, curious about how these people left, and asked with a smile: "Presumably this benevolent brother is the first genius in Jiangning, Wang Jiangong!" ”

Wang Jiangong lazily cupped his fists and replied, snorting: "I don't dare to be the number one talent, but there seem to be few people in Jiangning who can surpass me in poetry!" ”

Hearing Wang Jiangong's words, uh, confident words, Lu Heng, who lowered his head, couldn't help but tremble the muscles on his face. Take a deep breath and suppress the feeling of vomiting in your heart. Still Qiang made a surprised expression, hugged his fists and said: "Wang Gongzi's name, I have heard of it a long time ago!" When I see it today, it's really better to meet than to be famous! ”

Wang Jiangong turned his head and looked at this scholar who was very good at talking, and felt very complacent. Stretched out his hand and touched the lock of goatee on his chin, and said with a triumphant smile: "Good to say, easy to say!" Ha ha! ”

Seeing that Wang Jiangong had finally withdrawn his defense, Lu Heng smiled slightly in his heart. coughed, clenched his fists and said to Wang Jiangong: "I have admired Gongzi for a long time, and now I finally saw Gongzi Wang, so I want to invite Gongzi to have a drink, I don't know if Gongzi can appreciate his face!" ”

Wang Jiangong was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and saw that this scholar was looking worshipful. I thought to myself that I had not eaten since I came out in the morning. I'm still a little hungry.

So, he coughed and said seriously: "Since this is the case, then the official will point you out!" ”

Lu Heng hurriedly made a flattered look, clasped his fists and bowed slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed ahead, and said to Wang Jiangong: "Prince Wang, please!" ”

"Hmm!"

Wang Jiangong snorted, then walked out with his hands behind his back, taking square steps, and taking the lead.

Behind him, Lu Heng looked at Wang Jiangong who was swaggering in front of him, shook his head with a wry smile, and reached out to wipe the disgusting sweat on his forehead. Turning his head, facing Liu Qingqing and the three daughters, he spread out his hands, smiled helplessly, and shrugged his shoulders.

Seeing his uncle so embarrassed, Liu Qingqing, who was standing at the door, covered his mouth and snickered. There is a thick smile in the beautiful eyes, like a blooming lotus flower in the rippling spring water. Extraordinarily charming.

…… In the private room where food is immortal, you can see the Qinhuai River shrouded in mist in the distance, like a jade belt, when you open the window.

At this time, the breeze is refreshing and pleasant.

Lu Heng and the eldest son of the Wang family stood side by side in front of this window, looking at the charming scenery of Jiangning in the distance. Tickle the poetry of the great hair as a counterpoint.

Well, in fact, it's mainly the prince Wang who is shaking his head and chanting poetry. Every time he took a sip of wine and shook his head to say a couplet, Lu Heng beside him looked shallow, shook his head regretfully, and said that he wouldn't. Then, he hugged his fists and flattered, saying that the prince Wang is talented, rich and rich.

At this time, Wang Jiangong laughed, and read out the ripe lower link that had already been memorized in his heart.

Holding the wine, after raising his head and drinking the wine in the cup, Wang Jiangong burped comfortably. Then, with great interest, he pointed to a group of gray and white ducks quacking on the Qinhuai River in the distance. Turning his head, he looked at Lu Heng with drunken eyes, and said vaguely with a snort of wine: "Brother Tai has a masterpiece?" ”

Lu Heng followed Wang Jiangong's wobbly fingers, and after seeing the group of ducks, he shook his head slightly, and sighed: "I have shallow knowledge and no good works!" ”

"Ben Gongzi got a song occasionally!" Wang Jiangong stroked his goatee and shook his head.

"Oh, listen to me!" Lu Heng turned his head, with a smile in his eyes, and hugged his fists.

"Hmm!" Wang Jiangong, who is now a great poet, agreed to Lu Heng's request very happily, coughed, cleared his throat, took the wine, shook his head and chanted: "A group of geese on the shore, boos drive down the river!" Go into the river to catch geese and be hungry, and go home to play with your wife after eating! Hahaha! ”

Wang Jiangong raised his head and laughed, raised his head, shook his hand, and spilled a full glass of wine.

(To be continued)