It's too beautiful, and I carefully hooked off the young master in the house, which affects my development.

In the eyes of modern people, a wealthy family like Lu Fu must be as beautiful as a cloud. Young masters, you can pounce on whoever you want, and you can pounce on whoever you want, just hook your fingers.

But this is not the case.

In fact, the Lu family was originally a prestigious family, and the family style was very strict.

If the young masters of the house are not under the age of sixteen, they cannot do the things of men and women. lest the children and grandchildren indulge in women's sex and lose their self-motivation. Moreover, if you are exposed to this kind of thing too early, it will also cause irreversible damage to the body.

Therefore, generally speaking, the maids of the Lu family are very ordinary.

The same goes for cloves.

However, girls mature earlier than men. Besides, Lilac is three years older than Lu Chang, and she wakes up early. In an inexplicable day last year, Lu Chang did that with Lilac in a daze.

After coming down, the fat man didn't take it to heart. The young man has a surname, and he likes a lot of things, and he is not very enthusiastic about this matter. Only once, and then forgotten.

At the moment, the weather is hot, and the clothes are already thin. Looking at Lilac's completely mature body, looking at the sweat on her face, I remembered the beautiful scene last year. Lu Chang's breathing was basic, he smiled stupidly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Lilac's slender waist: "Naturally it's true, sister, you still can't believe me." ”

Lilac's face turned pink, and in her heart, she already regarded herself as the second young master's person.

With a sweetness in his heart, he flashed to the side for a long time and smiled lightly: "It's still a lie." ”

"Sister, who am I, and who are you, how could I lie to you." The dead fat man was even more energetic, and grabbed Lilac's hand: "If my sister has me in her heart, go and ask me to get the book back." Also, has my sister read that book? ”

"Who's yours or someone?" Lilac no longer dodged and spat on it. He lowered his voice and said, "I don't know if Miss Shu San has read it." However, when the young lady got the book, she hid it. It seems that the book really matters. ”

"That's it!" The fat man's face turned pale: "Dead, dead, this time it's dead." ”

Seeing that the second young master was frightened like this, Lilac also realized that something was wrong, and her expression changed: "Second son, do you really want to get that book back?" What's going on? ”

The fat man gritted his teeth: "If my sister really has me in her heart, she will take care of this for me." If there is a future, it will not be negative. ”

Lilac was stunned, but her eyes were red, and she choked up: "Childe has ignored me since last year." Lilac broke her body, and she wanted to die. But if you go like this, there will be no caring person around your son in the future. Today, hearing this, even if Lilac dies immediately, she is relieved. Second son, don't worry, I'll go see Miss. ”

"Isn't she still sleeping?"

"I'm up early, I'm reading!" Lilac also sensed that the problem was serious, and she didn't talk nonsense, so she turned around and walked towards the third lady's courtyard.

Lu Chang waited uneasily under the swing frame for a long time before Lilac came back empty-handed.

Seeing that she didn't hold anything in her hand, the second young master's heart sank, and he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, didn't you get it?" ”

Lilac replied, "The third lady said that she didn't read the book at all, and she didn't know where to throw it." He also said that if you are really anxious to find the book, she will look for it in her spare time to see if she can find it. By the way, the third lady also said that the inkstone in the second son's room was good, and asked if she could lend her a few days to play with. The third lady also said that the dark clouds and snow from the Western Regions raised in the ten-mile mountain village outside the city were good, and she asked if she would sell it. ”

"Damn, she's pinching my handle." Lu Chang gritted his teeth: "What to sell, the horse will be given to her, they are all brothers and sisters, and it is not interesting to talk about money." My sister will wait for me to go to my room and send the inkstone to your third lady. ”

Lilac: "The third lady also said. ”

"Shut up, she's still finished, what is she going to do?" Lu Chang was furious, and his face was full of fat and blood.

Lilac was not angry, took out a manuscript from her arms and handed it over: "The third lady said that the second son has also grown up recently, and it is a bit interesting to know that poetry and writing are harmonious." She asked you to write some more interesting words to send over, one letter a day. Whether it's writing a story or gossiping, as long as she is happy to read it, maybe the book will be found. ”

Lu Chang had a bitter face: "I went to find so much nonsense to write, she likes to read, just go to the bookstore to buy it herself." Whether it's a script or a novel, there are many. ”

"However, Miss said that she is tired of reading the books in the market, and it is really not as interesting as the strange things in the second son's letter."

"I'm not a storyteller, where do you make up so many stories? Lu Chang lay on the desk, wanting to cry without tears.

"What a second son, he actually knows how to make a beautiful man, tell me what happened to you and that clove." Wu Jie teased Lu Chang: "Tell me the details." ”

"There are no details, then I slept in a daze, and I don't know why, when I saw someone serving by the bedside, I dragged it up." Lu Fatzi was a little timid.

"It's good that it's not the kid in your yard."

"It's dangerous." Thinking of this, Lu Chang's face changed greatly: "Fortunately, God bless." ”

"Well, you're in luck."

Lu Chang: "Brother Jie, help me write something, I'm really not suitable for this." ”

"What's so difficult about writing a letter, solve it yourself."

"Why don't I give you a pen?" The fat man finally began to lure.

"There's really no need for this, everyone knows each other so well, I'm embarrassed to take money." Wu Jie smiled and said: "Writing is actually not difficult to put it bluntly, I write my heart by hand, and I can write whatever I want." It seems to me that your sister has been in the house all the year round, and she is tired of wanting to know what new things are out there. After all, it's a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, understandable. You write about what you eat outside, what you play, and what you see every day, and tell her that she likes to read. ”

"That being said...... Books should be used when hated less. ”

"Who told you not to study hard?"

"Five words in one word."

"Good." Wu Jie was taken aback, one word and five words, which is equivalent to Chengren people's coins, is five yuan. 5,000 words, this manuscript fee is simply sky-high.

However, he still shook his head and refused, there was really no need to get involved in this matter.

The fat man had no choice but to continue to write with a bitter face.

Looking at his broad back, there was already a circle of [***] sweat on it, Wu Jie's heart moved: "If you can take this opportunity to force him to study, it will be a good thing." It seems that this Miss Lu San also has a heart, but she is not a barbaric girl. ”

It's also Lu Chang's luck, and I don't know what happened to Mr. Dai these days. actually talked about the "Sou Shen Ji" of the Jin people and the "Luoyang Jiajia Lan Ji" written by Yang Xuanzhi of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

One is a novel and the other is a travelogue, which just allows Lu Chang to understand how to write a narrative.

Mr. Dai's textbook has no rules, and he teaches whatever he thinks. You don't even know what class he's going to be in tomorrow.

Lu Ergongzi also calmed down and learned to write.

The fat man wrote a letter to his sister every day according to Wu Jie's instructions. His writing is naturally very bad, but fortunately, it is rich in content, and it is all the absurdity of his cockfighting in the city.

According to him, Lu Shuang said that Lu Chang didn't write well, but fortunately, the things he said in it were still a little interesting. But the book was nowhere to be found.

"She was deliberately tormenting me!" Lu Chang's teeth were about to crack.

In order to have something new to write every day, Lu Er's fat man wandered outside whenever he was free, inquiring about news, chasing after the wind, quite like the style of the dog cub team in later generations, which made everyone a little scared.

Wu Jie naturally read the book seriously, but his homework was still very bad, and it was inevitable that Lin Tingchen would be sarcastic and sarcastic.

However, Wu Jie felt that he had made great progress, and gradually he was able to understand the format and writing methods of several different genres.

After reading this book here for a while, I have gained a lot.

As for Lin Tingchen, Wu Jie doesn't take it to heart, there is a Western proverb: dog eats dog, camel walks camel.

I can't be angry with him.

This day, as soon as Wu Jie arrived at the school, he found that the atmosphere in the study room was a little weird. All the people were distracted, sitting there and whispering something to each other.

As soon as he saw Wu Jie, Lu Chang's eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Jie, something is wrong." ”

"What's the big deal?" Wu Jie was puzzled.

Lu Chang: "The Mongols are here, and it is said that they have broken through the Jizhou defense line and killed in the Gyeonggi area, seeing that the capital is about to be surrounded." ”

"Ah, the Mongols are coming?" Wu Jie was taken aback.

He snapped back to the relevant historical records. In the summer of the 39th year of Jiajing, the Mongolian Alta led the iron cavalry from Jixian to break through the pass and go straight to Changping.

Because things came too suddenly, the capital division was empty, so he could only seal the city and hold on.

I was not polite to answer, and directly robbed Changping.

After the robbery, it flowed to Miyun and Huairou, and in the end, the army was stationed in Tongzhou, directly threatening Yanjing City.

After showing off his might for half a month, he left with a swagger.

also because Yan Song, the first assistant of the cabinet during the war, behaved too poorly and was greatly disappointed, his status in the emperor's mind plummeted, and he laid the groundwork for being robbed and imprisoned.

"It's a great opportunity." The fat man rubbed his hands, "Such a big event, are you still afraid of finding material that you can't write a letter to?" I secretly ran out of the city to see with my own eyes what the Mongols were like. ”

Wu Jie was shocked: "Don't, you can't go." ”

"yes, it's all closed, how can you get out." Lu Chang was greatly disappointed, and it took a long time before he became happy again: "Haha, my family's Zhuangzi in Shili Mountain will definitely be destroyed in the war." The horses in there will certainly not be spared, and the little sister's dark cloud covered with snow will definitely be snatched away. Ha ha! ”

Wu Jie was not angry: "You heartless guy." ”

As recorded in real history, after besieging the capital for half a month, the Mongols grabbed enough and finally led their troops back north.

The imperial court declared that it had won the final victory in this battle. As a result, the people of the capital cheered loudly, and even carried lanterns and paraded for two days.

Looking at the happy people on the street, Wu Jie smiled bitterly and shook his head. As long as he knew that, in fact, the Ming Dynasty was defeated this time. Qiu Luan, the chief military officer of Datong Town, who came to the rescue, got Yan Song's instructions, and without firing an arrow, he just watched the enemy slip away from under his nose. What awaited him was the Emperor's Thunder Fury.

As an ordinary person, Wu Jie can't do anything.

However, this passage of Second Young Master Lu is living a nourishing life, and with so many topics to write about, the fat man has made great progress.

When the Mongols retreated, Lu Chang suddenly became sad, there was no theme!

It's not that Second Young Master Lu is unpatriotic, in fact, the imperial court has always blocked this news. The second young master didn't know the specific situation, and he was very happy for a few days.

"Brother Jie, I really can't write anything. That girl's taste is getting more and more tricky, and the general story can't be satisfied at all. You can help me think of something to write about. ”

"Not available."

"By the way, Lu Xuan's birdman is coming to the academy tomorrow."

"Is Master Lu's illness cured?"

"It's already done."

Wu Jie suddenly wanted to enter Lu Xuan's side, and he had been hearing that this person was talented, and he was even higher than Lin Tingchen.

Although Lin Tingchen's character is unbearable, judging from the words he wrote during this time, he is a talent. I don't know what level Lu Dagongzi will be.

(To be continued)