Chapter Ninety-Eight: Master Jiang Has a Heart
Lu Zhongsi covered the tip of his nose and snickered.
Hua Nu couldn't help but bend his eyebrows and eyes on the side: "Hey, the eldest young master is reasonable." She gave a thumbs up, but no, if her own young lady really didn't endure it, it would be the rhythm of going to the house every day to uncover the tiles, and it was rare that the little flower slave would stand on Lu Zhongsi's side and squeeze her eyebrows.
Lu Yixuan opened his mouth and stammered, deeply mistakenly feeling that the whole family was working against him, no, these people are afraid that they are all bought by Feng Mingxi's rich and ridiculous bones.
Lu Wanyu covered the corners of her lips and hurriedly pulled the little flower slave behind her to protect her, singing and teasing Lu Yiyu with a harmonious smile.
"Are you all in the same hatred?" said that the whole family worked together to the outside world, the girl of the Lu family crossed her hands on her hips, and she didn't know whether to laugh or not, but now she has become a "public enemy of the whole family".
"What's the matter, Ah Yu is the treasure of our Wei State Mansion." Lu Wanyu glanced at Lu Zhongsi.
"Yes, yes, Ah Yu said to the east, we will never go west."
"It's not, who does Miss like, that's Miss has the final say, what Lord Qin, Little Prince's, that, that doesn't count." Hua Nu's eyes rolled and he hurriedly followed the sentence.
Lu Yixuan listened to why it was so awkward and wrong: "What benefits did Feng Mingxie give you?" She simply glanced at the hippie smiling faces, and went to the flower garden of the promenade by herself, the sunlight flickered through the shade of the trees, and the canaries chirped smartly, and the chirping did not stop.
A group of people looked at each other and shook their heads innocently.
Lu Yixuan didn't believe it, that bastard bastard was clever in making ideas behind his back, but now he didn't want to investigate it at all, on the contrary, laughing at Yan Yan became the reason for the family to tease.
"Who did you meet when you entered the palace yesterday," Lu Yixuan folded the small flower branch and teased the golden silk bird, looking careless, "I look at the third sister's red face today, like a happy event." ”
Lu Wanyu was stunned for a moment and hurriedly retreated into the flower tree on the side: "Where, where is it, don't talk nonsense." Her anger sounded like a weak coquettishness.
"Yes," Lu Zhongsi patted his chest and grinned, "Ah Yu is really good at observing words and feelings, I entered the palace yesterday to visit a few little nobles, and I happened to meet Lord Jiang Weihang, what about the two of them, it was a very happy conversation at first sight!" Ouch! Before Big Brother finished speaking, he stepped on his foot viciously, and the pain was so painful that he grinned his teeth.
Lu Yixuan could understand what was going on at a glance, she threw down the branch and picked up the small fragrant fruit on the flower case and bit it down, what about the person, she had already jumped on the stone bench, and she looked like she was watching people's show: "Oh, Master Jiang Weihang," she smashed her mouth and pulled Lu Zhongsi's sleeve, "Come, big brother, tell me, how about this Jiang Weihang?" ”
Lu Zhongsi's eyes rolled, and when he saw Lu Yixuan secretly winking at him, he understood, no, he also grabbed a fruit and sat face to face with his little sister: "Master Jiang Weihang Jiang has never been smiling, he is not a good person to get along with, he can't talk about any iron-faced selflessness, and he can't talk about any strange officials, he is not a top grade, and he is not an official of a low grade, in general, ordinary and ordinary." Lu Zhongsi shook his head, yes, this bastard man does have his own opinions on other people's character.
"What are you talking about?" Lu Wanyu stretched out her hand and poked Lu Zhongsi's head when she heard this, counting the heads of others, and her own virtue and conduct are not very high, on being an official and being a person, Lu Zhongsi still has a lot to learn from Lord Jiang, "Lord Jiang, the Yin of Shengjing Mansion, has not governed the royal capital smoothly, the big officials have the difficulties of the big officials, the small officials have the complaints of the small officials, and the Lord Yin of the Mansion can reach the heavens and look up to the people, which is already commendable." "Just ask, in the entire Dayan Dynasty, where is the most difficult official to be, naturally it is - Beijing official, who is the most difficult to do among these Beijing officials, but it is not a scholar or an auxiliary minister, but a parent official of the people at the feet of the Son of Heaven.
Everyone looks up and doesn't look down, and they may not be able to be superior to each other in everything.
In Lu Wanyu's view, Jiang Weihang may not be a clear stream with a clean breeze and arrogant bones, and he may not be a hero who can throw his head and spill his blood to stand up for benevolence, but he is indeed the best parent official in Shengjing City.
There was a slight brilliance in her eyes, which was an appreciation and relief that Lu Yixuan had never seen, and the brilliance turned into shyness in an instant, as if any word about "him" from her mouth made her heart boil.
"Oh, what does the third sister think of Lord Jiang?" Look, he was upset with Jiang Weihang so quickly, and said that he didn't put people in his heart, and he couldn't get along day and night without falling in love at first sight.
Tut-tut, Lu Yixuan gnawed and felt that the fruit in his hand was very sweet.
Lu Wanyu thought about it, her eyes grew slightly, as if she was reminiscing and thinking, and only after a while did she say slowly: "I thought that Master Jiang Weihang was a cool official, and he never smiled with a face, which made people feel cold and rigorous at a glance, but he didn't want to, but he was also a rich scholar and a rich man, and he seemed to be able to talk about all kinds of things." "Especially well-behaved, approachable, and don't get along with any official frames, but feel like a spring breeze.
Like a spring breeze, these four words are placed on Jiang Weihang, which indeed makes many people disagree.
Lu Zhongsi smiled crookedly, this is clearly a big girl with * spring, Lu Wanyu is a woman who has been married, she seems to have never experienced what joy and happiness are in the Sun family for several years, and she has been slandered and frivolous after leaving the Sun family, although she is strong, there is always an unknown sourness hidden in the smile of the Lu family, which is like now, when Jiang Weihang is mentioned, it seems to touch the precious engraved first love in the bottom of her heart.
The eldest brother of the Lu family squeezed his eyebrows and glanced at Ah Yu, the female eldest did not stay, and the three souls and seven spirits of the person were hooked away in just a few moments.
"Ahem," Lu Yiyu cleared her throat with a smile, seeing that Lu Wanyu was so ashamed that she couldn't wait to get into the crack in the ground, she hurriedly stopped Miss Lu San, "It's rare to see that the third sister can look at the bastard guy who is an official in Shengjing City differently, it's my Lu Yiyu who looks away, it's a big mistake." She dragged out the tone to compensate for it, but no, Lu Yixuan felt that when she came to Shengjing City, she couldn't find a "good" official among the thousands of choices in the officialdom.
"Y-you're making fun of me!" Lu Wanyu heard it, these people were ridiculing her, she raised her hand and was about to knock on her little sister's head, Lu Yiyu was very dexterous, and suddenly got behind Lu Zhongsi and hugged the waist of the big brother, and his head came out from under his squeaky nest and made a grimace.
"Third sister and third sister, don't be angry." The more annoyed you are, the more you are told about the central matter, you - you just like Master Jiang Weihang.
Lu Wanyu was anxious and angry, and stamped her feet in circles around Lu Zhonghei, and the courtyard was full of laughter and laughter, like the bright light of summer spreading in her heart, warm.
The flower slave watched his several masters laughing and playing happily, and finally the disaster passed, the Wei Mansion can be regarded as keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon, the heat of midsummer began to subside, although the lotus in the pond is decaying, but if there is nothing, you can always smell the three-point peach fragrance that fell when the little prince of Feng came, as if it had taken root and sprouted.
The little flower slave was full of joy, and was carrying a small wooden barrel when she saw someone outside the door of the mansion dressed up and hesitantly stretched out her hand to knock on the door, she "poofed" and laughed, and simply shouted inside-
"Miss, Third Miss, Master Jiang is here."
She hurriedly stepped forward to answer the door.
Lu Yiyu screamed and watched Lu Wanyu's frightened look in vain with Lu Zhongsi, and the embarrassment of everyone's girlfriends was really interesting.
Jiang Weihang is very generous, and there is no kind smile on his face, but compared to the so-called straight face before, he is already much kinder, at least in Lu Yihang's opinion, he is showing goodwill, and he is sincere, but he doesn't know how to tear off the corners of his mouth to deduce a smile - after all, that is not Lord Jiang's "way of being an official".
Jiang Weihang saw that everyone in the Wei Mansion was there, he was not shy, and he never slackened his etiquette when he raised his hand and bowed: "Deputy Captain Lu, Young Master Lu, ...... Lu" He paused, as if thinking about what to call him, "Miss Lu San." ”
Lu Wanyu smiled lightly at him, the corners of Jiang Weihang's mouth involuntarily opened half an inch, naturally, there are beautiful women like summer flowers, gentle and kind, even just a smile can make people's hearts bloom.
"Master Jiang, I heard that I was disturbed for a long time when I entered the palace yesterday, why did I come to the door again today, could it be that I miss it tightly?" Lu Yixuan rarely used a joking tone and tone, and his eyes dangled between the two people who made small movements.
"Yes, ah, no, no, no," Jiang Weihang suddenly felt that he was out of his mind, and hurriedly took two steps back, "It's just that yesterday I heard that Miss Lu San has a great deal of research on poetry, calligraphy and painting, no, it just so happened that the warehouse at home found a few collections for many years, and I want to ask Miss San to taste them." As soon as Master Jiang waved his hand, the servant behind him handed over several carefully framed scrolls.
Lu Wanyu's face was hot, how could there be, how could someone boast about the two-sided relationship like this, Jiang Weihang could clearly come for her: "Where, I'm just an ignorant little woman, how dare I appreciate the masterpieces of famous artists......" The words were like that, but the little flower slave on the side had already grabbed the picture scroll and spread it out in front of Lu Wanyu with a "bang", which made Lu Yiyu want to give a thumbs up and praise this god assist.
In the slight wave of ink and wash is the good news of spring, climbing the magpie and stepping on the branches, Lu Wanyu's eyes suddenly shining: "This is the old picture of Liu Mingxi, Chenglu three years, it was made before he was appointed as the prefect, the spring flowers are blooming, all the way from Kaiyan to Zhuzhou, a rare high-spirited and majestic masterpiece." ”
Lu Wanyu was almost reluctant to blink.
Liu Lao's old pictures are very rare, most of them are in the lonely state after the ups and downs of officialdom have washed away the lead, and this kind of young and frivolous desire to guide the country is in its prime, which is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.