"Miss Lu San, don't be presumptuous." It can be seen that Jiang Weihang is happy and flattering cautiously, as the Shangfeng and sympathetic people faced by Yin of Shengjing City Mansion all day long, the big and small cases in his hands are overwhelmed, and the few interests of Jiang Daren are to appreciate the masterpieces of celebrities.

"Oh, Mr. Liu's masterpiece." Lu Yixin listened to it in her ears, there seemed to be a hidden wave between the eyes of the two people, and the conversation and ridicule were like entering a no-man's land, which showed that the tacit understanding was full, and she snickered and glanced at Lu Zhongsi.

"Oh, I happened to get it from the storeroom." Lu Zhongsi shook his head and cooperated, and now, he and his own Ah Yu have become seamless brothers and sisters in the entire Wei State Mansion.

It's rare to see a rare masterpiece that was found in your Jiang people's treasury so coincidentally, who believes it, and I don't know how much effort Jiang Weihang spent to come to Pomeranian to smile.

These two people teased me every word, Jiang Weihang coughed lightly, he was not as twisted and pinched as Lu Wanyu, but was chic and generous.

Lu Yixing's eyes flickered on Jiang Weihang's face like this, but he was stunned and said, "Lord Jiang, where is your beard?!" "Strange to say, Jiang Weihang originally had a small handful of stubble on his chin, which looked a little rigorous and sophisticated, and of course, it also made him a few years older - no wonder Lu Yihang had always felt that something was weird, it turned out that the small handful of stubble of Master Jiang was gone.

It's clean now, not to mention, Jiang Weihang is now thirty-three, but when the stubble is blown, his face is like a breeze, which is thirty-two, and it is clearly twenty-three.

"Officer, fix it a little." Jiang Weihang stretched out his hand to touch his smooth chin, he has never been smiling or talking, so he always gives the illusion that it is not easy to approach, and occasionally, it is not bad to change this dust.

"You're not afraid to look young and old, in fact, that mustache also has a different style." Lu Yixing told the truth, she smiled and groaned against the sunny day banquet, and a boiling Shengjing epidemic made Lu Yixing and Jiang Weihang feel a few sympathies and good feelings.

Lu Zhongsi didn't hold back his laughter, and hurriedly dragged Lu Yixuan, who likes to talk about things, to bite his ears: "It's not that yesterday a Wanyu casually said something, 'Lord Jiang is young and promising, and he is in his prime, but he is meticulous with a straight face on weekdays, which makes people feel harsh and rusty'." Lu Zhongsi cocked his orchid fingers, and simply pinched his voice to vividly imitate Lu Wanyu's expression, which made the flower slave on the side giggle.

"The eldest young master is saying that Lord Jiang shaved his beard because of our third lady's words?" The little slave sighed, "Oh, isn't that an ulterior intention?" She jumped to her feet and received a headbutt from Lu Zhongsi on the head.

"That's called good intentions." What does the little girl know.

A cadre of people laughed, and simply left the garden to this pair of little lovers who fell in love at first sight, Lu Yixing did not have any dislike for Jiang Weihang, which was very strange - it was like you know a person from the bottom of the matter, his good and his bad are not deliberately deceived and hidden, what he shows, at least, is his true temperament.

The three words of true temperament are really precious in the world.

For example, Qin Zheng, who is extraordinary, pretentious, and cunning, is snobbish and treacherous in his bones, and then for example, Ren Zaifu and Cheng Youze and others, on the surface, who is not loyal and patriotic, and exhausted, Lu Yixuan sighed, and unconsciously fell out of a loud smile in his mind, from the imperial relatives who seem to be idle clouds and wild cranes, colorful feathers, flowing winds, and no matter how you suspect and question, you can't fathom the bastard.

As soon as she thought about it, she realized that she was unconscious, and when she looked back, she saw Zhang Lian staggering to the corridor with a cane, she didn't alarm anyone, Hua Nu's sharp eyes saw that she was busy going up to help, the Duchess of Wei Guo visited a few concubines in the palace yesterday and stayed overnight, she was very happy, although she was physically and mentally tired, she didn't want to waste a lot of time on the bed.

Zhang Lian walked slowly, his eyes had not yet spent, and when he poked his head, he saw the two people who were concentrating on appreciating the paintings under the small stone pavilion in the garden.

"That'...... Is that Lord Jiang? She patted the back of the slave's hand.

"Exactly."

Zhang Lian watched silently for a long time, occasionally a little laughter came through the green shade and the fragrance of flowers, she pulled Lu Yixuan, who had just paced to her side: "Ah Yu, how is Lord Jiang?" She didn't ask Lu Zhonghe, nor did she ask Hua Nu, she just caught Lu Yixuan, as if the answer to this question could only be reassured by the words of her own clear-eyed little daughter.

Zhang Lian is not stupid, Jiang Weihang is the Yin of Shengjing Mansion, the official is not small, as the saying goes, nothing is not to go to the Three Treasures Palace, just for a few scrolls of scrolls, it is impossible, she can see that Lu Wanyu has a light in her eyes when she laughs, that is admiration, admiration, and yearning, but that woman once had a marriage, she put all the pain in her heart, and Zhang Lian felt distressed when she forced a smile-

Jiang Weihang, will he be the person worthy of Lu Wanyu's heart?

Lu Yixuan was silent and did not speak in a hurry.

Zhang Lian looked at her puzzled, but saw her frowning slightly, thinking about it, and at the end of her lips with a small arc: "Mother, my daughter thinks that the third sister used to be too bitter." ”

Life is full of mixed tastes, submissive, groveling, and washing his face with tears all day long, but he can't get the love and love of his husband.

Zhang Lian's eyelashes drooped slightly, as if he was chewing Lu Yixuan's words repeatedly.

"I've not seen the third sister smile so sincerely for a long, long time." Lu Yiyu sighed, listen, the birds and birds crossed the blue sky, and the dust was swept away under the white clouds, Lu Wanyu pursed the corners of her lips and cuffs with a shy ladylike posture, but the joy at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows could not be hidden, just like the bird, free and unrestrained.

Zhang Lian was stunned, and suddenly understood-

Lu Wanyu had never been happy from her husband's side in the first half of her life, but now, she is smiling so happily, it is a passion that burns from the bottom of her heart, and Lu Yiyu does not want to judge and imprison such a relationship with the warmth and coldness of officialdom and the way to deal with people.

Zhang Lian's fingertips touched, and he gently hugged Lu Yixuan movingly.

The girl of the Lu family blinked and could see the backs of the two of them hidden in a spring light, like a pair of beautiful people, perhaps, what Lu Wanyu said was not wrong, she shouldn't be scheming every time, tearing down every word and every look of others into four, five or six, and then nitpicking.

The Duchess of Wei was relieved, and simply lay on the long couch in the flower corridor and closed her eyes to recuperate, such a peaceful time is rare, Lu Yixin covered the light blanket that the flower slave had already prepared with Zhang Lian's half of his body to avoid blowing too much wind and feeling uncomfortable, and just after taking care of everything for his mother, he saw the little flower slave standing under the flower tree at the end of the side and beckoned to him quietly, and his expression was a little impatient and anxious.

Lu Yixuan made a boo gesture and stepped forward lightly.

"Miss." Hua Nu whispered in her ear with a probe in her head.

The girl of the Lu family frowned: "The sixth master said so?" ”

Hua Nu nodded and pointed to the side door of the backyard, Lu Yixuan turned his head to see that it was the two little ruffians who nodded with their eyebrows and rat eyes, they were all subordinates of Six Scarfingers, and they came to the Duke Mansion of Wei to spread the word.

Lu Yixuan took out two golden melon seeds from his sleeve and gave them to the flower slave: "Oh, reward them." ”

The flower slave pouted with the little gold and was quite unhappy: "Isn't it just a few little minions who are passing on the word, Miss, you trust the sixth master so much?" Hua Nu didn't understand very much, the six scars were an unreasonable snake, and the hooligan's words were really seven points false, she didn't know what news her young lady had invited the sixth master to inquire about, but seeing that Lu Yixuan trusted the little old man's reply very much, she felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, Lu Wanyu was almost planted under the hands of those minions of the Six Scar Fingers last time.

"The sixth master is a 'hero, a good man, a righteous man'," Lu Yixuan shrugged his shoulders and smiled easily, not stingy at all, "This is a little favor, there is no need to coax me Lu Yixuan." "Didn't she ask Yue Chi to inform the Six Scars of the epidemic during the epidemic in Shengjing City, the ruffians are not interested in vain and the snake, although the sixth master is a gangster, he has clear grievances, he has money to earn together, and he can bear the difficulties, and he hates Lu Yixuan so much that he admires it very much.

Xiaohua Nu nodded obediently: "But, you don't need to reward so much." ”

"Anyway, it's not our Lu family's silver." It was all used by those dignitaries and dignitaries to curry favor with the Duke of Wei, and she had goosebumps when she put the silver at home.

Hua Nu sneered, and said the same.

The little minion on the other end took the golden melon seeds and smiled, and ran out of the side door with a sigh of gratitude in the direction of Lu Yixuan.

Lu Yixuan thought for a moment and moved his gaze to the high branch, stood on tiptoe and took off the golden wire birdcage that was originally hanging on his head, the eyes of the little bird were round and jet black, as if he could reflect the corners of Lu Yixing's slightly raised eyebrows.

"Little prince, guess who won this game."

She laughed, her eyes full of understanding.

Today's Lu Jia'er is already a third-class guard, deputy captain of Shenwuwei, and can serve in the Golden Palace, this blink of an eye, Shengjing City has returned to its former calm, and Lu Yixuan naturally notified the military department, and everything is in order.

The Golden Palace is not as good as the patrol of the gods and guards outside, you have to be cautious and sleepless, a few days after the court meeting, Lu Yixuan did not dare to slack off, not that she was afraid of the Ninety-Five Supreme and a group of high-powered courtiers, but that she carefully remembered everyone's words and everything that happened.

Most of them are about the national consideration summary in the past six months, where there is waterlogging, where there is drought, where the wind and rain are smooth, and the people's aspirations, occasionally there are two or three urgent messages from the military department about the southwest border, there are any new movements in the surrounding Fanbang, where the army has advanced and retreated for more than a few miles, and Lu Yixuan's ears are pointed, for fear of missing half an inch.