Lu Er didn't think about it, he immediately obeyed as he was told, pushed open the door and knelt down, rolling all the way to Lu Ce's bedside.

Lu Ce: ......

Are his subordinates a bit of an idiot? There was so much movement in the doorway, could he not wake up? Let him roll in, and he really does.

"Young master, little grandpa has been waiting for you for a long time." Lu Er hurriedly told the young master what he intended to do.

"What is he doing here?" Lu Ce was really taken away by him.

"It is said that it is the little county king of the Liujun Palace, and a group of young masters are waiting for you." Lu Erbi replied respectfully, not daring to make any other moves.

"Got it." Lu Ce remembered something, "Where is he?" ”

"The little grandfather is waiting for you in the study."

As soon as Lu Er's words came out, Lu Cefeng disappeared in front of him. Lu Er was stunned for a while, and quickly followed.

There are still manuscripts of his daughter-in-law in the study, but Shaoqing can't be allowed to take them. When Lu Ce thought of this, he forgot to wash his face and rushed directly to the study.

"Give it to me." As soon as he rushed into the study, Lu Ce directly snatched the manuscript from Zhong Shaoqing's hand.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Zhong Shaoqing didn't notice anything, and the manuscript in his hand was in Lu Ce's hands.

Lu Ce looked down, hey, this handwriting is not his daughter-in-law's.

"Ah, you've changed. You left me yesterday for the sake of beauty, and you didn't even let me read the book today. Zhong Shaoqing's grievance value has reached its peak. The grievances in his eyes are about to overflow.

"Ahem, here you go, you see." Lu Ce felt that he had overreacted, and hurriedly handed the manuscript to Zhong Shaoqing.

"Hmph." Zhong Shaoqing wanted to say no, but this story is so good-looking, he can't refuse! Still stretched out his hand and stuffed the manuscript into his arms.

"I'll go back and see, let's go to the palace of the county now. You have to smash the prestige of those guys. ”

Hearing that Zhong Shaoqing was going to take the manuscript away, Lu Yi suddenly looked up at his young master.

He doesn't want to copy it again!

"This book belongs to the boss of Wenmoju, and it has not been printed yet. I grabbed it first, and promised that they would return it today. ”

Lu Ce didn't expect Lu Yi to have to copy it again, but he just felt that Li Tingyu signed an agreement with the boss, and this book had to sell fifty copies.

If Shaoqing takes this, wouldn't he have to buy it? No, no, he has to think about his daughter-in-law's words, this book can't be taken away by Shaoqing.

"What are you afraid of, I'll send it to him after I've finished reading it. Could it be that he won't give my little grandfather's face? Zhong Shaoqing was a little displeased, why is Ah Ce so stingy now.

Lu Ce thought about it, he and Shaoqing had such a good relationship, and the shopkeeper Luo would copy another copy.

"Lu Yi, you make another copy, and you must give it to Shopkeeper Luo today." Lu Ce commanded.

Lu Yi was about to cry, he didn't have three heads and six arms, how could he copy so quickly.

"Young master, the little ones can't do it." Lu Yi pointed to his dark circles, "I've been copying all night, and I'm really powerless." ”

"Lu Er, let him come along." Lu Ce looked at Lu Yi and felt that he had a point. Lu Yi is not iron-clad, how can he keep copying it.

Lu Er, who was outside the door, lay down the gun again, and he also brushed the Gong bucket all night! He also has a weak heart!

But he didn't dare to say it, he could only accept his fate.

"Ah Fu, you also stay and help copy it." Zhong Shaoqing looked at Lu Yi's heavy dark circles, and he couldn't bear it. Very righteous, he left his own little house.

"Okay." Lu Ce nodded, there was no need to wait for people to reply, the two of them just decided.

"You wait for me a moment." Lu Ce returned to the room and cleaned himself up, and the two went to the county king's mansion together.

Lu Yi, Lu Er, and Ah Fu were working hard in the study.

"Yo, I thought you wouldn't dare to come." Xiao Tingxuan, the little county king of the Hengqi County Palace, looked at Lu Ce and Zhong Shaoqing, who were belated, and couldn't help but mock.

"Who do you say dare not come?" Zhong Shaoqing was angry, he just delayed for a while, what did he mean by not daring to come.

"Whoever is late knows in their own hearts." Jiang Ning, the ninth young master of the Jiang family, opened his mouth to help.

The Yuzhou Jiang family, the Jiankang Wang family, the Guangling Xun family, and the Jindu Qin family are the four major families of Dongcang. The Jiang family has a big Sima, the Wang family has a big Situ, the Xun family has a big Sikong, and the Qin family has a queen.

What's more, the children of various families are all over the court, and no matter how many times they change the dynasty, they can sit firmly in front. The children of their family naturally have a good relationship with various princes and princes.

Although no one should be offended, people have relatives, and Jiang Jiu has a very good relationship with the King of Liushan County and the King of Hengqi County, so he naturally has to help them speak.

"What's the use of saying this, just don't cry when you lose." Lu Ce didn't care about these useless nonsense, and shook the cage in his hand, and the lightning in the cage also chirped a few times.

The sound was as loud as a bell, and it was simply a naked provocation.

The faces of the children of the family of the King of Liushan County turned a little bad.

"Okay, let's see who's better." Xiao Jiamu, the king of Liushan County, took his cricket and spoke.

Originally, crickets were only found in autumn, but in order to cater to the preferences of high society, some people bred crickets full-time to ensure that they can survive all year round.

Xiao Jiamu, the king of Liushan County, has this one in his hand, which is specially bred. He is big, screaming, and fierce.

Two crickets were placed in the clay pot that had been prepared long ago.

A group of people watched the two crickets fight.

"Come on, Flying Tiger." Xiao Jiamu cheered his crickets on the side.

Lu Ce looked at his own lightning and didn't worry that he would lose, his lightning had never lost a battle. Zhong Shaoqing also watched with great interest.

"Why are you here so late?" Xun Cong, who had a good relationship with Zhong Shaoqing, came over.

"Hey, it's not because of that book." Zhong Shaoqing remembered the book in his arms, and suddenly felt that the crickets in front of him were not interesting, so he hurriedly walked to the corner.

"Eh, what's the book? Wait for me. "Xun Cong is not interested in these fighting crickets or anything, he has long been tired of seeing them, and today he is just to support Zhong Shaoqing and Lu Ce.

"Here you go." Zhong Shaoqing found a stone chair and sat down, and generously shared the manuscript in his arms, of course, the part he had read.

Xun Cong took the manuscript, glanced at it casually, and was immediately attracted.

The loud shouts over there didn't affect the two of them.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the Flying Tiger was defeated, chirping quietly and trying to escape from the clay pot.

"What the hell!" Xiao Jiamu's face suddenly looked unsightly, and he kicked on the stone table. The clay pot was crooked, and the cricket suddenly jumped out.

"If you lose, you lose, do you still want to kill my lightning?" Lu Ce's eyes were quick, he put the cage over, and the lightning jumped into the cage by himself.

The people of the King of Liushan County and his faction suffered a defeat, and they snorted coldly and refused to admit it.

"I am willing to lose the bet." Lu Cecai didn't intend to let go of this group of people like this, and reminded him.

But they said that whoever loses will beat gongs and drums around Jindu and shout that they are idiots.

Xiao Jiamu remembered the ridiculous bet between himself and Zhong Shaoqing, and his face became even worse. Some people remembered the content of the gambling agreement, and they didn't dare to interject, for fear that the little county king would be even more unhappy.

"Yo, when did the little grandfather love reading so much." Xiao Jiamu, who was in a very bad mood, was angry and had nowhere to go, and when he saw Zhong Shaoqing and Xun Cong who were seriously looking at the manuscript in the corner, he couldn't help but mock.

And Zhong Shaoqing and Xun Cong were so engrossed that they didn't hear his provocation at all.

"Hey, I'm talking to you." Xiao Jiamu stepped forward angrily and swept away the manuscript on the table.

"What are you doing?" Without waiting for Zhong Shaoqing to lose his temper, Xun Cong, a new book fan, jumped up. This book is so good-looking, why did you throw it away.

"Xun Ba, what kind of tone are you?" Xiao Tingxuan didn't like Xun Cong either.

Isn't it just that there is a big Sikong in the family, who dares to ignore them as little county kings like this, no matter how they are also royal relatives.

Xun Cong also calmed down, although the king of the county has no real power, he is the royal family after all, and it is not appropriate to offend.

"It's Cong who is reckless." Xun Cong gave up his hand, which can be regarded as an apology.

Xun Cong softened, but Zhong Shaoqing was unhappy. The king of the county and the prince of the country are from the same product, and neither of them has any real power, so Zhong Shaoqing is not afraid of Xiao Tingxuan.