Lu Pan waited for the court and wrote more than a dozen "posts." ”

In the eyes of others, posts are invitations, such as invitations to meet when to meet, when to come to the house to play, and so on.

But in Lu Pan's view, a letter that talks about things is a "post." ”

He also rarely invites people to his house to play.

thinks that Guogong Mansion is his home, what can he play at home, home is nothing more than a place to make you comfortable.

Men don't appreciate the flowers, the varieties of the flowers are not the same, a little interesting, the boating and feeding of the fish promenade rockery in the house, which house does not have it? Do you have to go to his house to see it?

If you really want to go boat racing, you can go paddle on the Hunjiang River.

Far from it.

At this time, Lu Pan wrote even more concisely on the post.

Approximate meaning: Your house will move with the emperor soon, right? Then write the address of Song Fusheng's dart bureau Maxima.

That's it.

Here on the shore of the land, there is no need to talk nonsense about the superfluous.

He is the guarantee of the reputation of "Maxima".

You don't even need to write more posts, write a few, and the governments will continue to get news on the energy.

For the ministers who moved the capital with the emperor, the first group of ministers and the wives of the head of the house generally left first. After that, the elders, sons, and girls in the house are the elders, sons, and girls in the house.

Go in batches.

This is a person, and Lu Pan knows that Uncle Song is steady and steady, and he does not escort people.

That's more, go to the sea.

At this moment, the Minister of Internal Affairs came and informed the ministers that they were ready to go to court.

When Prime Minister Lu Cheng took the lead and walked inside, he also looked back at Lu Ban and thought: What Minrui was writing just now, it doesn't look like a twist.

In other words, the grandson has behaved very "mediocre" since he came back, and he is silent in the last court.

Others will fight over the relocation of the capital, and his grandson will go to that pestle as if he didn't listen.

After a long hour and nearly two hours, Lu Pan thought that those ministers were really verbose, so he hurried out of the palace.

But it's suffocating for him, so let's make it easier first.

Prime Minister Lu Cheng originally wanted to call his grandson to go out for a walk, but he didn't stop.

"They're already waiting, aren't they?"

Junzi waited for the young master to change into official clothes and change into civilian clothes, "Yes, young master, they should have been waiting for you for more than half an hour." ”

Lu Pan said, go.

Got into the carriage.

Today, Ding Jian, Lin Shouyang, and Xie Wenyu finally made an appointment on the land side, and they made an appointment in a restaurant converted from a big mansion in the suburbs.

In a restaurant like that, there are ears on the wall to speak.

The restaurant is not afraid, there is only one table in a suite hall, and the privacy is very good.

It just so happened that the lilacs in the courtyard of this restaurant were all blooming, and beside the lilac trees, there were many beautiful musicians and maidservants playing the piano.

Open the window, the window screen flutters, smell the fragrance of flowers and listen to the sound of the piano to drink, and eat this is called an artistic conception.

On the way to this restaurant, if you want to take a shortcut, you need to pass through a narrow alley.

Lu Pan frowned slightly, because the car suddenly stopped.

After a while, Junko lifted the curtain and said:

"Young Master, Ning An's horse in the second room and the sixth lady was frightened somehow, and asked if he could help, the small one was returned, how can we help? We still need to use horses, what she should do is to go back to the house to find someone to send horses, right? ”

Lu Pan listened with disgust in his heart: Look, don't talk about Shunzi, it's just a casual passer-by who understands the truth, and those young ladies are like having bad brains.

And the straight is:

Cut, don't think I don't know that you want to see our young master, you are all here to create a chance encounter, I have to protect it.

Is that what you want to see?

There is no mistake.

Your grandfather Ning Anhou doesn't dare to play music here in my young master, your grandfather is Ning Anhou, we are the Guogong Mansion, the Guogong.

I have never seen a person with a low status who dares to ask for a high status.

No, Shunzi complained again: "Young master, the little one still wants to rub the car when he hears that meaning, saying that the girl's house is inconvenient, can you please take the car...... The small one will be returned, we are still in a hurry, even if we are not in a hurry, young master, your car is not allowed to sit around, right? ”

Lu Pan: Yes, yes.

I don't feel like a gentleman at all.

Let's go?

"Young master, but the horse in her house somehow got startled, crazy in front, the car couldn't pass, and it was blocked."

Then Miss Ning Anhou's second room and sixth lady felt that she was heartbroken.

I finally got to see him.

He walked past her car, not glancing at her, but as he passed the horse in front of him, he glanced at it.

She's not as good as a horse.

And she offered to borrow a car, but he would rather empty the car and turn around from the back than lend her a ride.

"Miss?"

The girl pear blossom cried with the rain, and her mother mentioned the family matter to her later, and she was no longer ambitious.

Restaurant.

Lu Ban came on foot with Junko,

Walking faster than a car around the distance,

I was shocked by the boss here and Lin Shouyang's little guy, this is really not a score at all.

The bead curtain opened, and Lu Pan appeared.

Ding Jian and the others laughed, and said amusefully as if they were looking at the groom's official:

"Poria."

"Poria girl."

Lin Shouyang closed the fan suddenly, pointed to the refreshments on the table, and said with a smile: "Poria cake." ”

Lu Pan frowned slightly, turned around and left.

Ding Jian's smile instantly froze on his face: "......"

Lin Shouyang and Xie Wenyu looked at each other, and their faces were flustered: "......"

"Huh? Hello Minrui? Ding Jian chased him out.

Lin Shouyang and Xie Wenyu also followed closely and hurriedly ran out, "Minrui." ”

Junzi deliberately let herself not catch up with the young master, and waited for these young masters to step forward,

He twisted his eyebrows and whispered: "Ladies and gentlemen, there is a little one who doesn't know whether to say it or not. ”

"You say."

"Miss Poria is not someone who can make jokes, little guess, our young master would rather you make jokes about him."

Ding Jian showed an expression as if he was choked on food: "You mean she will be in the future?" ”

"Young Master Cousin, the little one didn't say anything." Junko bowed her head respectfully.

Xie Wenyu and Lin Shouyang ran to the door and dragged them back to Luban, while you looked at me and I looked at you in these few steps, and their eyes were full of "What is it?" ”

Suppress the shock in your heart.

"Brother Minrui, I'll give you a salute before I come back, and I will see you today, don't be like this."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I really didn't expect that I would never make such a joke again, really."

Lu Pan looked at the two of them smiling and smiling and wanting to swear, and reluctantly, he went back again.

It's a little embarrassing to just sit down, what is the sound of the piano lilacs, I forgot the back of my head for a long time, and I have calculated in my heart: My God, Ming Media is marrying.

Lu Pan took out the "post", "For you." ”

Ah? I'm going to tell you to marry now, and take a look: what the hell, Maxima.

At the same time, the Song Jiu clan was holding a "Maxima" conference.

This will be very bad, firstly, Song Fusheng still has some hangovers, and secondly, he is often interrupted.

A whole one came over and told him which county official had given him a post to drink, and that one had come to inform him, and another car had entered the village, and which nearby big landlord had invited him.

At the beginning, when the emperor gave the plaque, it may have not been over yet, and it was not evil now.

When Lu Ban came to his home, the "sequelae" was really serious, and he Song Fusheng became a hot candidate again.

When another carriage entered the village, everyone was already numb and enthusiastic and ready to lie, and when our head was not in the village, then Mrs. Ma was a little surprised.

Poking your head out of the cellar:

What? It wasn't looking for her third son, but the third lady sent someone to look for her.

"Fat girl, it seems that the milk dim sum shop is about to reopen, what's the matter, I have to go out to buy bricks."

The stove is all baking Leba, and she doesn't want to give up her power to this piece of milk tofu, what should she do?

Song Fuling was about to open her mouth, but Mrs. Ma waved her hand again and interrupted: "Come on, I'll talk about it when I've seen it." You better help the grandmother see what the third lady is wearing tomorrow, "I haven't seen you for a while, and I can't let people look at our old caliper's eyes."