Zhong Yihan's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that he had been thinking about things for a day, Lu Xiyi thought about the answer for a few seconds, he touched her chin with a look of relief and said, "My lady is really smart!" ”

Lu Xiyi turned his face shyly, but when he thought of General Wuhou's death, he was also a little sad in his heart.

"The old Wuhou has reached the age of the sixtieth year, but he is still enthusiastic, but unfortunately none of his descendants are useful, I can also understand why the old general Hua trusts you so much."

Zhong Yihan listened to her words and reacted.

"General Hua has only such an only son, but General Hua doesn't seem to like to dance with guns and sticks."

"Yes, if it is passed on to General Hua, there is no way for the incense to be inherited."

Lu Xiyi vaguely has some pity, according to the method of the ancestors, that is, he must first let General Hua Shao marry and give birth to a child, and then the grandson of General Hua Lao will be the heir of General Wuhou who has the potential.

"In two days, we will have to go to mourn, and you can go with me then."

Zhong Yihan took Lu Xiyi's hand and sat on the side of the bed, Lu Xiyi nodded heavily, suddenly remembered something, raised his eyes and said: "Recently, Zhao Gongzi and Miss Huang have had some conflicts, I want to let the two of them get married as soon as possible, so that the relationship can be stabilized." ”

"If you don't mention it, the two of them naturally have their hearts, and after General Hua's funeral is over, let's organize a wedding for them." Lu Xiyi nodded with satisfaction and leaned on his shoulder with a look of relief.

Soon several people came to the old general's mansion to pay their condolences to the old general.

Hua Lao General I was famous, he died of illness this time, and even the emperor came to visit him in person.

And the only son of General Hua is to stuff himself in the room every day, not going anywhere, not eating, drinking, or going to the vigil.

There is really no way for the people, there are so many guests here today, if Hua Ziming doesn't go out again, it will be really unseemly.

A subordinate opened the door last time, but found that the room was empty, and hurriedly told the old housekeeper behind him, the old housekeeper turned pale when he heard it, and then told the second lady, the third lady, and the fourth lady.

These ladies were all small houses that the old general Hua accepted after he was a late bloomer, and at that time, he could no longer have children.

The second lady's face turned pale, and she couldn't help frowning: "This Zimin is really too disagreeable, he has already sent someone to tell him yesterday that there will be many guests with noble status coming to mourn in the near future, no matter how he says it, he has to go forward to greet and say hello, it is really unseemly!" ”

The housekeeper wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with his cuffs and said, "Madame, don't be angry, don't be angry with your body, what kind of character Young Master Ziming is, everyone knows it well." ”

The fourth lady interjected angrily: "Then what now?" I heard that the prince and the prince will come, and when the time comes, people will see the jokes, and all the facades of our Wuhou General's Mansion will be lost! ”

"People are gone, what kind of face do you want, everyone knows that when it comes to Ziming, he can't inherit the family business at all, so he has to let Ziming get married as soon as possible and spread out as soon as possible."

The housekeeper glanced at the second lady, the eyes of the two seemed to be blended, and they agreed with the words of the fourth lady, and the third lady said in a low voice at this time: "What are you doing now?" didn't hurry up and send someone to bring the young master back, and told the guests outside that Ziming was overly worried, so he collapsed and rested in the room. ”

"Yes."

Blowing apricot building.

Qingluan lifted the bead curtain, looked at a young man who was drinking a lot, stepped forward, gently put the pipa in his arms aside, stared at him with silky eyes, and said: "Young Master Ziming, I heard that today is the day of General Wuhou's funeral, why did you come to this flower building to drink?" ”

"What? Do you even look down on me? Hua Ziming said, taking out a large bag of gold ingots from his cuffs, which made people's eyes shine, but Qingluan was obviously not interested in these things.

Hua Ziming held Qingluan's hand tightly and said in that half-drunk, half-sober tone: "I know Qingluan, you are different from other women, but I love you, why don't you consider accepting me?" ”

Qingluan quickly shook off his hand, as if he was quite frightened, and hurriedly got up and said: "Young master, you are really drunk, today is the day of the master's funeral, it is really unreasonable for you to do this, lest those family members find the apricot building, Young Master Ziming should go back as soon as possible." ”

Hua Ziming got up with a smile, staggered to the table, looked at Qingluan's back and said: "Don't worry, I rarely come to this kind of place, but every time I come, I must see you, they don't know, I still have a confidante here, Qingluan, you are now the most important person in my life, do you understand?" ”

"Young Master Ziming, please be respectful." Qingluan pushed him aside, but suddenly heard a bang, as if he had hit something, Qingluan was a little anxious, but he didn't expect his head to touch the corner of the table, and hurriedly asked someone to send him to the side room to rest.

Hongying watched Lang Zhong walk out of the room, and jumped to the room, watching Sister Qingluan care about a man for the first time, she couldn't help but sigh: "It's this guy again, every time he gets drunk, he doesn't leave here, he really thinks that Apricot Building is his home!" ”

"Okay Red Sakura, stop talking."

Hong Ying playfully stuck out her tongue, pulled Qingluan aside, and said mysteriously: "Sister Qingluan, didn't you say that you don't like men?" So what's going on with this? Do you like Hana Ziming or not? ”

Qingluan's face suddenly became serious, and it was the first time for Hong Ying to see her with such a look, her face instantly turned a little pale, and she didn't dare to ask any more, so she had to bury her head and say aggrievedly: "Okay, okay, I'm not nosy anymore." ”

"Since you know that you are nosy, why don't you hurry out, do you still need me to invite you?" Qingluan unceremoniously blasted her to the door, and Red Sakura couldn't help but stick out her tongue.

The room was finally a lot quieter, Qingluan was preoccupied, and her face was a little gloomy, she had never had such a complicated feeling, this man had broken into her heart, but he only ran in a hurry.

Sitting on the side, she couldn't help but think, and suddenly thought that a few years ago, she betrayed the teacher for a scholar, and tasted the hard life by the scholar's side, but she had no complaints, who would have expected that one day she would suddenly make a windfall, and she was tragically abandoned, at that time Qingluan was already three months pregnant, so she had to return to the master.

Liu's mother was not guilty of his past, although the other sisters were also worried, but still accepted her, and at that time she realized that these women were much more affectionate and righteous than men.