In the evening, the Lu family sent the second young master Lu Heng to the He Mansion with the little servants to send generous gifts.

He Ge Lao said that his illness did not appear, and only He Pingjun, the head of the He family, took Mrs. He to greet him.

"Virtuous nephews don't have to be polite."

Seeing Lu Heng saluting deeply at the two of them, He Pingjun couldn't help but look kind, took a few steps forward to help Lu Heng, and smiled at him.

Although Mrs. Lu next to her did not have a good impression of the Lu family, she was hindered by her husband's attitude, so she had to reluctantly nod at Lu Heng with a smile.

Lu Heng's face was ashamed, and he said with a little worry in his tone: "My younger brother is young and reckless, so I can't help it. I don't know if the young master of Yuanzhou in your mansion is in better health? ”

"Don't worry about it, my son is fine. It's just that he doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it on weekdays, and he abruptly offends the third young master, which is really offended. I just hope that Lord Lu will not worry about the child. ”

He Pingjun waved his hand, and while talking, he smiled and invited Lu Heng into the hall to take a seat.

Lu Heng entered the hall and took a seat, but he avoided answering what he said just now, and only said with a smile: "The little nephew is ashamed in his heart, and he wants to go to see the young master of Yuanzhou in your mansion first to see how he is injured." ”

He Pingjun's eyes sank slightly, but his complexion did not change, and he said with shame in his mouth: "Wu'er is fine, I bothered Lord Lu." ”

After that, he glanced at Mrs. Lu next to her with his eyes imperceptibly, Mrs. Lu was slightly stunned, then reacted, and said busily: "Zhou'er just drank medicine and fell asleep, why don't you see it another day." ”

Lu Heng had no choice but to give up, with some regret on his face.

"I heard that your mansion sent the little young master to prison?"

He Pingjun was a little ashamed in his eyes, and suddenly asked Lu Heng.

"My brother is stubborn, and he openly fought with people on the street, and even injured the young master of Yuanzhou. The state has national laws and family rules, so he was sent to prison for reflection. ”

Lu Heng nodded and said gently.

"Although it is a family matter of your house, but because of my son, He is really a little unhappy. Now that Zhou'er is fine, he can recover after only a few days of rest, so why don't he release Young Master Lu. ”

He Pingjun was full of worry and said to Lu Heng.

Lu Heng smiled, shook his head lightly and said, "The young man is stubborn, it's better to learn some lessons." ”

He Pingjun's face became gloomy, and he turned around and glanced behind him.

On the side, there was a beautiful maid Yingying who brought a pastel folded branch peony pattern tea set, and He Pingjun took the opportunity to ask for tea.

"The virtuous nephew tasted my tea, and he specially invited someone to find the Ming Qian Longjing. The pieces were all picked by Yun Ying's unmarried beautiful tea girl, and they only got two taels in total, and it was hard to find a thousand dollars. ”

Lu Heng took a shallow sip, only to feel that his mouth was soft and fragrant.

Seeing this, the servant next to him shouted: "Send off the guest~"

Lu Heng got up with a smile, gave a salute to the He family and his wife, and said politely: "If it is really a good tea that is difficult to buy, the little nephew will take the first step." ”

He Pingjun returned the salute with a smile and sent Lu Heng a few steps, and a small guy next to him came over and whispered a few words, and he apologized to Lu Heng: "Because my father is ill, I have to go over to take care of him, so I won't send my nephew out." ”

Lu Heng didn't say a word, just walked out of the lobby, seemed to remember something again, turned around and said:

"It's also a coincidence, my father also got a few taels of Ming Qian Longjing from the emperor."

He Pingjun looked at him in the hall.

"Although it is also a good tea, it tastes not as sweet as the one in Lord He's house, maybe I haven't drunk anything good when I'm young, and I don't know if I remember it badly?"

He Pingjun's face turned slightly pale, and he reluctantly smiled: "The emperor's imperial tea is naturally the best, where can the tea in my house be compared, I'm afraid that the virtuous nephew is laughing." ”

Lu Heng smiled slightly and walked out.