"I don't know what the hibiscus jade said to my mother yesterday. When my father came back in the evening, he was so angry that he even dropped his favorite golden halo inkstone. ”

Lu Tang held the snowball that kept shaking his head and tail and trying to jump on the ground in his arms, and while trying his best to comfort it, he said to Lu Zhen, the sixth young master who was sitting on the side.

The two of them are sitting in the incense pavilion by the lake at the moment drinking tea, the spring flowers are blooming around them, and clusters of goose yellow are dotted in the pale green, which looks very delicate and cute.

"Could it be that the hibiscus jade deceived her mother?"

Lu Tang then guessed.

"It's just a play, where can anyone dare to deceive our Lu Mansion? And he didn't get any benefit. ”

Lu Liu shook his head, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Lu Tang was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to tell him about his encounter with Furong Jade during the New Year.

She thought for a moment, but she felt that maybe it would be useful to say something, so she was about to tell Lu Liu. Who knows, but it happened that a little guy hurriedly ran over from the garden path to tell that Wu Shangshu's youngest son Wu Zhen had a fight, and his little guy cried and ran over to find Lu Zhen and a few other young masters for help.

"Why did Wu Yan get into a fight?"

Lu Tang was taken aback and hurriedly asked.

The slave didn't know that it was the little guy named Yuanbao next to him who came, crying strangely and pitifully. only said that the young master of his family had a fight with others on East Street, and there were only a few young ladies in the Wu Mansion, so the fight could not help. That's why I came to ask a few young masters in our house to help with the fist. ”

The little guy replied indignantly.

"This kid is really nonsense." Lu Tang couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it.

Over there, Lu Zhen was already grinding his fists and couldn't wait, so he picked up his clothes and ran out.

Lu Tang couldn't stop him, so he hurriedly shouted at him: "You bring a few more little guys over, don't suffer a loss!" ”

On the other hand, he turned his head and instructed Cai Wei: "Go to Shangshu Mansion and tell Mrs. Wu that his Wu Yan has fought with people on East Street." ”

As he spoke, he also got up, and hurried to the main courtyard where Mrs. Lu was with Pujia and Xuehua.

Mrs. Lu was talking to Aunt Zhang in the house and didn't know what to say, but Lu Tang crashed into the yard headlong.

"Mother, mother!"

Lu Tang shouted as he hurried into the house.

Mrs. Lu heard her daughter's voice, so she put down the tea cup in her hand and glanced at Aunt Zhang lightly.

Aunt Zhang bowed her head respectfully, exited the house, and was taking a look at Lu Tang who entered the door.

"Auntie is too."

Lu Tang smiled and nodded at Aunt Zhang, but seeing her eyes lowered and her face was gray, he couldn't help but be a little curious, and asked casually, "Auntie, is this sick?" Why is his face so pale? ”

Mrs. Lu in the room coughed heavily, and beckoned to Lu Tang with a smile, saying, "Aunt Zhang is worried about your third brother's affairs, so her face is not very good. Tang'er didn't want to pester her, let her aunt go down and rest earlier. ”

Over there, Aunt Zhang didn't speak, only bowed her head slightly and saluted Mrs. Lu and Lu Tang, but she couldn't see her face clearly. Then he lifted the curtain and went out of the house.

Lu Tang didn't want to lose his hand, so he only pouted and sat beside Mrs. Lu and complained: "Mother, that Wu Shangshu's Wu Zhen is fighting with others!" ”

When Mrs. Lu saw her coming in a hurry, she thought it was a big deal, but she didn't expect it to be such an idle matter, and she couldn't help crying and laughing for a while.

"The son of Wu Shangshu's family is fighting with others, what are you anxious about?"

Lu Tang stomped his feet and said anxiously: "But Lu Zhen also went to help fight!" ”

"Your sixth brother?"

Mrs. Lu was caught off guard when she heard her son's name, and she couldn't slow down.

"That Wu Yan's little guy said that the Shangshu Mansion is full of young ladies who can't afford it, so come to our house and ask a few young masters to help with the fist!" Lu Tang frowned and complained to Mrs. Lu.

When he turned around, he muttered in a worried whisper: "I don't know if the sixth brother has enough hands, but don't suffer the loss of others." ”

Mrs. Lu was feeling a headache, so she heard her daughter's whisper again, and couldn't help but be angry again, and poked Lu Tang's head and said, "How did I give birth to you demon kings of the mixed world." ”

On the other hand, he hurriedly ordered Mingzhu to invite Steward Wang over.

…………

On Jingcheng East Street.

"Wu family child, don't think that you are the son of Lord Shangshu, you can bully others!"

A tall boy was grabbed by the collar and said angrily.

There were four or five teenagers of about the same age, all of whom were about sixteen or seventeen years old. At this time, there was a lot of commotion, and he was saving the tall boy with all hands and feet.

After a closer look, it was none other than the youngest son of Wu Shangshu's family, twelve-year-old Wu Yan.

At this time, his little face was flushed, his hair and clothes were torn apart, but he still dragged the tall boy's clothes.

"You're the liar!" Wu Yan shouted with a crying voice.

"He Clan's cheap fang, you fucking dare to bully this young master!"

Suddenly seven or eight more people ran at the entrance of Dongjie, all holding sticks and other things in their hands, and the leader was Lu Zhen, the sixth young master of the Lu family.

The tall boy surnamed He couldn't help but be startled, and after a closer look, he found that it was Lu Zhen, who was only fourteen years old, who came with a small servant. couldn't help but scolded loudly: "The little thief of the Lu family, you dare to scold your grandfather?" ”

"He's cheap fang, my Lu Zhen's grandfather is also something you can bear?"

Lu Zhen had already hurried to the front at this time, and said with a sneer.

The tall young master choked, but he didn't dare to take it, so he reached out and pushed Wu Yan, who was dragging his neck by the collar: "This Wu family child is crazy, you can take him away quickly, I, He Yuanzhou, am too lazy to worry about you children today." ”

Lu Zhen glared at He Yuanzhou fiercely, and then said to Wu Zhen, whose hair was pulled and scattered: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you." ”

As he spoke, he gently patted Wu Yan's shoulder.

Then Wu Yan turned around and saw that it was Lu Zhen, and couldn't help but relax his hand, and He Yuanzhou hurriedly pulled his collar over.

"They beat you?"

Lu Zhen pulled Wu Zhen to his side, looked at his scattered hair and torn clothes, and couldn't help but look at his face.

Wu Zhen looked at Lu Zhen in a daze, and suddenly his mouth flattened, and tears fell.

"They said behind their backs that Brother Lu Jiu likes to look down on people the most on weekdays, and now his hand is retribution. I laughed at him......"

"What are you laughing at him?"

"Laugh at him...... joke: He should change his name to One-Armed Langjun from now on. ”

There was silence all around.

He Yuanzhou coughed dryly and said, "This, this is a misunderstanding." ”

"Mistaken for your mother's will!"

Lu Zhen looked up at him fixedly, suddenly his eyes turned red, and he punched him.