The Lu Mansion is the most prominent family in the Jade Forest, but compared to the extravagance of the Quan family, the Lu Mansion is so low-key and simple that it has almost no sense of existence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info neither Lu Chen nor Lu Mingxiu have ever heard of absurd things, and their rigorous family style is commendable.

The study of the head of the Lu Mansion is unusually simple, even simple.

The wooden planks on the ground are full of traces of time, and there is a creaking sound when you walk on them, and there are several planks that are quite different from the surrounding color, apparently repaired later. The planks have a shiny black sheen, which shows that they are often used and have been carefully cared for.

The four walls of the study are full of various books, which are a little messy.

Sunlight filtered in through the openwork wooden windows, leaving a slanted shadow of flowers on the planks. The hollow pattern on the wooden window is a seven-leaf flower, which is a horse chestnut flower. When the Five Elements Heaven was just established, it was very fashionable for a while, implying the prosperity of family and industry. It has been popular for about 100 years, and then it has gradually been replaced by more colorful and beautiful styles, which are difficult to see today.

An elegant man in his mid-fifties and sixties was in the corner of the room, tossing a loom. It appears to be only halfway done, and the surrounding ground is littered with parts of various shapes.

There was a knock on the door.

The sweaty man didn't raise his head and shouted, "Come in." ”

It was Uncle Yu who pushed the door in, and he looked carefully at the wooden planks on the ground. He is very familiar with the study, knows what has just been repaired, where there are hidden dangers, and is very careful when he settles down.

The repair of the planks in the study, the master has always done it himself, and he does not let others interfere.

As a servant, always remember not to add a little trouble to the master, which is Uncle Yu's experience for so many years.

He walked lightly behind the man, looked at the half-finished loom, and said with a smile: "The master said that it will be completed tomorrow, which seems to be bad." ”

"It's not done!"

The middle-aged man stood up from the ground, and there were sawdust everywhere on his body, quite embarrassed. He patted the sawdust dust on his hands, took the wet towel handed over by Uncle Yu, and said, "This Ai Hui still really has a few brushes, and the needle god peak is very weird, and many places make people scratch their heads." It's a pity that my daughter is also a dead brain, and refuses to take it back to her father for research. ”

This middle-aged man is the head of the Lu Mansion, Lu Chen, Lu Mingxiu's father, Lu Zhi'an.

No one would have imagined that the dignified head of the Lu Mansion would try to imitate the Needle God Peak at home.

Uncle Yu smiled: "Miss's temperament, you didn't know it for the first time. ”

"Yes. Lu Zhian smiled: "She usually looks very smart, but she is actually a dead brain." ”

Wiping his hands, he threw the towel to Uncle Yu and strode to the desk.

Picked up the tea that was already cold on the table, poured it hard, and felt a lot cooler in his chest, before he spoke: "Chen'er wrote to me yesterday, just one meaning, to investigate thoroughly, Chen'er is really anxious this time." Say, how's it going?"

Uncle Yu said cautiously: "From the current point of view, Young Master Feng is the most likely. ”

"Tell me everything you find. ”

"Yes. ”

Uncle Yu pondered for a moment, and then Fang spoke: "We captured the remnant of a grass thief, the same archer who was assassinated when the young lady was promoted to master. This guy has a very hard mouth, and no matter how we torture him, he won't say anything. Later, Young Master Qiu had a way to use several herbs produced in the depths of the wilderness to refine a Soul Lost Pill, and this guy was telling the truth. ”

Lu Zhian was dissatisfied: "Mingqiu, this kid, didn't come to our house when he came back, I loved him so much when he was a child!." ”

Uncle Yu said with a smile: "In the eyes of Young Master Qiu, the master's house is far worse than Miss's embroidery workshop. ”

Lu Zhian laughed: "That's right." ”

He stopped laughing and suddenly asked, "Mingqiu didn't go to see his master?"

Uncle Yu glanced at the old man and shook his head: "No." ”

Lu Zhian frowned, shook his head and sighed after a moment: "Forget it, I won't get involved in the affairs of their master and apprentice." You continue. ”

Uncle Yu glanced at the old man again, and said an earth-shattering sentence: "Young Master Feng is afraid that he is interested in Miss." ”

Lu Zhian's face did not change: "Go on." ”

"From the mouth of the remnant of the grass thief, they received a big deal, and the other party paid a lot of money for them to attack Asakusa Castle and capture Miss. According to the original plan, the other party will also pay a huge sum of money to buy Miss. The grass thief attaches great importance to this business, and he has a grudge against my Lu Mansion, so he is very concerned. Because they were worried about leaking the news, they sent several vanguard outposts, and all the people they met along the way would be killed. ”

Lu Zhian's face sank like water, and he couldn't see his joy and anger.

Uncle Yu's tone was calm, trying not to be emotional: "At that time, Young Master Feng's fire floating clouds were on his way to Asakusa City. Judging from the time node, if the grass thieves attacked Asakusa Castle as originally planned, when Young Master Feng's Fire Floating Cloud arrived, Asakusa Castle should be in the middle of a fierce battle. The old slave specially sent someone to pick a few members of the mansion who were killing in the grass to learn about it, and confirmed that Young Master Feng's war department had arranged a large number of cultivation contents for seizing the city, destroying the attack, and rescuing the hostages before arriving at Asakusa City, which was very targeted. This includes familiarity with the complete terrain of Asakusa Castle, as well as special tactics, and more. We showed these tactics to the grass thief remnant, and he reacted violently. However, judging from the content of the cultivation, Young Master Feng had no intention of harming Miss. ”

Lu Zhian nodded and exclaimed: "Feng'er is thoughtful and very set, if it weren't for Ai Hui's mistake, there is a great possibility of success." Mingxiu has been away from home for many years and is emotionally estranged from Feng'er, although the hero saves the beauty is old-fashioned, it is still very effective. Mingqiu was nowhere to be found at the time, and he had to take the lead in finding a way to get closer to his feelings. ”

Uncle Yu didn't dare to make any comments, and continued: "Zheng Xiaoman's matter, it was also that a mysterious person suddenly came to the door one day and said that he could give her a chance to take revenge. The grass thieves were extremely opposed to this matter, but Zheng Xiaoman insisted on revenge and insisted on going his own way, and they couldn't stop it. The subordinates couldn't understand, why did Young Master Feng attack Ai Shi?"

Lu Zhian was indifferent: "Jealousy is a poisonous snake." Have you ever seen Mingxiu be so good to anyone? Feng'er rose as an adopted son, seemingly strong, but in his heart he is actually inferior and sensitive, not as good as Mingxiu. Chen'er's temperament is too indifferent, Mingxiu knows everything, soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, how good it would be if he was a man!"

Uncle Yu echoed: "It's all with the master." ”

Lu Zhian laughed: "Your sycophant is really just right." ”

Uncle Yu grinned.

Lu Zhi'an smiled and sighed: "Feng'er's shortcomings, how can I not know? But who is better than others in the house? Chen'er doesn't ask about mundane things, and he doesn't touch fireworks. Mingxiu is devoted to embroidery, and she is better to her junior brother than her father. Feng'er is too anxious, if he goes step by step, won't the Lu Mansion be handed over to him? No matter how strong Mingxiu's husband is, he won't be surnamed Lu!"

Uncle Yu didn't dare to speak, so he lowered his hand to listen.

"If Ai Hui asked you to bring it, although I think he cares about Mingxiu and is understandable, he is still a little arrogant. Later I knew I was wrong. The lemon camp wooden sign has not dried up, such as who dares to despise him today? ”

"The news just came, the Outer Heaven Front has won a great victory. Although Tianxin City preaches that the three war departments work together, in fact, Shi Xueman's Heavy Cloud Spear is the key to victory. Look at it, the Matsuma faction has flourishing roots, many talents, and a bright future. Mingxiu is from the Matsuma faction, I can't be happy, how can I conflict with the Matsuma faction?"

Lu Zhian muttered to himself.

"Mingqiu is back, no matter how deep the contradiction between him and Dai Zong is, he is still a disciple of Dai Zong. How can Mingqiu tolerate it, someone has Mingxiu's idea?"

His tone was emotional, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes: "I'm too anxious, Feng'er, everyone here is not something you can provoke!"

Uncle Yu was also sighing in his heart, no one knew better than him how much the master expected of Lu Feng, and how much effort and energy he spent in order to cultivate Lu Feng.

Lu Zhian's expression returned to indifference: "Give Feng'er to Chen'er." Feng'er is a registered disciple of Dai Sect in the end, and it is not something we can dispose of at will. Let them solve their brother's affairs by themselves. ”

Uncle Yu said respectfully: "Yes." ”

He was about to leave when there was a knock at the door.

The guard outside the door reported: "Master, Lord Haiqing asks to see you." ”

A fine light flashed in Lu Zhian's eyes, and he took the initiative to push the door out.

At the foot of the steps, a middle-aged man stood indifferently, heard the sound of the door opening, and turned around.

Lu Zhian walked down the stairs, with a smile on his face: "Rare guests, Lord Haiqing hasn't been to the cold house for a long time, come on, come inside, please, this time I want to catch up with the adults." ”

Haiqing has always been old-fashioned, not smiling, and bowing: "I've seen the head of the house!" ”

Lu Zhian bowed solemnly: "Please show me." ”

Haiqing said in a deep voice: "Dai Zong said that Lu Feng did something wrong, but since ancient times, if the brothers did not break the wall, how could the senior brothers hurt each other? Deprive Lu Feng of the position of killing the head of the grass and enter the grass cave for three years as a punishment. Whether it is dead or alive, it depends on his creation. “

Lu Zhi'an said respectfully: "Zundai's purpose and intention!"

Mingxiu weaving workshop.

Yu Mingqiu looked at the man in the mirror, the stubble on his face was cleanly shaved, his long hair was tied up with a red rope again, and the whole person looked full of energy.

The vicissitudes of life on his face disappeared, and he seemed to see himself five or six years ago.

If there was no blood plague, what would it be like now without everything that followed?

He shook his head self-deprecatingly, shaking the distractions out of his head. Thinking that he could live in the weaving mill, he was full of energy and energy, although under the banner of protecting Mingxiu.

The shadow of the dream, so close to him, his heart is still an empty room, but at the moment it is full of sunshine.

After arranging his collar in the mirror, the radiant Yu Mingqiu strode out of the door.

What should I say when I see Mingxiu later?

The skills are a little rusty......

Haiqing, who left from Lufu, walked on the street.

The pedestrians on the street didn't look at him much, and no one knew that this man with a straight face and no guards turned out to be the chief manager of the entire Emerald Forest.

Cross the street, go around the corner, come to the door of a workshop, and stop. He looked up, and the plaque read "Mingxiu Weaving Workshop" with four ink characters, and the handwriting was elegant.

An imperceptible smile appeared on Haiqing's unsmiling face, and it disappeared immediately.

Lu Chen's handwriting was too familiar to him.

The door was open, and he was about to step inside, when a familiar voice came from inside.

"The plan of the year lies in the spring, the plan of the day lies in the morning, and the insects that rise early are eaten by the birds...... Ahem, good morning Mingxiu!"

He seemed to see a young man with a red rope tied and drooping his eyes but turning around smartly, shaking his head and reciting poetry.

A smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of Haiqing's mouth, but why did he sigh in his heart?

He stepped inside, and his familiar face came into view, the same as before. His gaze lingered on Yu Mingqiu's back for a moment before withdrawing it.

A lot of things, it's not the same.

Seeing the comer clearly, the cheerful smile on Yu Mingqiu's face disappeared.

Haiqing's face was expressionless: "Long time no see, Xiaoqiu, Daizong is invited." “