"Well, go ahead!" Lu Bao nodded and said.

Since Lu Bao won the champion, Master Lu sent Lu Bao's number one dog leg to the capital, and at the same time brought a large amount of money, saying that it was used to let Lu Bao have some relationship, and Lu Decai also stayed by Lu Bao's side at that time.

"It's been a year, and it's really changed a lot to come back here, and it seems that Jinhua County has also been affected." Lu Bao looked at the somewhat chaotic and depressed street and said.

"Son, you're finally back, and you want to die as a mother." Mrs. Lu was the first person Lu Bao saw after entering the door.

Mrs. Lu was naturally affectionate when she saw her long-lost son, hugging Lu Bao here and pinching it, and looking at it there, which made Lu Bao not embarrassed.

"Mother, the child has grown up." Lu Bao said embarrassedly.

"Yes, my son has grown up, he is already an adult, and he is also a person who is going to start a family." Mrs. Lu pulled Lu Bao and said.

"I've lost weight, but I'm much more energetic." Master Lu looked at Lu Bao for a long time and said.

"Dad, mother, let's go into the house first, this is not the place to talk." Lu Bao diverted the topic and said.

"Yes, yes, let's go into the house." Mrs. Lu nodded and said.

"Butler, you go and arrange a banquet, my son and I are worth celebrating when I go home, in addition, up and down the Lu Mansion, each person will be rewarded with ten taels of silver, and I will add dinner today." Old Master Lu said with a wave of his hand.

"Yes, sir!" The housekeeper Lu Laoqi was very happy to go to Zhang Luo.

Lu Laoqi is the old man of the Lu Mansion, since the old man Lu was a child, he has been making dog legs, and until now, he can be said to be the absolute old man of the Lu family, and he is also the most loyal person.

And Lu Bao began to take care of him when he was very young, and he could be regarded as watching Lu Bao grow up, so Lu Laoqi was very happy for Lu Bao to return home.

Just when the Lu Mansion was happy, the Fu family in the capital had an accident, Fu Tianqiu was dismissed and investigated, and the Fu family was also copied.

"Sister, let's go to my brother-in-law, I think my brother-in-law will definitely have a way to save my father." In the small courtyard of a farmhouse, Fu Yuechi looked at Fu Qingfeng with a haggard face and said.

"No, Brother Bao was almost implicated by his father, if we go over again, won't it be a burden to his mother? Let's figure out how to save Daddy. Fu Qingfeng, who also looked haggard, shook his head and said.

The two sisters of the Fu family have now lost their backbone, and they don't know what to do, and the sudden change makes them not know where to go.

On the other side of the capital, in the temple of Pudu Cihang, a protector of the country, Pudu Cihang was sitting with a young scholar.

"Scholar, now that the two little sisters of the Fu family have escaped, what are you going to do next?" Pudu Cihang said with a smile.

"That person killed Xiaoqing back then, and now I'm going to take his wife and let his family die." The young scholar said in a flat voice, as if these things had nothing to do with him.

If Lu Bao was here, he would definitely recognize it, this person was Ning Caichen who disappeared from Lanruo Temple, and I don't know what the reason was, this guy was actually mixed up with Pudu Cihang.

"Scholar, don't you really need me to help you?" Pudu Cihang said.

"You better take care of yourself, there are so many high-ranking officials in the court, you should be careful of yin. Capsized in the ditch. Ning Caichen glanced at Pudu Cihang and said.

"Haha, you don't have to worry about it, scholar!" Pudu Cihang said with a laugh.

Lu Bao, who returned home, took office in Jinhua County very smoothly, and there were no twists and turns during this period, after all, no one in Jinhua County did not know the Lu family, and all aspects of the county had something to do with the Lu family, so at this time, Lu Bao made the county order, and everyone was naturally very cooperative.

However, the first thing Lu Bao did when he took office was not to sort out government affairs, but to go to the prison cell.

"Sir, I'm back to see you." Lu Bao saluted to Zhuge Wolong, who was still writing and painting in the cell.

"Well, yes, Haoran righteousness has been established, although it is still very thin, but as long as you stick to it, it will grow slowly." Zhuge Wolong glanced at Lu Bao and said.

"I'm here this time to ask some questions, sir." Lu Bao waved his hand at the servants who followed him, signaling that they could leave.

"Now that you've cultivated Haoran righteousness, it's time to teach you the next things." Zhuge Wolong sat on the ground and said.

"We scholars, in many cases, are called weak scholars, in fact, this also started in the past hundred years, you know, Confucianism also has the art of riding and archery, but it has been gradually forgotten by people in the past hundred years, however, I don't know much about martial arts, what I want to hand over to you is, Confucianism's way of fighting."

"You have just cultivated Haoran righteousness now, and you are still far from writing and writing, you must know that a truly powerful Confucian scholar can use poetry as a soldier, write war poems to assist in combat, and can also paint on paper to form a world of his own......"

Zhuge Wolong's words stunned Lu Bao, is this sure to be the world of "A Chinese Ghost Story", you can still criticize the pen and write it, how does this sound like a fantasy novel?

"So where is the gentleman now?" Lu Bao looked at Zhuge Wolong with anticipation and said.

"Me? I'm just a little better than you, and if I want to criticize you, it's still far from it, after all, there hasn't been such a great Confucianism for hundreds of years. Zhuge Wolong said with a wry smile.

"After talking for a long time, I'm going to draw a big pie for me!" Lu Bao's eyes drifted a little when he looked at Zhuge Wolong.

"What kind of eyes are you, now that the three major literary stars are retiring, and even the literary spirit is not lowering, how can it be so easy to criticize and write?" Zhuge Wolong glared at Lu Bao and said.

Listening to Zhuge Wolong's words, Lu Bao secretly frowned, because he felt that what Zhuge Wolong said was a little different from his own situation.

You must know that when you were in Lanruo Temple, there were three major literary stars that descended starlight, although you Lu Bao didn't see it with your own eyes, but Yan Chixia told him this, and Yan Chixia would never joke about such a thing.

So, why didn't Wen Xing lower his temperament? What's the problem again?

Lu Bao couldn't figure it out, so he simply had Zhuge Wolong explain it here, and soon he understood the reason.

"You mean life, the gods in the sky don't know where they have gone? Chief Wen Xing's star officer is not there, and everyone is supervising? Lu Bao asked incredulously.

"That's right, without the supervision of the star official, naturally I won't know who can lower the temperament, without the temperament, how can Confucianism cooperate with Haoran righteousness to do verbal criticism?" Zhuge Wolong nodded and said.