"Are you just letting that cheap person go down arrogantly?" As soon as Mu Yunjue thought of Fang Qingluo's expression when he faced him, the fire in his heart rose up.

Lu Shi was not reconciled, but she shook her head and said: "Let's not move for the time being, let's talk about it after a while, alas, I didn't want to take this errand in the first place, and I just don't have to worry about having this person in the house." ”

"What kind of person is not worried?" A slightly hoarse male voice came, and Lu didn't need to look back to know that it was her eldest son Mu Yunchen.

"Big brother, why are you here?" Mu Yunjue has a very good relationship with his eldest brother, and he speaks casually.

Mu Yunchen smiled and said, "I heard that you were in trouble, I came over to see if I could help you, but it doesn't seem to be a big deal now." ”

Lu Shi and Mu Yunjue both glanced at him, this guy obviously came to see the joke.

"Big brother, can't this matter be left like this, even the sister-in-law was stabbed by her, don't you want to give your sister-in-law an outlet? Aren't you known as Sai Zhuge ? Give us ideas. Mu Yunjue said.

The Lu family also followed: "Yes, it's best to let that Fang Qingluo leave our house as soon as possible, so as not to cause more trouble, I knew that I shouldn't have sent someone to welcome her back to the house in the first place, it would be great if she didn't come back for the rest of her life, but it's a pity that she didn't die outside, it's really God's eyes." ”

mentioned his wife Jin, the smile on Mu Yunchen's face also faded a little, he didn't like Jin, it's not that Jin's is bad and he doesn't deserve him, but he just doesn't like Jin, the reason is probably that you obviously like red clothes, but others have to let you wear green, even if the green clothes are made of excellent materials, but you are a little unhappy in your heart.

But he is the eldest son of the Hou Mansion, and his wife is the future Mrs. Hou, so naturally his identity and ability are all first-class, not something that can be determined by his preferences. He didn't care about his wife, but his mother and younger brother didn't allow others to bully, he leaned back in his chair and said lazily: "What's so difficult about this, doesn't a woman have to leave her mother's house if she marries?" By the way, third brother, don't beat her up, if she is the same as Li Xiuyue, she will have to stay in our house for the rest of her life, in case the saint is gracious and makes her your wife, then you can bear it. ”

Lu glared at Mu Yunjue and said, "What kind of woman do you want, don't mess with that Fang Qingluo." ”

Mu Yunjue showed disgust, "How is it possible? I can't wait to pick her skin and pull her tendons, besides, will I have such a bad eyesight? Big brother, but she's only fourteen years old, so she has to wait a few years to get married, right? ”

Mu Yunchen smiled even more, lowered his voice and said, "Won't you create some opportunities for her to get married?" ”

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On Liuzhuju's side, Fang Qingluo sorted out the supplements and medicinal materials in the warehouse, and took the opportunity to pick out a few medicinal materials, she was happy in her heart, those ladies and young ladies in the Mu Mansion were really understanding, and the medicinal materials sent were exactly what she needed at the moment.

took Ruizhu and the others out of the room, and she made up herself, because she read a medical book a while ago, and said that she had been reading medical books since she was a child and knew some medical skills, so now she will not be too exaggerated in dispensing medicine.

This dispensing is not as simple as imagined, each herb has to be carefully handled, and the amount is also exquisite, and the slightest mistake may affect the medicinal properties, and even turn the good medicine into poison.

Fang Qingluo wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, and once again sighed in her heart that this body was too weak, and it made her tired with a medicine, but looking at the small package of finished products, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, this medicine was much more complicated than the ones she prepared before she came back, those medicines could only be simple and emergency, and this medicine was very obscure.

"Peony, Ruizhu, let's go, let's go to the academy." Fang Qingluo called the two of them in.

"Is the county lord going to seek justice for the young master?" Peony asked curiously.

"It should be called washing away grievances." Fang Qingluo corrected, don't say that she is like going to fight.

Peony became happy when she heard this, "Then I'll go and call the young master to come over too?" ”

Fang Qingluo shook his head, "Let's wait first, I just looked at the situation in the past today, and I may not be able to find out clearly." ”

"County Lord, change your clothes, you smell of medicine." Ruizhu reminded beside him.

Fang Qingluo nodded, and the two of them quickly helped her change her clothes, and then she left Liuzhu Residence, and Fang Qingluo asked Ruizhu to take a food box and pack a few small snacks, and then led people towards the academy in Mu Mansion.

As soon as he walked into the academy, he could hear the sound of the master's lecture, Fang Qingluo looked through the window, and saw an old man with gray hair and beard sitting behind the desk, focusing on lecturing to the children, but unfortunately most of the children below were a little absent-minded.

Fang Qingluo, the child in the school, basically didn't know him, but he could guess that it was nothing more than the group of young young masters and young ladies in the house, as well as some young children of the other family.

After the schoolwork, the master noticed Fang Qingluo, and after coming out of the school, he asked, "Who is this young lady?" Looking for someone here? ”

Ruizhu helped Fang Qingluo beside him and said, "Our master is the lord of Chunjia who is the emperor's royal seal. ”

Fang Qingluo saluted his master and said, "Qingluo has seen the old man, and he took the liberty to come here today to ask the gentleman for something." ”

Mr. Jin quickly recalled, how could there be a county lord in the Mu Mansion? Suddenly, he thought, wasn't the county lord of Chunjia the county lord of the dead country of Xingyao Country back then? However, Mr. Jin did not despise Fang Qingluo, but smiled a little kindly, and said, "But it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Fang Qingluo took out a piece of paper with words written on it and showed it to Mr. Jin, "Master, I'm going to participate in the poetry meeting in a while, and I'm not good at writing poems, I'm afraid that the performance will be too bad, and I will lose face in the Hou Mansion at that time." ”

She handed over the paper, "This is something I have nothing to write, please give me some guidance." ”

Intrigued, Mr. Kim invited her to sit in the room, while he walked in front and opened the note with the poem as he went.

Insist that the green mountains are unshakable, and the roots are in the broken rocks.

Thousands of blows are still straight, and the wind is blowing from east to west, north and south.

Although Fang Qingluo used to study Chinese language and literature, she was not good at composing poems, so she had to find a poem from the Qing Dynasty, and she deliberately changed two places in order that the effect was not too prominent. She doesn't know if there are Tang and Song poems in this era, she only thinks that the costumes here are somewhat similar to the Ming Dynasty, and it will not be wrong to use the poems of the Ming and Qing dynasties. In addition, she chose this song "Bamboo and Stone" because her yard is called Liuzhuju, and she herself has a good impression of bamboo.

Mr. Jin couldn't help but read it, he read it twice, and then said yes repeatedly, looked up at Fang Qingluo in disbelief, and asked, "You wrote it yourself?" As far as he knew, Mu Fu had not cultivated this former county lord of Xingyao Country well, and she was not outstanding in Tian'an Academy, so why did she suddenly write such good poems?

Fang Qingluo was also worried about whether it would be an exaggeration, but who made her remember all the famous poems?

"I also feel it, what does the master think?" Fang Qingluo looked at Mr. Jin with two big eyes, as if expecting his guidance.

Looking at such clear eyes, Mr. Jin's suspicions couldn't help but disappear, thinking that Fang Qingluo had no relatives and no background, and it was impossible to find someone else to help her write poems.

"It's very good, especially the last two sentences, which are so good that the wind from east to west, north and south, describes the tenacity of bamboo to the fullest." Mr. Kim boasted without hesitation.

Fang Qingluo nodded in her heart, she could see that Mr. Jin was a bright and upright person, so it was impossible for him to help Mu Yunjue frame Lu Zhengxuan, it could only be that someone else had destroyed his calligraphy and painting.

"Is it really good? That's great! Fang Qingluo's tone was brisk, as if he was really that fourteen-year-old simple child. By the way, didn't my cousin come to help my husband clean his room today? ”

Mr. Jin's face sank a little, snorted coldly, and said, "It's better to be free, my collection of famous calligraphy and paintings has been destroyed by him, and I can't afford it." ”

"Impossible, my cousin loves those calligraphy and paintings the most, how could he destroy them with his own hands? Did the gentleman see it with his own eyes? Fang Qingluo asked with a frown.

Mr. Kim was asked, and it was true that he didn't see it with his own eyes, but he was still angry in his heart, so he said, "Who else could it be if it wasn't him?" He came in my house. ”

"I'm afraid I don't know, sir, my cousin is not a little girl, why does he come to clean the house for you every day? Maybe others tell you that he begged to come, but he was persecuted, and if he really had to choose, he would prefer to sit in the school and listen to the lectures. It's not that he doesn't respect you, it's just that if there's anything wrong with you in the house, it can be blamed on him. ”

Fang Qingluo saw that Mr. Jin listened to it, and continued: "Master must know our situation in the mansion, and he must have seen the wound on his neck, just think, under such circumstances, how dare he destroy your calligraphy and painting?" Anything wrong in your house will be blamed on him, how could he do something so obvious unless he is a fool? ”

Mr. Jin is not unaware of this, but he is just a teaching gentleman, and he doesn't want to take care of other people's housework at all, and he is very angry when the calligraphy and painting are ruined, so he thinks that the Mu family can give him an explanation. Now that Fang Qingluo has pointed it out like this, he also wants to be old-faced, he thought for a while and said, "Since you said that he didn't do it, then you can find out who did it." ”

This is exactly the purpose of Fang Qingluo's visit, she smiled and said, "Okay, I will definitely find out the real murderer and stand up for the master." ”

Mr. Jin suddenly realized that he seemed to have been tricked by this little girl, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Is it to wash away Lu Zhengxuan's grievances?" ”

Fang Qingluo laughed twice, "Aren't the results all the same." ”

Peony and Ruizhu didn't dare to interject, but seeing Fang Qingluo's playful side, Peony couldn't react a little, and the county lord of Xindao was much more lively and smiled.

With Mr. Jin's permission, Fang Qingluo checked in Mr. Jin's house, trying to find some clues, but after all, it had been a few days since the incident, and many traces had been destroyed, so he had no clue after watching it for a long time, so Fang Qingluo had to give up for the time being, bid farewell to Mr. Jin, and said that he would come back the next day.