Chapter 3 People from Jiaofu

The next day, early in the morning.

Lu Wenjing wanted to get his phone in a daze, but he felt a soft and soft thing, the fragrance hit his face, and there was a murmur in his ear, and the whole person woke up with excitement.

"Xianggong..."The beauty snuggled, still sleepy-eyed.

A sound of justice pulled Lu Wenjing back to the Ming Dynasty.

"Qianrou, have you slept well? Tired or not? ”

"I'm not tired..."Zhao Qianrou stared at herself with big eyes, a little apologetic, "I originally wanted to get up early and prepare for Xianggong early, but I didn't know that I had slept until now... uh..."

"What's wrong? Does it hurt? ”

Seeing the little lady's frowning, Lu Wenjing asked with concern.

Zhao Qianrou shyly buried her head in Xianggong's arms and refused to make a sound.

Lu Wenjing suddenly realized, and secretly scolded himself for not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade last night, but he made the little lady miserable.

"You rest for a while, I'll go out and ask someone to get ready for breakfast."

"Well, the concubines are all obedient."

"You're a concubine again..."

I was just getting dressed and about to get out of bed, but I heard a knock on the door in the outer hall:

"The breakfast prepared for the young master and the young grandmother has been delivered..."

Lu Wenjing was stunned, thinking that he had come in time, so he strode to the outer hall, opened the door, and met several delicate-looking maids holding wooden cases, respectfully hanging their heads.

"Put it in the inner hall."

"Yes, young master."

The maids were ordered, and carefully came in with a wooden table, arranged the food neatly, and filled each of them with a bowl of qi-replenishing porridge, before bowing down and closing the door of the house.

Lu Wenjing waited for the little lady to dress neatly, intimately helped her to the inner hall, and sat down next to each other to prepare for dinner.

Worthy of the traditional merchant family of the Ming Dynasty, the breakfast of the Lu family looks very exquisite and appetizing.

While eating breakfast, the little two chatted at the same time, and Zhao Qianrou served dishes to Xianggong from time to time, her eyes were full of tenderness.

Lu Wenjing smiled:

"As the saying goes, if you lose your horse, you don't know if you are blessed, I lost my fame, but I got Qianrou, and my life is enough."

"Xianggong can't say that, Qianrou women, how can Xianggong's future be important." Zhao Qianrou was slightly surprised.

"For me Lu Wenjing, a lady is more than 10,000 times more important than any fame..."

Lu Wenjing said as he gently stroked the little lady's slender and white jade hand, and there were some ripples in his heart.

Zhao Qianrou's face flushed, and she said angrily:

"Xianggong hung his neck last night, and I was scared half to death, but I can think about it at this time, and the front and back are really like two people."

Lu Wenjing's heart trembled, thinking that the little lady had seen something, and then thought about it, even her father didn't notice it, what could her little daughter-in-law who had just passed the door see?

So he had to inch in, put down the soft wattle, and hugged the little lady in his arms.

"Ah..." Zhao Qianrou snorted softly, and was firmly hugged by Xianggong, unable to struggle.

"Little girl, just after passing the door, you dare to arrange the princess?"

"Qianrou doesn't dare... I... I didn't mean that..."

Lu Wenjing still wanted to play tricks on the lady, but when he heard a cough in the outer hall, he quickly let go of his hand, Zhao Qianrou finally got rid of the "clutches", hurriedly sorted out her clothes, but the blush on her face was difficult to subside for a while.

Daddy Lu Zhenji turned in, pretending not to hear it and said with a smile:

"Did you wake up early?"

When Zhao Qianrou saw her father-in-law coming, she immediately got up: "Father-in-law is early." ”

"Dad, this will be my son's private residence in the future, can you knock on the door and come in again?"

Lu Wenjing deliberately said that he didn't want outsiders to disturb him when he was in love with his wife in the future, even his own father was no exception.

"A private residence? Why is this kid not big or small as soon as he gets married..."Lu Zhenji scolded with a smile, "Stinky boy, come here, I have something to ask you." ”

"What's the matter, can't you say it in front of Qianrou?"

"If you want to come here, where did you get so much?"

Lu Wenjing lazily walked to his father's side.

"Hey, did you get that done?" Lu Zhenji asked in a low voice.

"The thing? What? ”

"Don't pretend to be confused with Lao Tzu, our Lu family is a single transmission for three generations, so we can't cut off the incense here."

"Don't worry, Dad, I'm measured."

"Measured? So, you're done? It's worthy of being my son..."Lu Zhenji was in a good mood, "What about the album, can you bring it?" ”

Lu Wenjing's eyes were white, "Didn't you send your son?" How can there be any reason to go back? ”

"When did I say I was sending you? It was bought by your dad and I from a friend at a great price, and besides, what's the use of keeping it? ”

Lu Wenjing asked rhetorically: "Then what are you keeping it for?" ”

"Of course, it's a reward... Without further ado, get it quickly! ”

"Dad, the son of that painting book has not fully understood, and he has to grind it for another three or five months, this is the incense related to our Lu family, you have to think about it carefully?" Lu Wenjing played tricks.

"Stinky boy..."

Lu Zhenji's face was a little ugly, and he really wanted to take off his shoes and knock him a few times, but it was difficult to do it in front of his daughter-in-law.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door:

"Sir, there is a guest visiting."

Lu Wenjing was shocked, this voice came here through the outer hall and the inner hall, but it sounded close at hand, could it be the legendary martial arts master?

"Lao Liu, you come in and talk."

When Lao Liu was mentioned, Lu Wenjing suddenly turned out to be the old housekeeper Liu Si, who was loyal, steady, and his father's most trusted confidant.

Liu Si walked steadily to the door of the inner hall and stopped, looking respectful.

"Master, someone who came claimed to be the son of Jiaofu, and he had something important to do with the master and the young master..."

"Jiaofu... It's him? ”

Lu Zhenji immediately knew what to expect, and ordered:

"Lao Liu, you pick up two catties of the best Shifeng Longjing from the warehouse, remember, you have to have a stubble."

The best Longjing produced in Shifeng Mountain, or the head stubble, is definitely the king of Longjing tea, basically only for the palace to enjoy, the Lu family is involved in the tea and horse business, it is not uncommon to be able to take it out to entertain distinguished guests, but this son surnamed Jiao, where is it sacred, worthy of the father's attention?

At this time, after Liu Si answered, he turned around and went to the warehouse, and Lu Zhenji said with a solemn expression:

"Jing'er, you offended Father-in-law Liu before, but it was your father who found Jiaoge's mansion with a relationship and lost 500,000 taels of silver, plus 3,000 acres of good land, so that he could intercede with his father-in-law and spare your life. Now that the people from Jiaofu have come to the door, we have to receive it well, so as not to be left behind..."

"Old Jiao Ge, is it Jiao Fang?"

Lu Wenjing is not unfamiliar with the history of Ming Zhengde, Jiao Fang, an old man, is greedy and cunning, with poor character, and he can enter the cabinet, all by slapping Liu Jin, and is willing to act as a chess piece to balance Li Dongyang and Yang Tinghe.

It is precisely by taking advantage of this relationship that Jiao Fang has received a lot of benefits behind his back since he entered the cabinet, including those who want to be nine thousand years old, and those who want to say something good in front of nine thousand years old and beg to let one go, and the Lu family is the latter.

At this time, Lu Zhenji saw that his son's tone was not good, and his expression turned stern:

"How can you call Jiao Ge Lao by his name? Be careful and get into trouble again..."

"Got it, Dad."

Lu Wenjing didn't intend to cause trouble, besides, this predecessor lost his fame, which is equivalent to a cloth cloth, and he had asked Jiaofu before, no matter how he looked at it, he was not qualified to provoke.

"Jing'er, you go to the guest hall with your father, and you will meet Jiao Gongzi for a while."

"Hmm..."Lu Wenjing nodded, and turned to face his new wife, "Qianrou, you rest here for a while, and I'll come when I go." ”

"Okay, Xianggong."

The father and son went out of the outer hall and went straight to the guest hall, Zhao Qianrou looked at the back of the father-in-law, her right eyelid suddenly trembled, and she had a faint bad premonition.

"Please God bless my husband with peace and security..."

Zhao Qianrou clasped her hands together and prayed quietly.