Chapter Twenty-Eight: Confronting Jiao Fang

Lufu, the sky is not yet dawn.

There was still a period of time before the hour, Lu Wenjing only slept for a while, so he got up and washed up, ready to go to the front yard to find the housekeeper Liu Si, and go to Shuntian Mansion together.

The little lady Zhao Qianrou took care of her husband, her face was full of gentleness, but there was a hint of worry in her eyes.

Through inquiry, Zhao Qianrou already knew everything that happened to Rishenglong, and although her husband's extraordinary courage surprised her, she also realized that the Lu family was in great trouble.

Although the Lu family is rich, they don't have any real power, even if they get the handle of the Jiao family and sue Shuntianfu, the final outcome is unpredictable.

Zhao Qianrou really wants to help Xianggong, but at this juncture, it is already very good not to cause trouble for Xianggong.

"Lady, you seem to be a little unhappy? Don't worry, it's just a trip to the mansion, it's not a big deal, besides, it's his Jiao family who committed the crime, and we are the victims..."Lu Wenjing held the lady's hand and smiled.

"Since ancient times, officials and officials have protected each other, people don't care whether you are a victim or not, over the years, the Jiao family has relied on the support of the palace people in Beijing, and has done a lot of things that have lost their conscience, and they have all been suppressed, those victims either don't hate them, they don't dare to resist..."

"So, didn't I stand up?" Lu Wenjing's expression was calm, "The Jiao family actually used the indiscriminate means of burning the sun to suppress us, is it tolerable or unbearable?" ”

"The concubine body is not to let the princess swallow his anger, the concubine body is afraid..."

"I know you're afraid that something will happen to me, relax, your husband and my life are big, after all, you can't even hang yourself."

"Phew... Don't say that word, how unlucky. ”

Zhao Qianrou frowned, whispered a broken thought, in Lu Wenjing's opinion, a little cute, and couldn't help hugging in her arms.

"Phase... Xianggong, why are you so cold, you are ashamed to be seen. ”

"Hey, hugging your daughter-in-law in your own room, and not breaking the law, can you manage it?"

Lu Wenjing shrugged the tip of his nose, and secretly said that the smell on the lady's hair is really good, what kind of shampoo does she use?

At this moment, Lan Ying flashed in, and saw that the two of them kissed me and me again, this time it was commonplace, and he coughed twice, and said without changing his face:

"Steward Liu in the front yard has come to find the young master."

When Zhao Qianrou saw Lan Ying coming in, she quickly broke free from her father-in-law's arms, and her face was flushed with shame.

"Ying'er, you came in and didn't say hello..."Lu Wenjing was a little dissatisfied.

"It's the young master who doesn't know what to check, but he comes to preach to the slave and maid."

"You..."

Lu Wenjing just wanted to reply, but remembered that there was still a faint pain in his buttocks, and he remembered that this little girl knew martial arts, and she would definitely not be able to beat others, so she could only swallow the cruel words, and said helplessly:

"Don't call yourself a slave and a slave in the future, young master, I am a slave and a slave, and I have been beaten twice by you."

"Twice? I remember only pinching the young master once. Lan Ying's eyelids lifted, as if in recollection.

Of course, Lu Wenjing couldn't tell the ugly thing that happened in the back room last night, and deliberately cleared his throat:

"It's not early, Uncle Liu is still waiting for me in the front yard, lady, Ying'er, I'm leaving."

"Take care."

"Young master, let's go..."

Zhao Qianrou sent Lu Wenjing out of the East Courtyard, staring at Xianggong's back and still reluctant.

"Ying'er, do you see clearly what kind of person our young master is this time?" Zhao Qianrou said proudly.

"The young master's personality is indeed different from those sour scholars, although he is a little weird..."

Lan Ying said truthfully.

"If I can marry someone like the young master, my life will be worth it."

"Why does Miss underestimate herself so much? I think it's a blessing for the young master to marry a perfect person like Miss. ”

"How can I be that good? I'm just a businessman's daughter, I don't have anything to give him, and even at this critical juncture, I can't help him. ”

When Zhao Qianrou said this, her eyes dimmed.

Lan Ying saw that the young lady's expression had changed, and comforted:

"Young Master, he... He Ji people have their own natural appearance, and they will definitely be fine. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qianrou's eyes suddenly lit up:

"Yo, it's rare that you're willing to speak for him."

"I... I'm Miss Comfort..."

Lan Ying hurriedly explained that she didn't want to be misunderstood.

Zhao Qianroule said:

"In the future, Ying'er, you will become more and more aware of the goodness of your young master."

"Hmph, what's so good about him, I saw him last night... It's funny to see him in such an embarrassed way. ”

Lan Ying was about to say that last night in Mingchun Tower, she saw that the young master smiled at that Yang Shen not quite right, like an old cat in spring, and she was afraid that the young lady would be sad and sad, so she could only change her words.

"You little girl, no wonder you don't want to be seen."

Zhao Qianrou scratched her nose.

Lan Ying pursed her lips:

"Hmph, as long as Miss thinks I'm good, that's enough."

Hearing this, Zhao Qianrou smiled unconsciously and shook her head...

......

Everything was ready, and Lu Zhenji, the lord of the Lu Mansion, was afraid that his son would speak inappropriately in front of the official master, so he also followed the team escorting the thief and set off towards the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion.

Shuntian Mansion is located near the Drum Tower, not too far from Lu Mansion, and the sky is not fully bright at this time, and there are not many passers-by along the way.

However, every Jingshi common man who saw the battle of the Lu family stopped and watched curiously for a while, and it seemed that people's nature to join in the fun was the same at any time.

And when they recognized the three or so people who were tied up sturdily and sadly, they could not hide their surprise.

"Hey, that person is Ma San, right? Why was he kidnapped by the Lu family? ”

"You don't know yet? Last night, Ma San and a group of people planned to burn down the Lu family's money house, but they were arrested by the young master of the Lu family, and I am afraid that they will be escorted to the government at this time! ”

"Tsk... The young master of the Lu family looks like he is gentle, but he is really capable! ”

"That's not it, Ma San relied on the support of Jiaofu, and he was used to running rampant in Beijing, but I didn't expect to plant such a big heel this time."

"When it comes to Jiaofu, the person who shouldn't have instructed the arson is the one..."

"Shhhh

Lu Wenjing didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, but he could see that the people of Jingshi were discussing this matter.

Who is Ma San's backstage, everyone knows it, and if he falls, even the reputation of the Jiao family will be directly affected.

Don't underestimate this kind of public opinion, in the Ming Dynasty, this wind of impeachment intensified, and public opinion was used to the fullest by those so-called direct ministers and officials, so that they could be used at will to talk about things, so as to decide the fate of a person, even the emperor was no exception.

"Lao Liu, I remember asking you to bring a leather jacket, it's cold and cold at this time, so quickly put it on for the young master."

Lu Zhenji instructed, and after the housekeeper Liu Si answered, he didn't know where to conjure up a leather jacket and put it on Lu Wenjing.

"Dad, I didn't expect you to care about your son." Lu Wenjing smiled.

"I'm your father, my father doesn't love his son, who does? I beat you and scolded you before, all for your own good, but this time the Lu family encountered such a big trouble, and it was all up to you to bear it, Dad... Dad is a little reluctant to go. ”

"Look at you, you're usually majestic, but now you're sentimental."

Lu Wenjing didn't want his father to worry, so he said deliberately.

"Dad is happy, if the Lu family crosses this hurdle, Dad will hand over the entire Jin Gang to you to take care of."

"Don't beat my mind, my honeymoon with Qianrou isn't over yet."

"Honey... Honey what? ”

Lu Wenjing was about to explain, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a sedan chair flash out from the direction of the Shuntian Mansion.

The sedan chair is carried by two people, and the system is ordinary, not like an official sedan chair.

Liu Si's eyes were sharp, but he found some clues from the clothes of the sedan chair man, and immediately whispered:

"Master, young master, the person sitting in the sedan chair must be from Jiaofu."

"Jiaofu? Did you read that right? Lu Zhenji was surprised.

"Absolutely."

"It's a disaster, Jiao Fu went to find Master Hu first, and there must be a countermeasure."

Lu Wenjing said:

"Jiao Ge is always an old fox, I guessed he would do this. In any case, our goal has been achieved, there is no need to entangle with him anymore, as long as he stays up for another half a year, his Jiao family will definitely not be able to laugh. ”

"Jing'er, where did you get your faith? Do you know something amazing? Lu Zhenji was a little confused.

"Huh? It's just a gut feeling, an intuition. ”

Lu Wenjing is really not intuitive, as a latecomer, of course he knows the direction of history very well.

In April of the fifth year of Zhengde, Liu Jin was imprisoned by Zhengde, and in August, he was executed by Ling Chi, and the eunuchs attached to him were all punished, and none of them were missed.

In the cabinet, Jiao Fang, who had the closest relationship with Liu Jin, was inevitably dismissed and investigated, and the Jiao family never had a bright future.

At this time, the sedan chair of Jiao Mansion passed by the people of the Lu family, and the footsteps did not stop at all.

Lu Wenjing's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly stopped and arched his hand and said loudly:

"It's rare to meet Jiao Ge Lao, Lu Wenjing is polite."

Lu Zhenji was stunned, almost scared out of the heart attack, how reckless was his son, he passed quietly, why did he still call people?