Chapter Thirty-Nine: Lord Wu Visits the Hou Mansion Again (I)

After the snow, the Marquis of Xianyong's mansion piled up silver and jade.

Lu Shaoqing sneezed four or five times in a row, rubbed his nose and said to Tie Rugui:

"It must be my dad who is telling my aunt that I'm a stinky boy."

Tie Rugui put down the scroll in his hand, looked at Lu Shaoqing with interest, and asked:

"Your aunt? Does your aunt live in Yandu? ”

Lu Shaoqing opened his mouth wide, looking surprised:

"You don't know who my aunt is?"

Tie Rugui shook his head:

"How do I know who your aunt is?"

Lu Shaoqing still seems to be in disbelief:

"Didn't you tell you that Mr. Dongyang?"

Tie Rugui then shook his head and said with a smile:

"Mr. Dongyang told me a lot of anecdotes about Nanlu, but characters like your father are rarely mentioned, let alone your aunt, I only found out that there is a character like you in Nanlu a few days before I came to Xia Tang."

"I really convinced him, he doesn't claim to be across the north and south, even across the world, why don't you tell you anything, just let you out...... Sent to the Southern Continent. ”

Lu Shaoqing almost said the word "pledge", but fortunately, he corrected it in time, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Tie Rugui didn't seem to care, and then asked:

"And who is your aunt?"

Lu Shaoqing raised his sword eyebrows and said with some pride:

"My aunt is the current Queen Mother, and she has been a regent for more than ten years, and compared to my aunt, my father is just a martial artist."

Tie Rugui was not too surprised that the aunt of the Lu family was the queen mother, after all, he had long heard that the Lu family was a relative of the emperor, but he didn't expect that the young marquis Lu would use "a martial artist" to evaluate the first brave marquis who leaned towards the government and the opposition.

"How can Lu Hou be a martial artist, Shaoqing, don't talk nonsense, be careful and be punished."

Lu Shaoqing didn't care:

"He's thousands of miles away, and he's in charge of me. It's that this Bai Weishan and the fart Hu Ang are too different, I originally sent the door away, and said that I would take you to see the world, but Bai Weishan made Hu Ang the door god, it's really his grandmother's ......"

The more Lu Shaoqing spoke, the more angry he became, and the scolding was endless, He Shanxue walked behind him, gently knocked the young marquis's tall head with a book, and said:

"Young Marquis, Hugh is gossiping, how is your homework today?"

Lu Shaoqing shrank his head, turned to see that it was He Shanxue, the master of Xixi, and complained at the moment:

"Old Master He, you still don't know me, you have been talking about the same book as the book of heaven for the past two days, can I understand it?"

He Shanxue saw his virtue, but he was not annoyed, and said with a smile:

"If you return to the world, you will learn well, how can the young marquis not do it?"

Lu Shaoqing pursed his lips:

"There is a specialization in the art industry, and Rugui likes to gnaw on these difficult articles, but when it comes to the history of the world, he is not as good as me."

Tie Rugui nodded and smiled:

"It's not as good as it, it's really not as good."

He Shanxue was helpless:

"Young Marquis, this geography and object history are unorthodox learning......"

"We don't go to the imperial examination, what orthodoxy does he care about is unorthodox or not, old master, how many days have you not drunk freely, why are you pedantic?"

Lu Shaoqing looked disdainful, climbed and climbed a rockery twice, and deliberately made an old-fashioned posture with his waist crossed.

He Shanxue sighed and sighed, and he had to follow the temptation:

"The young marquis's words are bad, and the old saying is cloudy......"

"Oh, hey, old master, you don't want clouds, rain, fog, we will go to the teaching field later, so I won't accompany you to chat!"

As he spoke, Lu Shaoqing turned over and jumped down, pulling the iron and running away, leaving He Shanxue alone with a long sigh.

On the way to the teaching field where the two of them trotted all the way, Lu Shaoqing did not forget to complain to Tie Rugui:

"I've been sneezing and my eyelids are jumping wildly these days, and I feel like it's not just my dad counting me down to my aunt, and I always feel like something bad is going to happen."

Tie Rugui only felt funny, this kid even began to be superstitious, and couldn't help but mock:

"It's a bad thing, I think it's a good thing, is Mrs. Hou going to ask someone to tell Master Lu about matchmaking again?"

Lu Shaoqing stopped, looked at Tie Rugui with a serious face, and said:

"Don't say it, it's true, I have to ask Erniang, I haven't ...... yet"

Before Lu Shaoqing finished speaking, he heard a thunderous sound:

"Shaoqing's virtuous nephew !!"

Lu Shaoqing's head buzzed, and then followed the prestige, and sure enough, he saw the familiar figure in the front yard of the Hou Mansion not far away.

Surrounded by a crowd of people, it was Wu Youzhao, the king of Beiliang.

This prince is really idle, why is he here again?!

Some time ago, his Qianjin County Lord pretended to be a "pig is you", went to the Xianyong Marquis Mansion to "ask for advice", and was restrained by Bai Weishan on the teaching field and left angrily.

Two days later, Wu You finished reading the book "Nine Heavenly Dragons Xiangxin Method" in the Hou Mansion, and after walking out of the library, he heard that Wu Qianqian had left first, and immediately said hello to Mrs. Hou's Jiang and left in a hurry.

It was only after a few days of resignation that he actually entered the Hou Mansion with a group of servants.

"But you really take this Xianyong Marquis Mansion as your own home......"

Lu Shaoqing thought secretly in his heart, sighed, and immediately sucked it back hard, and greeted him with a smile on his face:

"It turned out that the prince was coming, and the little nephew was disappointed, and he was disappointed!"

Wu Youzhao, like the last time, slapped Lu Shaoqing on the shoulder with a palm:

"Why are you still so polite!"

Lu Shaoqing was in pain, bared his teeth and forced a smile:

"The prince and his father are like brothers, and they are the elders of Shaoqing, so they must not lose their manners."

Wu Youzhao laughed loudly, turned his gaze to Tie Rugui behind Lu Shaoqing, and asked:

"Is this the son of Hokuriku?"

Tie Rugui bowed his hand and replied:

"In Xianning Prefecture, Tiele is like a home, and I have long admired the name of the king of Northern Liang."

Wu Youzhao nodded, looked up and down at this gentle and extraordinary Hokuriku prince, and then said:

"Many years ago, this king and Tiele Wuer Khan had a relationship in Yan, and they were really tiger fathers without dogs."

Iron Rugui is neither humble nor arrogant, and responds calmly:

"The prince has won the award, and he is ashamed to be ashamed."

Lu Shaoqing stood aside and was quite entangled, not only trying to figure out what the King of Northern Liang was doing in the Hou Mansion this time, but also fearing that he would lose his manners and annoy the Prince of Dahao.

After thinking about it again, Lu Shaoqing secretly rubbed his palms and asked with a smile:

"Lord Wang, this is the last time, what kind of dragon and what elephant's mental method hasn't been read? The prince is too outward, just take it back. ”

Wu You said with a smile:

"With this king's attainment, a set of mental methods needs to be seen three times, but this internal cultivation still needs more time, and I am not here for this time."

Lu Shaoqing's eyelids jumped again, and he said cautiously:

"That's ......"

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Wu Youzhao's face, and he cleared his throat and said:

"My ...... The cousin Zhu Shili, last time he was in the Hou Mansion, he couldn't do enough to ask for advice, and he returned in defeat and went back...... Go back and tell the little girl, little girl...... Little Girl ......"

Wu Youzhao was hesitant and didn't understand anything, and Lu Shaoqing and Tie Rugui were both puzzled.

But I only heard a delicate voice behind Wu Youzhao:

"Father, it's better for the daughter to talk about it!"