Lu Sanchuan slept for two whole days. In the early morning of the third day, he had some consciousness, but his head was dizzy and his eyelids were heavy. He tried to open his eyelids, but he didn't succeed, so he didn't force it, raised his arms and stretched out his waist, and his toes rubbed against the feather quilt, soft and warm.

Outside the door, there were faint voices, and though they were not really audible, one of them seemed extremely annoyed, while the other was extremely humble.

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"How many times have I said, don't force people to drink!"

"My subordinates know their mistakes. ”

Have you ever thought that if he is not in good health and cannot drink, your jar of wine will become a weapon of murder!"

"My subordinates know their mistakes. ”

"Hmph, your name is really appropriate, Luan Wei, chaos, nonsense!"

"My subordinates know their mistakes. ”

"Although the wine is good, it is good to drink with your beloved! If you give a drink as indiscriminately, and the desolate person in the east gives him an altar, and the beggars in the west drink with him, and the treatment is so good that the bosom friend has no wine, what should it be?"

"My subordinates know their mistakes. ”

"Take to heart what I have spoken to you today!

"Yes, Master. ”

"Wait. Yesterday, the old Wei seniors came to visit, leaving two jars of excellent jade wine. I will put it on the clay table in the back room of the cellar, and you will go and fetch a jar for yourself. ”

Luan Wei was overjoyed when he heard the "Excellent Jade Qiong Wine", forgot to lower his voice, bent down and raised his fists above his head, and said loudly: "Thank you for the reward!"

Yuan Qiming's eyes widened, and he raised his hand to fan it, but in the end he was still not reluctant, he waved his hand impatiently with frowning eyebrows, and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

There was no sound outside the door.

Lu Sanchuan immediately understood, opened his eyes abruptly and sat up, and shouted towards the door: "Uncle Yuan!"

Yuan Qiming stood outside the door, not knowing that Lu Sanchuan had woken up, after seeing Luan Wei leave, he also wanted to go back to the study to read, and when he heard Lu Sanchuan shouting from inside the house, he immediately turned around and pushed the door into the house, and said happily: "Chuan'er, you are awake!"

As soon as Lu Sanchuan saw Yuan Qiming, his eyes became moist, and his voice was choked, "Uncle Yuan..." Fortunately, Yuan Qiming is very fond of him, every time Yuan Qiming goes to visit Lu Benchi in Lu's house, he will definitely bring some snacks and toys such as sugar gourd rattles, and when Lu Sanchuan grows up, Yuan Qiming will give away books, famous classics are naturally not a problem, and occasionally bring a few strange stories or martial arts secrets. Although Lu Sanchuan was reluctant to practice martial arts, when he was tired of reading books, he no longer picked and choose, or read strange tales and strange ideas, marveling at all kinds of grotesqueness, or took martial arts secrets, but just hastily flipped through them to relax.

Yuan Qiming saw that he was in tears, he was distressed, strode to the edge of the bed and sat down, hugged him into his arms, patted him on the back and comforted: "Chuan'er don't cry, with Uncle Yuan here, no one dares to bully you anymore." ”

Lu Sanchuan was originally able to endure the grievances, but he just sobbed softly, but after being comforted by Yuan Qiming like this, he howled loudly and cried loudly. Yuan Qiming didn't know what to do, but he hugged him tighter, and when his crying was quieter, he pushed him away to wipe away his tears, and said warmly: "You rest in this house for a while, and I will order someone to prepare clean clothes and delicious meals." It must have been very hard for you to come all the way, and look at the torn clothes. ”

Lu Sanchuan laughed "hee-hee", raised his hand and stretched out his hand under Yuan Qiming's nose, "It's not only broken, but it also stinks." ”

Yuan Qiming smiled and grabbed his arm, sniffed it, lightly locked his eyebrows and pretended to be unbearable and said, "It stinks, it smells, it smells!"

Lu Sanchuan laughed a few times, and the haze in his heart dissipated a lot.

Yuan Qiming was also relieved, raised his hand to sort out Lu Sanchuan's messy hair, and said warmly: "You rest, I'll come in later, and then you can tell me what happened along the way." ”

"Hmm. Lu Sanchuan nodded, and watched Yuan Qiming close the door and leave. When he was the only one in the house, he felt a little panicked, and often worried that someone would break down the door. He closed his eyes, clutched his chest, took two deep breaths, lifted the blanket and walked to the table to sit down.

The room where Lu Sanchuan rested was the most luxurious one in Yuan's house. Even so, it is not much better than the rich outside. The table is an ebony table, and the chair is an ebony chair. Ebony is different from red sandalwood and red sandalwood, although it is the same sandalwood, because the color is not rich, it is not favored by the kings and grandchildren, and the price is much lower. People who practice martial arts prefer ebony, and it is said that the fragrance of ebony can help the cultivation of internal strength to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

This room was originally set up by Lu Sanchuan, and Lu Sanchuan had never entered Yuan's house for more than ten years, and this room has been uninhabited, and only servants enter the house to clean it every day.

Lu Sanchuan stared at the swarthy desktop for a while, and was curious, so he pressed his hand up and stroked it carefully. The palm of his hand touched the tabletop, and there was a hint of warmth, and he couldn't help but praise: "This ebony table is really a good product." He thought of Lu Benchi again, and there was also such an ebony table in Lu Benchi's bedroom.

Lu Sanchuan stared blankly at the desktop and pondered for a long time, and finally retracted his senses and turned his head to look inside the room. Whether it is a screen or a curtain, they are all well-made, and they are worth a lot at a glance. He sighed: "Uncle Yuan is really noble. ”

Yuan Qiming is now Chinese New Year's Eve and six, sixteen years ago was the time when his blood was strong, and his father was an official in the court, and no one was rampant in the township, and finally one day he offended the notorious Wolf Mountain bandit Liu Teng. On a dark and windy night in one month, Liu Teng led his brothers to rush into Yuan's mansion to burn, kill and loot. Yuan's mansion continued to mourn, but Wuchang was silent.

Liu Teng tied up Yuan Qiming and slashed Yuan Mansion in front of Yuan Qiming, which was not enough, in order to make Yuan Qiming's heartache even worse, Liu Teng wanted to whip the corpse.

It happened that Lu Benchi went out to take a walk with something on his mind, and when he heard the screams of the Yuan Mansion, he immediately rushed into the Yuan Mansion to kill Liu Teng and others, rescued Yuan Qiming, and buried more than 40 corpses of the Yuan Mansion for Yuan Qiming. Since then, Yuan Qiming has recognized Lu Benchi as a reborn parent and has loved Lu Benchi.

Yuan Qiming used the savings left by his father to rebuild Yuan's house. In the beginning, the furniture in Yuan's house was made of precious woods such as rosewood or agarwood and dragon wood. Yuan Qiming looked at the bright house full of colors, remembered the slaughtered family, and was very sad, so he removed all the precious furniture and replaced it with furniture made of birch, nanmu, etc., except for the middle bedroom with ebony, planning to rest for Lu Sanchuan. How do you know that this is sixteen years?

However, Yuan Qiming didn't care, he was cooking in the kitchen wearing an apron at this time, and after a while, he washed his hands and ordered his subordinates: "Lu Liang, I will bring the lotus seed soup to Chuan'er's room later." Lu Wu, Lu Qi, Lu Wei, you will also send the remaining five dishes to Chuan'er's room after you finish cooking. ”

Lu Liang, Lu Wu, Lu Qi, and Lu Qi nodded together and responded, "Yes, master." ”

Yuan Qiming walked out of the kitchen and returned to the bedroom, took out the copper key and opened a square birch wardrobe, which was full of exquisite robes, mostly white, but also cyan, black or pale yellow. He took out three white, one green and one yellow, looked at it again and again, but frowned and shook his head, carefully spread his robe on the bed, and then opened a long wardrobe under the square wardrobe. In this wardrobe, Yuan Qiming's clothes are stacked, most of which are silk green clothes.

He took out three of his favorites from the long wardrobe, hung them on his left arm with the five that he took out first, and walked towards Lu Sanchuan's room.

Lu Sanchuan was distracted, when he heard the knock on the door and looked up, he saw a figure printed on the door paper, the figure was about six feet high, his left arm was raised in front of his chest, and the voice from the crack in the door was faint, but full of affection. "Chuan'er, it's me. ”

Lu Sanchuan's heart flickered, thinking it was Lu Benchi, and shouted "Dad!" With tears in his eyes, he rushed up to open the door, but when he opened the door, he saw that it was Yuan Qiming, he couldn't help but feel a little lost, lowered his head and whispered: "Uncle Yuan, it's you." ”

Yuan Qi knew that he was sad, so he patted him on the shoulder with his right hand, and said softly: "Chuan'er, go back to the house, I made you my favorite lotus seed soup." ”

As he was talking, Lu Liang, Lu Shi and others came over with wooden trays, on which were placed lotus seed soup, Dongpo meat, bamboo shoots and other delicacies.

Lu Sanchuan reluctantly squeezed out a smile and returned to the house with Yuan Qiming. Yuan Qiming spread the eight robes on the bed, and then beckoned to Lu Liang and the others, indicating that they would place the tray on the ebony table.

The ebony table is strong and should not be contaminated with soup and vegetable juice, as it will emit a pungent odor once it is contaminated. Lu Liang and the others didn't know, and stretched out their hands to stick to the wall of the bowl to take out the porcelain bowl, Yuan Qiming scolded sharply: "Put the tray on the table together!"

Lu Liang was startled, his hands trembled, and the porcelain bowl shook for a while, some soup shook out of the porcelain bowl, and a few drops shook out of the tray.

Yuan Qiming was seven feet away, and the moment the soup shook out of the tray, he moved forward and slapped it with his palm, slapping all the drops of soup on Lu Liang's body. He still had to scold Lu Liang a few words, remembering that Lu Sanchuan was beside him, so he just grabbed a towel to wipe off the juice stains in his palm, and said in a low voice: "Put the tray on the table and go out." ”

Lu Liang and the others all lowered their heads, hurriedly put the tray on the table, and then walked out of the house. Lu Qi was still puzzled, turned his head and whispered to Lu Qi: "Master has always been gentle, why is he angry today?" Lu Qi just shook his head and did not answer. Lu Wei said: "Then the other person is the young master." The old man loves the young master very much, and does not allow the young master to suffer the slightest grievance. ”

Inside the house, Yuan Qiming had already smiled, took out a bowl of lotus seed soup and handed it to Lu Sanchuan, "Chuan'er, try this lotus seed soup, I will cook it myself." ”

Lu Sanchuan smiled and nodded, took the lotus seed soup and tasted a small bite, it was sweet and smooth, very delicious, and couldn't help nodding and praised: "Uncle Yuan, your craftsmanship is really good!"

Yuan Qiming said with a smile: "After visiting your house for the first time, I knew that you love to eat lotus seed soup, and when I returned to Yuan's house, I invited all the famous chefs in Wuchang to learn how to cook lotus seed soup." It's only been a lot over the years. ”

Lu Sanchuan smiled and said, "Uncle Yuan has a heart." Then he scooped another bite into his mouth.

Yuan Qiming said: "Chuan'er, tell me, you have come all the way, are you okay?"

Lu Sanchuan said: "If things are not as expected, how can they be considered safe?" and then told Yuan Qiming what he encountered along the way. After hearing this, Yuan Qiming locked his eyebrows and pondered for a moment, but suddenly sneered and said, "Wei Wuqi came to me yesterday, and he was polite in his words, and he really had ulterior motives. ”