Luo nine needles

After March [-]rd, the capital seems to have been covered with spring clothes overnight, and the eyes are green.

The emperor spent two days in the palace and returned to the palace yesterday, but the bustle about March [-] did not subside.

The back door of Lu's house in the capital opened quietly, and the shopping cook pulled the wrapped scarf to cover half of her forehead before she came out, but just as she reached the entrance of the alley, three or four women jumped out.

"Miss Fu, let's go shopping." They said enthusiastically.

These are all neighbors, and the cook also recognized them, and forced out a smile: "Yes, ma'am reminded..."

She wanted to say that Madam was in a hurry, but before she finished speaking, she was surrounded by these women.

"That Miss Xiahou really scolded Mr. Lu at the Shangsi Banquet?"

"How dare she do that?"

"That's right, it really is bullying."

"Is the third son angry?"

"Is your wife mad?"

"Oh, it's so pitiful. My wife is sad, and I have to suffer this again."

"That's right, if you ask me, Madam should go to Xiahou's house and scold them."

"How about we go visit and comfort Madam?"

The cook was dizzy from the words of the hurricane, she wanted to say something but thought that she couldn't respond to the order, so she could only respond with ah, ah, ah, and hurriedly backed away.

"I remembered, our wife also told her to send some Buddhist scriptures to Luohan Temple, but I forgot to take them."

The cook broke free from the surrounding women and hurried back through the back door.

"Close the door quickly." She waved to the servant on the door.

The servants hurriedly closed the door.

The discussion of the women outside the door is still coming.

"Young Master Lu is really pitiful."

"I didn't see Miss Xiahou being so domineering."

"It's really unlucky for Third Young Master Lu to meet Xiahou's family."

"Yes, otherwise, Third Young Master Lu and his fiancée would have been married long ago, and they wouldn't be snatched away."

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Listening to the cook's report, Mrs. Lu was a little happy.

"Everyone is sensible, and they all speak for you." She said, looking at Lu Yizhi who was sitting aside, "It's not a bad thing."

It's not a good thing to speak for him, Lu Yizhi held his teacup and didn't speak.

Originally, Xiahou's family was silenced by knowing this fact, and the world's attention was only on his enmity with Huo Lian, so that he had enough time to secure his position in the officialdom.

Unexpectedly, Miss Xiahou would disregard the woman's Qingyu, and immediately end up tearing face with him in front of others.

Although it seems that everyone is talking to him for the time being, and the reputation of Xiahou's family is even worse, but Xiahou's family is not the disgusting power minister and cruel official like Huo Lian.

The Xiahou family is a centuries-old family, inheriting the righteousness of poetry and calligraphy, and has countless students of the same school. Mr. Xiahou is even a well-known Confucian.

He, Lu Yizhi, was facing Huo Lian, and no one spoke for Huo Lian, but Mr. Xiahou was different, he talked a lot, his relatives, friends and students were from the same school, so they must have different attitudes.

Miss Xia Hou was not supposed to be such a person.

Lu Yizhi drank the tea in one gulp.

Master Lu looked at Lu Yizhi's expression, and then thought about what happened to him before, his son always said with a smile that it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, but now he holds the teacup and doesn't speak.

"Different, isn't it very troublesome?" He said, frowning, "Xiahou's family is indeed very rich."

The capital is really full of aristocratic families and dignitaries, who are always related to the emperor.

They are different from each other and weak in strength.

But it's not easy to bully!

"It's different, don't be afraid even if you have troubles." Master Lu said in a deep voice, "There is no trouble in this world that money can't solve!"

He slapped the table and stood up.

"Our Lu family is not afraid of them, and we will spend all our wealth to protect your future."

Lu Yizhi put down his teacup: "Father, I haven't reached this point yet. I just lost my mind on things." Smiling, he looked at Mrs. Lu, "It's not a bad thing to talk all over the street, but it's not a good thing either. If there are too many discussions, there will always be troubles, so , During these days, I will trouble my mother to take good care of the family, let them be cautious in their words and deeds, and not respond to any questions from the outside world, let alone scold Xiahou's family.

Mrs. Lu hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I'm at home."

Lu Yizhi resigned.

Master Lu didn't sit down either: "I'm going to take care of the treasures at home, so I'll be prepared."

Seeing the father and son leave separately, Mrs. Lu sat in the hall and was a little lost in thought.

I don't know if it's because the house is too quiet or the house is too small, but I always feel that the noisy discussions outside are coming in, which is annoying.

Look, you shouldn't have anything to do with that woman. It really isn't a good day.

What's next?
Although the next step will not go as planned, there is no need to worry, Lu Yizhi took a deep breath.

In any case, his hatred with Huo Lian has formed, His Majesty will definitely not give up on him, and fight with Mr. Xiahou. At most, let him have more resistance and less help in the officialdom, and it will not affect his position in His Majesty's heart.

His reputation is not good, and the reputation of Xiahou's family is not much better.

"My lord." A young man hurried in, "I found out."

Lu Yizhi looked back at him.

"Miss Xiahou did meet other people in the Xishan Palace that day." The servant said, "Her maid revealed it."

Miss Xia Hou changed too much in Xishan, Lu Yizhi didn't think it was her nature, she must be teased by someone, so he arranged for a young man to go around to inquire, Xishan is so big and there are so many people, as long as someone appears, it will not Will leave no trace.

really.

"Who is it?" Lu Yizhi asked.

The servant said: "It's a strange servant woman who said that their young lady sprained her ankle on the mountain, and that person helped her up."

On the mountain, Lu Yizhi asked, "Who else was there on the mountain at that time?"

"There was no one on the mountain at the time." The boy said, "At that time, the soldiers and guards of the Ducha Division drove away, saying..."

"Say, there's someone here." Lu Yizhi took the boy's words.

The boy nodded hurriedly, yes, that's what he said.

Lu Yizhi smiled, with a relieved look on his face: "That's Seven Stars."

The servant also came back to his senses: "Her!"

Of course, he didn't think that Qixing was dead. Although the tablet was placed at home, he was occupied by Huo Lian when he entered the Ducha Division, so he was dead even if he was alive.

Immediately he was shocked and angry again.

"My lord, is she bewitching Miss Xiahou to quarrel with you?"

What can we do then?
This time it was only to seduce Miss Xiahou, then if she bewitches Huo Lian——

Others don't know, but they know that the servant girl was kicked out by the Lu family because she couldn't get what she wanted from the young master. Now that she has Huo Lian as her big backer, wouldn't she want to take revenge on the young master even more!
Lu Yizhi's face was not as gloomy as before, and his smile was relaxed.

"If she's just the orphan Qixing, I have to be scruples."

"Now that she climbed up to Huo Lian, it's just a villain's bullying. There's really nothing to be afraid of."

Huo Lian's status as a pet can't threaten him anymore.

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"You bastard!"

In the deep house of Huixian Tower, the rich man raised his crutches and threw it at Gao Xiaoliu.

"Are you going to kill everyone! How dare you go to the Xishan Palace just to meet that woman!"

Gao Xiaoliu actually hid it from him when he left the casino, and one day later he grabbed the boy, and the boy also knelt down and told Gao Xiaoliu's movements quickly.

"Anyway, at this time, the young master has done everything he should do."

There was no news of Gao Xiaoliu's departure, and just when Gao Cai was using his connections to find him, Gao Xiaoliu swaggered back in the morning light.

You can't just forget about it when you come back. The rich man really decided to break his son's leg this time.

Gao Xiaoliu raised his hand and grabbed the crutch to correct him: "It's the head of the sect, not that woman." He smiled again, "Actually, I didn't just go to the Xishan Palace, I also went to Duchasi."

The rich man's expression changed as he held his cane.

"It's a long story, so I won't mention it for the time being. Father, I'll ask you first." Gao Xiaoliu's expression darkened, he pulled out his crutch and held it, and paused in his hand, "Why do you want to prevent Chen Shijian from asking the head of the sect to invite you?" Build the Great Wall of the North!"