Yijia Yishi

Chapter 60 Poetry
When such a thing happened, Mrs. Lu immediately cheered up and began to rectify the servants in each room vigorously, and checked those who were related one by one.Those who felt uneasy about using them all gave silver and sent them from the Lu family.

Mo Ju was supposed to go back to Wu's house early to take care of her, but now Lu Shuyi cannot do without someone, and Mo Ju is extremely capable.

After thinking about it, Yang simply gave Moju to Lu Shuyi, while Yueli still came from Wu's family.

Mrs. Wu led Mo Ju back to Old Mrs. Lu, but Mrs. Lu didn't say much, she just said: "Since it was given by your natal mother, it is natural to keep it. As for Yue Li...the third girl just happens to be short of someone." The big servant girl in charge, this one will come from our Lu family father-in-law."

Mo Ju thanked her for her kindness, and since then she has stayed in Lu's house peacefully, devoting all her attention to Lu Shuyi.

And Lu Shuyi originally thought that she could see Mr. Bai again at Lu's house on the second day after the birthday banquet, but the steward Ma of the Hou Mansion and Mr. Bai left early the next morning.

Unable to say a word to Mr. Bai, Lu Shuyi was always a little depressed, and went out lazily for several days.

Coupled with the fact that Lu Shuqing was exchanged for soup, there was no way to find out the clues, which made Lu Shuyi even more listless, hiding in the room every day to pass the time by reading and writing.

Seeing this, Mo Ju couldn't help muttering in her heart. When there was no one around, she quietly asked, "What's wrong with Miss? You've been so depressed these past two days, and you haven't even talked much."

Lu Shuyi supported her chin with one hand, and said in a muffled voice: "It's nothing, it's just that I'm a little tired in autumn! I don't want to go out for a walk."

Mo Ju didn't believe it, she just shook her head quietly, but in private she found someone to ask Mr. Bai secretly.

It was a crisp autumn day, but Lu Shuyi still didn't want to go out, and hid in the study to practice calligraphy.

The desk table with plum blossom vermilion is covered with snow-white rice paper, and a few freshly bloomed goose-yellow osmanthus flowers are inserted in the blue and white plum branch flower cup.The osmanthus is fragrant, and the mood can be calmed down.

Mo Ju was grinding at the side, and persuaded in a low voice: "The weather is fine today, miss, do you want to go out for a walk?"

"No..." Lu Shuyi didn't even think about it, and said slowly, "Keep an eye on Auntie An's every move for me, and I don't want to worry about other things for the time being."

"You've been holding back in the house for five days..." Mo Ju didn't give up, and persuaded again: "Miss Eight has come here several times, saying that she invites you to enjoy the flowers."

"Don't go..."

Lu Shuyi finished with a pen, and a beautiful "white" character appeared vividly on the paper.She looked at it carefully, but she still couldn't let go of Mr. Bai.Since meeting Mr. Bai, her mind has been filled with what happened in her previous life for the past few days, disturbing her so much that she can't settle down.

Mo Ju looked at the word "白" and sighed secretly, and muttered in a low voice: "You have written a bunch of '白' characters this morning... write any more... people will be useless if you write any more..."

"Who wants to be disabled?" Lu Shujing walked in with a smile at some point, and Su Ziwen and Su Liangyu were following behind her.

Wearing a blue Confucian robe, Su Ziwen winked at Lu Shuyi triumphantly, and asked, "Third Cousin, why haven't I seen you out and about these two days?"

Seeing Su Ziwen also entered the study, Mo Ju couldn't help being startled. While saluting, he hurriedly said, "Master Biao, why did you follow in? This is the inner house...you... how can you come in? It's against the rules... ..."

Lu Shuyi was not surprised. In her previous life, Su Ziwen did such things a lot, and sneaked in to play. Anyway, the old lady only thought him naughty...

Su Ziwen raised his eyebrows, and said with a relaxed expression: "I told the old lady that I wanted to ask the third sister to borrow a book, and the old lady asked the eighth sister to bring me in."

"Hmph... I think it's fake that you borrowed books, you just want to sneak in to play." Su Liangyu gave Su Ziwen a look, and reminded him: "Let me tell you, if you dare to mess around, I will tell my mother when I go back. Let her punish you."

Su Ziwen didn't take it seriously, and said with a playful smile, "I'm not fooling around? I really came to borrow books from my third cousin." While speaking, he had already picked up a few pages written by Lu Shuyi on the table, all of which had a word "white", just a font It's just different.

Su Ziwen carefully looked at the words on the rice paper, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to be able to write cursive script, and the writing is very good."

Lu Shuyi snatched the rice paper over, glared at him and said, "I just wrote it randomly..."

"Written indiscriminately?" Su Ziwen frowned suspiciously, "Then why did you only write the word '白'? Does this word...have a deep meaning?"

Lu Shujing and Su Liangyu also looked at Lu Shuyi suspiciously, waiting for an answer.

Lu Shuyi just rolled up the rice paper slowly, and said lightly: "Cousin, haven't you heard the word 一日?"

Su Ziwen shook his head, and said seriously, "How do you say it?"

Lu Shuyi handed the rice paper to Mo Ju, and said casually: "One word a day means that I only practice one word a day. If I practice over time, the essence of every word will come naturally. As you can see, what I practiced today is exactly this 'white' Character……"

Everyone suddenly realized after hearing this, Su Ziwen said happily: "No wonder your handwriting gets better and better, that's how it is."

Lu Shuyi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but she had been fooled.If she can't be fooled, she really doesn't know how to explain it!
After being seated, Lu Shuyi asked Mo Ju to make almond tea, and everyone drank tea and chatted.

When Su Liangyu talked about Lu Shuqing's matter, he said with emotion: "I really never thought that your Lu family's slaves are so vicious that they dared to murder Miss."

Lu Shuyi didn't say a word, she thought to herself, how can you be a slave, it's clearly controlled by someone...

However, Su Ziwen said in a serious manner: "Whatever works, everything must have a cause and effect. Diao Nu is certainly courageous, but no matter how courageous he is, can he outperform his master?"

Lu Shuyi was very surprised that Su Ziwen could say such a thing.In his memory, he always looked like he was laughing and joking, and he didn't look serious. It really didn't look like such words coming out of his mouth.

Su Liangyu couldn't help being startled when she heard this, and quickly glared at Su Ziwen, for fear that Su Ziwen would say some earth-shattering nonsense again.After all, this is the Lu family, not the Su family. It's not up to the Su family to gossip about the Lu family's affairs, as long as you understand it in your heart.

Su Liangyu took a sip of almond tea, quickly changed the topic, and asked Su Ziwen, "Didn't you say you came to borrow books from your third cousin? Why don't you borrow them?"

Su Ziwen coughed lightly, looked at the red-painted Duobaoge bookshelf behind Lu Shuyi, and said solemnly: "The 27th of this month is the birthday of Confucius, and the second son of Dingbei Hou will hold a poetry meeting in Yizhou City. All the princes of the rich families will participate. So... I want to borrow some poetry collections from my third cousin."

Lu Shuyi's brows and eyes moved slightly, thinking secretly.

There seems to be such a thing in the previous life, when all the boys from the Lu family went, including her younger brother Lu Wenjie.It's a pity that such a poetry society is full of talents, and none of the boys from the Lu family can stand out.

Su Ziwen, on the other hand, heard that he was very popular, and his song "Liubo" really amazed everyone, and won the appreciation of Mr. Huo Er.

Lu Shujing over there was already amazed, and asked with wide eyes: "Cousin Wen, I heard from people outside that this second son of the Huo family is very talented, and he is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I also heard that he is quite good at medicine and good at dancing. The long sword has a whole body of good kung fu, is it true?"

Su Liangyu was also yearning for it, and said with a blushing face, "I... I've heard it too, and it's amazing."

Mo Ju couldn't help but interjected: "It's been spread like this outside, probably... probably true."

She had also heard about this Lu Shuyi in her previous life, but she never had the chance to meet such a god-man.Later in the capital, those women in the official prostitutes also spread these words in private. She even asked Mr. Bai about it quietly. Mr. Bai only smiled and wrote lightly: "He is just an ordinary person, so don't be curious."

Since Mr. Bai has said that he is an ordinary person, there must be rumors outside.Or this Second Young Master Huo has some talent, but it's just been exaggerated...

Lu Shuyi said disapprovingly: "I think Second Young Master Huo is only about 20 years old at most, I don't believe he knows so many things, it's just that outsiders exaggerate for the sake of flattery."

Su Ziwen couldn't help laughing when he heard this, staring at Lu Shuyi and said, "Third Cousin, I really didn't see it, you really have bottomed out."

He raised his eyebrows, and immediately changed the topic: "But this time you really guessed wrong, this Mr. Huo Er is indeed a rare genius. Those rumors outside are not complete." He said slowly: " Second Master Huo is proficient in more than these things, astronomy and geography, Qimen Dunjia, he also dabbles in..."

Lu Shuyi's eyes widened. When she met Mr. Bai in her previous life, Mr. Bai was already in his 30s, but he didn't dare to say that he was fully proficient in these things.How old is Second Young Master Huo?Knowing so many things...

She really couldn't believe it, she just took a sip from the teacup and said: "What you hear is nothing, unless... unless I see it with my own eyes, I can only count."

Su Ziwen is also a person who loves to be serious. When he heard this, he became anxious, stared at Lu Shuyi closely, and said very dissatisfied: "You mean you don't believe me?"

Lu Shujing pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and said, "I don't believe it either, my sister is right, how old is he? To know so many things, the rumors outside must have spread too much."

Su Liangyu was convinced, and pouted: "My brother met Mr. Huo before, and if he said it was true, then it must be true."

Lu Shuyi didn't speak, just got up and looked for books on the bookshelf of Duoge.

Su Ziwen saw that she was still in disbelief, blushed immediately, looked at Lu Shuyi with more serious eyes, and said word by word: "Okay, if you don't believe me, then I...then I will ask the old lady, This poetry meeting also brought you there."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked immediately.

Not to mention Lu Shuyi, even Su Liangyu opened his mouth wide in shock, stared at Su Ziwen and raised his voice, "Brother, what are you talking about? You want to take your third cousin to the poetry meeting? Impossible, impossible..."

"That's right, they invited young masters from various families, how could my sister get in?" Lu Shujing shook her head like a rattle, and snorted, "Biao Wen is bragging."

　I'm really sorry, I have been unwell for the past two days, and today I fainted because of low blood sugar, so I can only change it.When I get a little better, I will catch up with the progress, okay~ Everyone pay attention to your body, the body is the capital of the revolution~
　　
　
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