Lu Wuyuan had wanted to do this for a long time. If he hadn't been surrounded by people from both sides, he would have escaped a long time ago and would have been unlucky to stay here.
I didn't look at the almanac when I went out today, so why did I meet Wang Wushuang?
No! I was extremely lucky to meet Wang Wushuang. I didn’t have eyes, so why did I contradict her?
I should have asked you to give in a long time ago, but you didn't. Now you want to give in yourself, but you can't. The civilians watching don't give you a choice now. Let's talk about it later.
Lifting the carriage! Soon, under the agitation of some people, in order to vent Mr. Lu's indignation towards Mr. Wang's rudeness, and with rough hand movements, lifting the carriage turned into dismantling the carriage.
That's too much. It's a trivial matter for the carriage to be dismantled. Everyone seems unwilling to spare Mr. Lu.
Lu Wuyuan shouted: "Everyone, I was wrong! I was wrong!"
It is not an easy task to make the dignified governor admit his mistakes.
Lu Wuyuan was not afraid of these people. He was shouting his words to Wang Wushuang, hoping that she would show her favor and let him go. Otherwise, he would be the one to suffer the consequences of the fall.
Yan Yu said: "Miss, please say something. If you don't speak, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave today, and I'm afraid it will turn into chaos."
A female voice came from inside the car: "Wanzhi, thank you all in advance."
It is indeed Mr. Wang!
The voice was clear, not exactly melodious, but full of magic, making everyone stop and become quiet, as if honest students were listening to their teacher's teachings.
After a while, Wang Wanzhi said again: "Let's all leave, I'm tired."
These words immediately extinguished everyone's enthusiasm. It seemed that Mr. Wang did not intend to get out of the car and meet everyone.
Wang Wanzhi whispered to the coachman: "Let's go to Lu Mansion first." She didn't want people to know where she lived, otherwise she would be uneasy again.
The groom whipped up his whip to drive the horse, and the carriage moved slowly.
Although the crowd was surrounding him, no one stood in front of the carriage to block the way. Every time the carriage took a step, an open space would be opened in front of him. In addition to admiration and respect for Wang Wushuang, they all respected him.
But they were surrounded all the time, and they tried to drive faster, but they couldn't. Someone shouted: "The national hero is unparalleled!"
These four words, in unison, turned into cheers and praises. The scene was extremely spectacular. It seemed that today was the most solemn festival in Suzhou City.
Yan Yu in the car couldn't help but said: "Miss, I knew you were popular, but I didn't know you were so popular. They all went crazy."
Although the people of Suzhou regarded her as their savior, Wang Wanzhi was extremely calm. The fight against the plague was not her fault alone.
Let’s not talk about the distant ones, let’s talk about Li Huirong of the Li family. If Li Huirong hadn’t settled the victims who came to Suzhou from all directions, Suzhou would have been in chaos. How could we fight the plague calmly and orderly? The battle against the plague would have been lost long ago.
And it will fail miserably.
In this battle, Wang Wanzhi believed that Li Huirong should take the lead, and she also wanted to thank one person, her friend Mr. Yuan Jing. It was Mr. Yuan Jing's letter that helped her check for leaks and fill in the gaps.
The Second Young Master Lu actually followed the team and shouted: "The country's scholars are unparalleled." Like a little fanboy.
Lu Shan, the groom who was following him, reminded: "Sir, are we still going to Qili Shantang? Madam Rumeng is still waiting for us."
Second Young Master Lu said angrily: "Where are you going? You can see me if you dream about it. Did Miss Wang bump into you so easily? The unparalleled national scholar! The unparalleled national scholar! The unparalleled national scholar..."
As the Second Young Master Lu spoke, he hurriedly shouted a few words, seemingly completely forgetting about his confrontation with Wang Wushuang just now.
After a while, Lu Shan suddenly said: "Sir, this seems to be the way to the Lu Mansion."
Second Young Master Lu came to his senses, right?
Oh my god! I went to my house because I wanted to settle the accounts directly, without waiting until the autumn. I panicked and lost my mind, "Lu Shan, what should I do?"
Lu Shan thought for a while and said: "Sir, you must bear the thorn to apologize first, otherwise you may not be able to save your leg."
Second Young Master Lu calmed down and said, "That's right! You must first bear the thorn and apologize!"
Lu Shan added: "Also, you have to call me sir, but you can't call me miss. Wang Wushuang and I are friends of the same generation, and you have to be younger."
Second Young Master Lu hesitated and asked, "Would calling her old make her even more angry?"
Lu Shandao: "How could it be? Everyone calls him that."
"Okay! Let's go back and apologize."
…
Wang Wanzhi returned to the mansion where he lived from Lu Mansion. At this time, the sky also darkened. After such a hard time, the tired look on Wang Wanzhi's face became even stronger.
Yan Yu was very interested and said with a smile: "Miss, this Second Young Master Lu is quite clever. He actually knows how to apologize first, otherwise his legs will be ruined."
Wang Wanzhi responded calmly, "Second Young Master Lu is not yet in his prime. He is just young and frivolous. He is not a great traitor. If I really break one of his legs, it would seem that I am pushing too hard."
"Miss, are you hungry? I'm going to prepare dinner for you now."
"No rush, follow me to the study first. I want to write a letter to Mr. Yuan Jing."
The study was pitch dark, and Yan Yu hurried forward to light up the lights in the study. Soon the room became brighter, and the warm red light gave the study, which was filled with the aroma of books, a soft color.
"Miss……"
Yan Yu turned around and saw that the young lady was already sitting in front of the desk, polishing it herself, so she lit another lamp, held the lamp in her hand, walked over gently, and placed the lampstand in front of the desk to illuminate the entire desk for ease of use.
The lady writes.
When the ink thickens, Wang Wanzhi holds the copper pen in her hand like a feather, like splashing ink on a painting, and writes slowly:
Mr. Yuan Jing’s table book:
When brother sees brother, it is like meeting face to face, and when brother meets brother, it is like whether or not.
There has been no reply so far. I have been thinking about my brother for a long time. Fortunately, I got my brother's advice. I suddenly became enlightened and lived up to my brother's expectations. Now the people of Suzhou are safe. Thanks to my brother's blessing.
I have known my brother for several years, but I regret not being able to meet him in person.
Occasionally, I sit alone, looking at the sea and the sky. I have lingering thoughts in my mind, and I have no comfort in my heart.
But when I picked up my brother's handwriting and read his handwriting, I suddenly felt that my brother was in front of me, and I felt very happy...
I would like to invite you to enjoy the full moon together on September 15th at Piaomiao Peak on the west mountain of Dongting outside Suzhou City.
If you are brave and sincere, you should wait respectfully for your brother's arrival.
The book is not exhaustive, so I will discuss it in detail in person.
Regards Jianjia.
Wang Wanzhi finished writing in one breath. Perhaps because of excitement, her face looked flushed under the light.
Yan Yu asked softly: "Miss, you have decided."
She knew that the young lady had long wanted to meet Mr. Yuan Jing, but she had been reluctant to do so, but she didn't know why she suddenly made the decision.
Wang Wanzhi chuckled: "This is my long-cherished wish. Originally, I planned to wait for the completion of the water conservancy project and rush to Yangzhou to meet him in person, but I was afraid that if I delayed it any longer, he would be old and unable to walk, or... I would regret it for the rest of his life.
."
Wang Wanzhi breathed a sigh of relief after saying this, "You can send this letter early tomorrow morning and go cook."
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