"This brother!" The heartbroken Mr. Liang, with his face as grave as iron, came over and coldly greeted Lu Heng.
"Ha, hello!" Lu Heng smiled at him, then quickly looked away, lowering his head again to laugh with Liu Qingqing.
After chatting and joking for a while, he saw Mr. Liang standing in front of him blankly and not leaving. Lu Heng raised his head, looked at him with a smile, and raised his eyebrows, "Is something wrong?"
As the third son of the Liang family, Mr. Liang is the representative of the gentry's children, and he has been ignored by the people who have been expelled.
After taking a look at the woman in blue skirt who was hiding in the scholar's arms with a low eyebrow and a slight smile, my heart broke even more.
call······
Considering that there was a beautiful woman behind him, Mr. Liang felt a little relieved. After taking a deep breath, he glanced at Lu Heng and said, "You can compose poetry?"
The reason for this question is naturally because of the long gown Lu Heng was wearing.
In this era, students are very particular about their clothes and cannot wear them randomly.
When Mr. Liang saw Lu Heng's green gown, he knew that he was born as a scholar.
What kind of culture does a scholar have? He still writes poetry, which is really ridiculous!
Mr. Liang smiled coldly and looked at Lu Heng with eyes filled with disdain and contempt.
When Lu Heng saw this man looking so arrogant, for a moment, he felt nothing but a helpless smile.
Although he had been teasing Liu Qingqing just now, Lu Heng also heard clearly what the woman said in that scene.
Seeing that the dispute between the two of them had spread to an innocent person like himself, Lu Heng felt a little helpless.
I left Jiangning at the end of March and traveled all the way. In April, I arrived in Luoyang, Tokyo. Unexpectedly, I encountered such an unreasonable disaster on the first day.
It’s so depressing!
Did you forget to read the almanac when you went out?
At this time, seeing that Mr. Liang was obviously aggressive and jealous, Lu Heng had a general interest and naturally had no interest in meeting him in the same way.
However, Mr. Liang's evil eyes kept glancing at Liu Qingqing, which made Lu Heng feel very unhappy.
Lu Heng smiled, plucked his ears and asked, "Uh, what did the young master just say?"
"Let me ask you, can you compose poetry?" Mr. Liang was very angry. Well, it must be because he drank a lot of Dabu Decoction last night.
"Ha!" Lu Heng smiled slightly, looked at Mr. Liang up and down, shook his head, smiled, and replied simply, "No!"
puff······
Mr. Liang, who was just thinking about how to humiliate this young scholar, suddenly lost his temper when he heard Lu Heng's straightforward answer.
"Why are you standing here if you don't know?" Mr. Liang glared at Lu Heng fiercely, pointed at Lu Heng, and said sarcastically, "This apricot garden is a gathering place for literati. How can it be that you, a down-and-out scholar, can come here?"
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Mr. Liang pointed his finger at Lu Heng and his saliva flew wildly. This posture seemed like he would not give up.
Seeing Mr. Liang sarcastically and insulting him in public, Lu Heng was not angry. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pulled Liu Qingqing behind him, who had a pretty face with anger and was about to explode. He raised his head and looked at it calmly.
He glanced at Young Master Liang and asked with a smile: "Oh, Young Master Liang can create air?"
Mr. Liang didn't know what the scholar meant by his words. He glanced at Lu Heng suspiciously and shook his head, "No!"
"Ha, if that's the case!" Lu Heng smacked his lips with a look of "I sympathize with you", shook his head and sighed, "Then Mr. Liang, why are you still breathing? You can't hold it in until you die!"
"you·····
Lu Heng's eyes turned white when he choked on these words, and Mr. Liang's fair face suddenly turned into the color of pig liver.
"Oh, I'm just saying casually. Mr. Liang, please don't really hold your breath until you die!" Seeing Mr. Liang's face turning purple from holding it in, Lu Heng smiled, glanced at him, and answered calmly.
road.
The proud and arrogant Mr. Liang trembled violently when he heard this. His lips trembled, but he could not speak for a long time. Finally, in the worried eyes of the girls, Mr. Liang rolled his eyes and his body
He leaned back and fainted.
"Well·····
Seeing this, Lu Heng couldn't help but be a little stunned.
This is too bizarre, he can’t really die!
Looking down at Mr. Liang who was lying on the ground and being rescued by a group of people, Lu Heng hurriedly took a step back, shrugged his shoulders, and said innocently to everyone, "Everyone has seen that Mr. Liang has an epileptic seizure. It's none of my business.
!”
Under the treatment of a group of people, the unconscious Mr. Liang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huh, I'm so angry!" Mr. Liang opened his eyes and his first sentence was a cry of sadness.
He opened his eyes dimly and saw the scholar standing in front of him who was gloating about his misfortune. He immediately turned over and looked at Lu Heng with a sinister smile: "You are very good!"
"Oh, Mr. Liang deserves the award!" Lu Heng felt a little relieved when he saw that this man was fine.
After all, I have just arrived and haven't done much yet, so it would be really unlucky for someone to lose his popularity like this.
"You're really good!" Seeing that the scholar didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words, Mr. Liang's face twitched, and he said in a deep voice again with a sinister smile.
"Ha, I have a very good ear. Mr. Liang can just say it once!" Lu Heng smiled slightly, raised his head, looked at Mr. Liang with a pale face, and said with a smile.
Puchi······
In the tense atmosphere, the woman who initially instigated the relationship between the two saw the scholar in Tsing Yi making Mr. Liang vomit blood in anger. She felt amused and couldn't help laughing.
"Do you know who I am?" Mr. Liang took a step forward and approached Lu Heng, with a gloomy smile on his face and his words full of threats.
"Oh, Mr. Liang is really interesting!" Lu Heng glanced at Mr. Liang with his weird eyes, shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "You don't know it yourself, how could I know!"
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Liang, who was trembling with anger at Lu Heng's sarcastic words, laughed angrily. After pointing at Lu Heng and shouting three times, he turned around, pointed at Lu Heng, and said to his entourage.
"This person is a traitor from Qingcheng. Report to the Admiral immediately and capture this person!"
"Liang Shanbo, how dare you!" Seeing Mr. Liang confusing right and wrong and falsely accusing others in broad daylight. At first, the woman who was sowing discord suddenly had a cold look on her face. She came forward, pointed at Liang Shanbo and shouted coldly.
"Miss, Liang doesn't understand this!" At this time, Liang Shanbo no longer had the pleasure of picking up girls. He just wanted to let this hateful scholar die here immediately.
He turned around, smiled coldly at the beautiful woman, and said with a sinister smile: "This person is the Qingcheng Demon Dao, and we are the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty. When we see him, we will naturally take him down. What did I do wrong?"
Already?"
"How did you know he was a demon from Qingcheng?" The woman sneered, a sharp look flashed in her beautiful eyes, she stared at Liang Shanbo with a half-smile, and asked in a deep voice.
"Then how do you know, Miss, that he is not the one?" Liang Shanbo smiled coldly, and the venomous look in his eyes became even more intense.
"You... were frozen by this man, and the woman was speechless.
She took a deep breath, calmed down, and watched quietly as Liang Shanbo suddenly smiled.
She sighed softly, pointed at Lu Heng, and said to Liang Shanbo, "Do you know who he is?"
"Oh, it's just the demonic path of Qingcheng!" Liang Shanbo smiled sinisterly and held on.
"Okay, okay, Liang Shanbo, since you insist on going your own way, don't blame me... I didn't remind you!" The woman suddenly smiled and looked very free and easy.
During the conversation between the two, Lu Heng said nothing and just looked at the woman quietly.
At first, Lu Heng thought that this was a woman who just liked to stir up trouble and tease others. However, as a sharp look flashed in the woman's eyes, Lu Heng felt a slight shiver in his heart, knowing that this woman must have a high status.
It wasn't until the woman made a linguistic mistake intentionally or unintentionally that Lu Heng's heart lit up.
Could it be her!
As for being comforted by his situation, Lu Heng naturally didn't have to worry.
After all, this is Tokyo.
Under the emperor's feet, no one can do whatever they want.
What's more, the legendary admiral seems to be that same person...
Just as I was thinking about it, a loud roar suddenly came from outside the apricot forest: "Who, who, who reported it to the official?"
The crowd parted, and they saw a burly man walking over menacingly, holding the handle of a waist knife.
This big man has a Chinese character face, a beard, well-developed muscles, and his limbs are not the simple type.
Along the way, tigers and tigers are in danger, and all that is broken is a good man.
"Whoever reported it to the official, come out!"
After the big man came over, he pushed the students in front of him away, came in and looked at everyone with eager eyes.
However, when he saw the scholar in front of him, who was looking at him with a smile in his eyes, he was stunned.
"My lord, I am reporting... Sir, my lord, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the sergeant coming, Mr. Liang smiled gloomily at Lu Heng, then turned his head, cupped his fists and said to the big man.
However, mid-sentence, he saw something wrong with the big man's eyes. Mr. Liang couldn't help but be curious, and stepped forward to gently remind him.
Before he finished speaking, he saw the big man suddenly striding up to the scholar, lowering his head heavily, stroking his chest with one hand, and said to the scholar: "Young Master... oh no, military advisor, uh...
·····grown ups!"
The three titles in a row inadvertently revealed Lu Heng's identity.
"Oh, Guard Zhan, long time no see!" Lu Heng was very happy to see Zhan Xiong. He came forward, stretched out his hand and patted Zhan Xiong on the shoulder, looked up and down, and said with a smile, "No see you in a few months.
, the guards are more domineering and extravagant than before!"
"Hey, sir, you are joking!" Zhan Xiong's bronze face turned red, he scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile.
Seeing that the guard was a little reserved, Lu Heng smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and hammered his chest, and cursed with a smile: "We haven't seen each other for a few months. You have learned a lot about this bureaucracy. How can you be so cool?"
"It's not because I'm a humble official!" Guard Zhan smiled and glanced around secretly. Then he came forward and whispered, "It's because the prince told me to say this!"
"Old Wu?"
Lu Heng was quite surprised and looked at Zhan Wei curiously.
He had just arrived in Tokyo, and he hadn’t even been around for half a day. Wu Ningyuan already knew?
This old man has great supernatural powers!
"The prince said that the capital is a place that pays attention to status. The prince said that when the young master first arrived, he was unwilling to show his identity and was easily bullied. He asked him to do this in a humble position so that those who are not discerning could see it.
It’s clear that they can’t afford to offend you, Young Master!” After Zhan Xiong said all this in a low voice, before Lu Heng could react, he took a step back, suddenly knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and saluted Lu Heng.
;"I have seen you in this humble position!"
Lu Heng was slightly moved when he saw Zhan Xiong kneeling on one knee in front of him, who was as strong as a mountain.
Ha, this!
Why!
Deeply feeling the kindness of his old friend, Lu Heng wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.
Looking at Zhan Xiong, who was bowing his head and saluting in front of him, Lu Heng sighed, stepped forward, helped Zhan Xiong up, and said to her with a smile, "Just like before, call me Young Master!"
"Sir!" Zhan Xiong stood up and looked at the still kind and friendly young master in front of him. He nodded with a bright smile.
On the side, when Mr. Liang saw the officer coming, he actually saluted the scholar. Moreover, during the conversation, he seemed to be very familiar with him. He was shocked and knew that the ship was going to capsize at this time today.
After looking around, he found that everyone's eyes were focused on the scholar and not on himself. He took a deep breath, lowered his head, and left secretly.
"Hey, Mr. Liang, where are you going?" A fragrant wind floated in, but it was the woman who stood in front of Mr. Liang.
The woman smiled lightly, her beautiful eyes full of teasing, but what she said made Liang Shanbo, who was worried, sweat profusely.
"Get out of here!" If you don't leave, it will be too late. Mr. Liang was so anxious, but he was blocked by the woman. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, lowered his voice, and threatened the woman.
"Hey, Mr. Liang was invincible just now, wasn't he? What's going on now? Look at the sweat!" Unexpectedly, the woman was not threatened by his words at all. After hearing this, she covered her head like a trembling flower branch.
He giggled. He pointed at Liang Shanbo who was sweating profusely, leaning forward and back with a smile.
Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to him, Mr. Liang felt anxious and panicked.
In a hurry, he stretched out his hand, pushed the woman away, and took a step to leave.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I took a step, I felt my shoulder being pressed by a powerful palm.
Mr. Liang was startled, his body trembled, and he turned his head.
The big man's dark face was right in front of him.
"My lord, Lord Jun..." Mr. Liang felt sad in his heart, forced a smile, and said with an awkward smile.
"Just now, was it you who applied for the official position?" Zhan Xiong grabbed Mr. Liang's collar, approached him, and looked down at the little scholar in front of him, he smiled, showing his full mouth of white teeth.
"Yes, yes!" Mr. Liang raised his sleeves, wiped the sweat on his head, took a secret look at the scholar behind the big man, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a difficult smile, "I, I saw it wrong.
Yeah, I thought that brother was the Qingcheng demon..."
"Go...fuck you!" Before Liang Shanbo could finish speaking, Zhan Xiong threw him out impatiently. After cursing angrily, he jumped slightly, suddenly raised his tui, and
I remember a beautiful side kick, directly hitting Liang Shanbo's chest.
"ah·····
Liang Shanbo screamed miserably, and his body flew up uncontrollably. After drawing a perfect arc in the air, he fell into a small river more than ten meters away outside the apricot forest with a plop.
Plop...
In the small river, the water splashes, like a lotus blooming in the sun, it is unparalleled beauty.!