Provoking the villain, madly criticizing the tyrant for kidnapping my sedan chair for the bridal cha

"No hurry!" Lin Lixia avoided Lu Jishen's hand and looked at the aggrieved Luo Zisu.

"Brother Zisu, I cooked the cold-repelling soup. I'll ask Mother Zhuang to give you a bowl."

"Sister, you have a fever too?" Luo Zisu's eyes widened, and then he realized that Lin Lixia's cheeks were not as red as normal.

Subconsciously I want to reach out and touch it.

But it was blocked by two hands at the same time.

Ji Shen looked at Luo Zisu with cold eyes: "Luo Hanzi, have you learned the book of rites in vain?"

Lin Lixia: "..." Lu Jishen really has double standards. He forgot the rules of etiquette when he touched her forehead?

Hearing this angry question, Luo Zisu subconsciously raised his head and wanted to scold him back.

Looking into each other's eyes.

Luo Zisu saw the cold murderous intent in the other party's eyes.

He shuddered.

I only dared to curse secretly in my heart, not daring to speak again.

"Master, calm down!" Yun Wuhen grabbed Luo Zisu's hand and blocked it in front of Luo Zisu.

What are you really afraid of?

He was afraid that Silly Luo would provoke Lin Lixia and offend his master, but Silly Luo actually offended him.

"Idiot Luo has a fever and is confused. I will take him back to the house now, feed him cold-repelling soup, and read him a book of rites by the way!"

Luo Zisu: "..."

Lin Lixia: "..." How come she hasn't met anyone like this?

"Still not leaving?" Ji Shen looked at Yun Wuhen coldly.

Yun Wuhen half dragged and half dragged Luo Zisu, and turned back to look at Ying Cheng on the ground.

"Yingcheng, repair the roof quickly, and pay an additional three months' salary to compensate the Lin family!"

"What about me?" Luo Zisu was full of anger: "If he hit me, he doesn't have to pay compensation?"

"I'll compensate you!" Yun Wuhen looked helpless.

He dragged Luo Zisu away quickly, fearing that if he was too late, Luo Zisu would offend his master again.

"Idiot Luo, when you return to Beijing, I will buy you the best and most expensive wine in the capital?"

Luo Zisu licked his lips and was very moved by the proposal. He took advantage of the situation and said, "I want to buy it for three months."

"Okay!" Yun Wuhen agreed to Luo Zisu without hesitation: "I think you are in good spirits. Go back to your room and read the letter!"

"Okay, let's take a look." Luo Zisu yawned, very satisfied with Yun Wuhen's apology.

Looking at the two people leaving, Ji Shen looked at Lin Lixia, whose eyes were shining with excitement, and he frowned.

"Lin Lixia, do you feel uncomfortable with the fever?"

"It's so uncomfortable!"

"I see you are in a good mood!"

"Envy!" Lin Lixia was still looking at the backs of Yun Wuhen and Luo Zisu, "I envy brother Zisu for having such a good hair."

"What is faxiao?"

"Friends who grew up together have many common memories and have a close and lasting relationship, just like Brother Zisu and General Yun."

After listening to Lin Lixia's explanation, Ji Shen's lips curled into a sneer.

It was indeed a blessing for Luo Zi to have Yun Wuhen as a child.

It may not be a blessing for Yun Wuhen to have Luo Zisu at a young age.

He told Lin Lixia these words, but with Lin Lixia's protective temperament, he might not like to hear them.

"Lin Lixia, the wind is blowing!"

"Well, it's a bit cold!" Lin Lixia touched her arm and walked quickly towards the room, yawning as she walked.

Seeing Lin Lixia enter the room, Ji Shen turned back to look at Ying Cheng, "Go back to the capital and get twenty military sticks yourself!"

"Thank you, Master!" Ying Zhong raised his head, his face full of joy, "I will try my best to repair the house now."

Ji Shen's expression condensed: "There is also the small courtyard next door, which needs to be repaired exactly like this one."

"..." Ying Cheng trembled slightly.

Isn't it? He just knocked out a few tiles, paid for it with three months' salary, and then gave money to his master to repair the courtyard?

Are you going to let people live?

"Master, I don't have enough savings!"

Ji Shen paused and took a deep look at Ying Cheng. Does he look like the kind of master who exploits the savings of his subordinates?

"Ask the cashier to pay!"

"Thank you, Master!" Ying Cheng's excited voice was filled with a smile, and he jumped onto the roof.

Because the movement was too violent, he accidentally stepped on a tile, and it fell to the ground with a "pop" sound.

Soon, Luo Zisu's angry yelling came from the hole in the roof: "You hit me again, are you done?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ying Cheng lay on the hole and apologized again and again: "I'll study how to repair it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he accidentally stepped on a tile.

Luo Zisu in the room couldn't sit still at all.

"Yun Wuhen, I don't live here anymore. I want you to take me to my uncle's house. Now, leave immediately!"

"Idiot Luo, wait a minute, I'll ask the master for leave!" Yun Wuhen finished.

The figure flashed, ran very fast, and appeared in front of Ji Shen: "Master! Subordinate..."

Ji Shen, who heard the conversation between the two, was extremely satisfied with this turn of events and interrupted Yun Wuhen's words.

"Go!"

"Thank you, Master!" Yun Wuhen said with gratitude on his face.

When he looked up at Luo Zisu's angry face, he was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but feel a headache as he tried to figure out the whole story.

Luo Zisu was so angry that he jumped on his feet: "Well, you Lu Dingkun, in order to drive me away, you deliberately let your subordinates use this dirty trick."

Ji Shen: "..."

"Fool Luo, don't talk nonsense!" Yun Wuhen quickly blocked Luo Zisu's mouth and lowered his voice: "Master wants your life, it's just a matter of words."

How could it be so laborious?

"Woo..." Luo Zisu looked in disbelief. Did Yun Wuhen praise Lu Dingkun too much?

After all, he is the grandson of the emperor's master.

Even if you are a prince and want to kill him, you still have to consider whether there is a way to escape intact.

A mere second son of the Lu family, he was not Prince Rui, who was full of military exploits in the current dynasty.

How dare you be so arrogant?

"Fool Luo, let me read the letter to you!" Yun Wuhen covered Luo Zisu's mouth with one hand and took out the letter with the other hand, hoping that the letter would contain some advice to Luo Zisu.

He opened the letter with one hand, raised it to Luo Zisu's eyes, and looked at the contents of the letter himself.

[My disciple Su, I would like to personally inform you: Brother, I am very proud of your performance during this time! 】

Luo Zisu's eyes lit up and he couldn't help being excited. He bit Yun Wuhen's hand hard, full of excitement.

"Yun Wuhen, did you see? My eldest brother said he was proud of me. This is the first time he said that."

Yun Wuhen's expression paused.

This didn't sound like Luo Zibo's tone, but more like Lin Lixia's method of coaxing Luo Fool.

Could it be that Luo Zibo didn't ignore Luo Zisu, but was very concerned about Luo Zisu's movements and sent someone to report regularly?

Ah!

That's certainly the case.

Luo Zibo, who rarely praises others, the first sentence he wrote was to go straight to the point and praise Luo Zibo.

"Silly Luo, look again, what else did Brother Zibo say?"

It was rare to be praised and recognized by his elder brother. Luo Zisu's excited cheeks turned red. He didn't care about being angry or making a fuss, and looked at the letter in his hand.

[Some time ago, my grandfather went to Linglong Temple and brought back an eminent monk who interpreted the fortune saying that Qingyang City is prosperous for you. Both my brother and my grandfather believe that if you continue to study in Qingyang City, you will definitely pass the examination. 】

[My brother, as well as my grandfather, are all in Beijing hoping that you will pass the exam and return to the capital in high spirits. 】

[My brother, you are far away in Qingyang City. My brother only worries about you. Do not provoke Prince Rui! Don't offend Prince Rui! Don't anger Prince Rui! 】

The smile in Luo Zisu's eyes froze, and he looked at Yun Wuhen with a confused expression: "Wuhen, what does my eldest brother mean?"