Rivers and Lakes Records

"What happened to Yang Tong?"

The disciple was about to kneel down with a thump, but Lu Mingtong screamed, "Stop!"

Lu Douya hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, Lu Mingtong rubbed his forehead, and said with a headache, "Don't come here every now and then, I can't afford it, just speak up if you have anything to say."

The disciple was supported by Lu Douya, half of his body was leaning against him, with tears in his eyes, he sniffed and said softly: "Emissary Fengyun doesn't know, since you left, the young master has been in a bad mood Depressed and unhappy, he shut himself in the room all day long, and he didn't even want to eat. The master was afraid that he would break his body if he went on like this, so he sent me to ask Fengyun envoy to go back and see him."

What I said, those who didn't know thought they were having an affair with Yang Tong.Lu Mingtong changed into a more comfortable position, and asked, "Where is your second son, did he help persuade him?"

The disciple said: "Second Young Master naturally persuaded me, but the young master didn't know what was wrong this time, he couldn't listen to what anyone said, his face became paler and paler, and he looked like he was going to faint at any time. The master said Now, he only asks for someone to help pull the young master back, my lord, please show mercy, go back and see our young master!"

Lu Ming said in a childlike heart, with Yang Feng's stupid mouth, it is probably useless to say what he said.It's really weird, Yang Tong was still fine when he came out, and he even asked him to drink with him in the coming year, why did he change his appearance in an instant, and started to abuse himself?

Could it be that he got news from Pei Lian?

Lu Mingtong's heart moved, and he looked at the disciple who was wiping his tears. Seeing his appearance, he should not be aware of the entanglement between Pei Lian and Yang Tong, so he sighed and said: "Don't worry, even if you want to go back, you can't wait." You can't go now, it's already dark."

"Bean sprouts." Lu Mingtong ordered, "You take this little brother to open a room, and we will leave for Yang's house tomorrow."

Lu Douya took people out, Feng Ji shook his fan which he would not abandon even in the coldest winter months, Lu Mingtong knew the emotions hidden under every movement of his, so he asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Feng Ji said, "I just find it strange. According to Master Yang's personality, he would never allow Yang Tong to live in such a muddle under his nose. But if he wasn't really worried to the extreme, he would I will never send someone to invite you to accompany Yang Tong."

"Maybe Yang Tong's situation is really bad this time." Lu Mingtong sighed: "Aside from everything else, Mr. Yang still loves his son very much. I think he thinks that he has friends to accompany Yang Tong. Talking, maybe it can ease his mood."

Feng Ji pursed his lips and did not speak, Lu Mingtong patted him on the shoulder and said: "I will go look for him tomorrow, and I will know what's going on when I meet him."

Feng Ji nodded and said, "I'm with you."

On the second day, Lu Mingtong called the bat and gave a few simple instructions. Thinking of the strange things that the Yang family hadn't figured out, he turned his back on the Yang family's disciple and whispered, "Also, send someone to investigate. , Why did Master Yang hold the Famous Sword Conference in advance this time, have you seen any strange people before the conference?"

He complained before that the carriage was too narrow, so Lu Douya cleverly found a spacious one. Lu Mingtong got on the carriage and took a look, amused: "This one is good, everyone can sit together in this one!"

Feng Ji didn't like to ride in a carriage, so the disciples of the Yang family were a little embarrassed. Seeing him pulling Lu Douya into the carriage, he blushed and said, "Master Fengyunshi... I'd better ride a horse outside."

Lu Mingtong blinked and said: "The journey is not short, don't you panic outside?"

Feng Ji glanced at him indifferently, and the disciple said nervously again: "It's okay, I've been learning horsemanship since I was a child, so the bumps are nothing."

Lu Mingtong thought to himself, maybe it's because his reputation as an envoy of Fengyun was too big, and he frightened this little brother, so he didn't insist anymore.He retracted into the car, touched his chin and said, in fact, everyone who has been in contact with him knows that he is very approachable.

As soon as Lu Douya entered, she habitually hid in the corner, pulled out the bottom drawer and showed him: "Master, all the food is here, what do you want, I'll peel it for you!"

Before that, Lu Douya had always been worried about Feng Ji taking his job, but now that he knew the reason, he regained his confidence and became more diligent.Lu Mingtong watched him jump up and down for a while, and then lazily said: "I'm not hungry, you should rest."

Lu Douya took out another stack of books: "Then read the storybook, master! These are all I collected, the latest ones!"

Lu Mingtong's eyes widened in astonishment, when did he find it!

Seeing the young master's eyes finally glowing, Lu Douya proudly handed over the scripts: "Look, they are all the ones that the young master loved most before."

Lu Mingtong crossed his legs and flipped through a few pages: "Well... not bad. Keep these few books, I'll read them slowly. By the way, those scripts that I asked you to take back last time, are there not left behind?"

"No, don't worry about my work!" Lu Douya said, "Everything has been properly arranged, and the gentleman who wrote the book has repeatedly promised that there will be no new ones."

Only then did Lu Mingtong feel relieved, and leaned against the wall of the car to read the storybook. Lu Douya rolled his eyes and moved to his side: "Master..."

Lu Mingtong didn't look up: "Huh?"

"Although this book is not out, there are many people waiting to read it outside. The gentleman who wrote the book is not sure about the direction. Let me ask, what should I write next?"

Lu Mingtong said: "Just according to what he wrote before, I think it's pretty good, isn't it selling well?"

Lu Douya smiled and said: "That's good, but didn't I tell you before that they spontaneously set up a book club to bless the leader and the leader... After the book was banned, they aroused great anger. Dissatisfied, I have gone to the bookstore to make trouble many times."

Lu Mingtong paused, and said angrily, "The book club hasn't been disbanded yet!"

"Exactly!" Lu Douya yelled with the help of the enemy, "They are not sensible people, the leader and the leader are not a couple at all!"

"But speaking of it, it's actually not a good thing for them to harass the book shop so frequently." Lu Douya said cautiously, "Why don't we use another method to divert their target?"

There is something in the words, this idiot obviously already has his own idea.Lu Mingtong glanced at him, hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "Tell me."

"In my opinion, there is a reason why they are so obsessed with the handsome leader in red." Lu Douya analyzed: "I used to say that the main character is good-looking, but this good-looking has no form. Our book is brilliant The reason is that the hint is too obvious, let them substitute Leader Xiao into it. Leader Xiao looks so good-looking, and the leader's appearance is so exaggerated in Jianghu. When they saw the two protagonists, they immediately It’s as exciting as seeing them both in real life.”

He sincerely suggested: "In my opinion, we might as well continue writing this book, but we have to change the rest of the plot, that is, after getting along with the leader and the man in red, we found that there are actually no differences between them." Because of ordinary people's love, the man in red later fell in love with a naive and ignorant young master of a family, and the leader also found someone he really liked, and the two continued to be brothers, and they could even meet up for a drink from time to time, everyone was happy .”

Lu Mingtong immediately reacted: "Is that the young master of the aristocratic family?"

Lu Douya nodded, and Lu Mingtong blushed with embarrassment, covered his chin with his collar, and said softly: "But isn't this too simple? It's so easy to find another love, those girls may not like it."

Lu Douya was at a loss for words for a while, and Lu Mingtong continued: "Your idea is advisable, but it lacks some plots that can affect their hearts. How could these two people who knew each other suddenly see their own feelings and suddenly separate? So how easy is it to find the one that suits you?"

"In this way, we asked Mr. Book Writer to add a few more articles, saying that the leader was stabbed and seriously injured. After waking up, his head hurt like a needle, only to find that he had lost his memory before, and he had a childhood sweetheart who was always at home. Waiting for him, the leader chose to tell the gentleman in red after being very entangled. The gentleman in red was very painful when he found out about it. He went out to get drunk alone and met the young master. He was vacillating, doubting his feelings several times, until the end, when the young master and the alliance leader entered into a marriage contract with someone else at the same time, he came to his senses and ran to the young master to snatch the marriage."

Only Lu Mingtong can tell such a twists and turns, and a plot that is cool in the vulgar. Lu Douya stared dumbfounded at his young master reading this passage in one breath, and at the end he winked at himself triumphantly: "How about it? Does this plot make sense?"

Lu Douya gave a thumbs up tremblingly: "It's all done by everyone, the young master really deserves to read a thousand books."

Lu Mingtong shook his head triumphantly: "Let's go ahead with this matter. If Mr. Writer has any ideas, let him come to ask for instructions. But remember, the ending of the story must be left until the end. It affected the sales of the last book. The more unpredictable the ending, the more popular it is, understand?"

After Lu Mingtong finished speaking, he felt a lot more relaxed. Lu Douya took out a plate of crystal clear grapes. Lu Mingtong tasted a few, and said comfortably, "That's right, take some out for your young lady to taste..."

Before he could finish speaking, the carriage that was driving suddenly shook and stopped.

The two looked at each other, Lu Mingtong put down the plate, bent over and opened the curtain to take a look outside, only to see a figure whom he hadn't seen for a long time standing in front, talking with Feng Ji with his head up.

Lu Mingtong said, "Feng Xiao?"

Feng Xiao turned around, saw him, nodded slightly, and Lu Mingtong asked, "Why are you here? Did something happen in the church?"

Feng Ji rode his horse to his side, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Lang has received news that there have been some changes in the Wulin League recently."

Lu Mingtong was shocked in his heart: "Then go and have a look!"

Feng Ji frowned and said nothing, Lu Mingtong gently pushed him again: "I know what you are thinking, don't worry about me, I will be careful in everything."

Feng Ji pondered for a long time, and said: "Okay, I will leave Feng Xiao behind, and when the matter of the Wulin League subsides, I will go to the Yang family to pick you up."

Lu Mingtong said: "Feng Xiao is your right-hand man, it's inconvenient for you to keep him, this place is only a few days away from the Yang family, and I still have guards to protect me."

Feng Ji wanted to say more, but Lu Mingtong turned around, his intention to refuse was very obvious: "Don't say any more, if I have been relying on you all the time, what should I do if I encounter difficulties in the future?"

Feng Ji chuckled lightly: "Okay, then I'll go to the Wulin League first, and you wait for me obediently at Yang's house."

Seeing that he hadn't turned around yet, he couldn't help but add: "I'm leaving, why don't you turn around and look at me again?"

"What, it's as if you're not coming back..." Lu Mingtong muttered a few words in a low voice, then turned his head reluctantly, with Feng Ji's familiar delicate face.The breeze swept over his brows and eyes, Feng Ji saw a thin layer of powder slowly climbing up his face, Lu Mingtong coughed heavily, and said softly: "Well, be careful on the road."

Feng Ji squeezed his knuckles a little harder, followed Feng Xiao and turned around on the horse, and galloped in the opposite direction to Lu Mingtong.

Seeing this, the Yang family disciple slowly leaned over and asked, "Is the leader not with us?"

"No." Lu Mingtong glanced at the dark clouds in the sky at an unknown time, the already weak sunlight was completely covered by thick clouds, and there seemed to be a sense of restlessness floating in the air, and he was a little speechless With chest tightness, he turned his head and said: "He still has other things to deal with, the weather is going to change, let's go."