After I traveled through the book, my whole family overheard my thoughts and went crazy

It does not matter!

Lu Zhaolin: ...

Not rigorous at all.

"Knock your head twice." Mr. Liu repeated Lu Zhaofeng's words. He pondered for a while and had no memory of when he had said such words.

He turned to the boy rolling on the ground and asked, "Did I just say kowtow twice?"

The servant hugged his arm in pain, trying to endure the pain, and said with a grin, "I thought a scholar would hit me so hard, it turns out that he... is... General Lu... Lu."

Master Liu:!!!

what! ?

"What should we do?" The servant endured the pain, climbed up from the ground, and asked fearfully: "He won't really go and complain to the Grand Marshal, right? Then we will..."

"Shut up!"

Master Liu glared at him fiercely.

Then he glanced at the followers who were wailing on the ground and winked at the servant.

The servant hurriedly shut up and stopped talking.

The four of them walked onto the right path.

Xie Ruofan turned around and bowed deeply to Lu Zhaofeng: "Thank you very much for saving me, sir. If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely reward you handsomely. May I ask your name?"

"You're welcome, brother. It's just a piece of cake." Lu Zhaofeng waved his hand indifferently.

"Although it is just a piece of cake for you, it is a life-saving favor for us two brothers. If it weren't for you today, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get up now." Xie Ruofan felt a chill down his spine.

I just got carried away for a moment.

Now that I think about it, if the stool hadn't been stopped by Lu Zhaofeng and had hit him directly, I'm afraid his waist would have been broken.

Not to mention taking the imperial examination.

I’m just worried that he may not be able to stand up again in the future.

Xie Ruofan folded his hands over his chest and bowed deeply to Lu Zhaofeng.

"It really doesn't matter, they are all trivial matters..." Before Lu Zhaofeng finished his words, he saw a figure in the distance.

Xia Siqi?

Why is she here?

Lu Zhaolin, who was standing nearby, saw that he suddenly stopped moving.

I raised my eyes and looked in the direction he was looking.

From a distance, I watched Mrs. Xia pulling Xia Siqi into a shop.

And that shop just happened to sell the four treasures of the study.

Lu Zhaolin thought about the last time Xia Siqi saw him and asked about Lu Zhaofeng.

Reaching out and grabbing Lu Zhaofeng's wrist, "Didn't you say you would give me a set of fine writing brushes, inkstones, and paper? I think the shop in front is pretty good, why don't we go take a look?"

"Or let's change to another one..." Lu Zhaofeng looked embarrassed and stopped moving.

"Let's go." Lu Zhaolin pulled his arm: "I think this one is the best."

Lu Zhaofeng's expression was a little indescribable.

Lu Zhaolin didn't care whether he agreed or not and dragged him into the store.

"Mrs. Xia, what a coincidence."

Lu Zhaolin, contrary to his usual attitude of not liking to interact with others, took the initiative to talk to Mrs. Xia.

Mrs. Xia didn't seem to recognize Lu Zhaolin for a moment. She stared at him in a daze for several seconds.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Just now.

Xia Siqi turned her head listlessly, her face covered with a veil.

The moment he looked back, those red and swollen eyes looked particularly eye-catching.

Lu Zhaofeng was stunned: "What are you doing...?"

Xia Siqi had not expected to see them here. She was obviously startled and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Hello, Mr. Lu, hello, General Lu."

Only then did Mrs. Xia realize the identities of the two people.