don't lose don't forget

Everyone looked up at this outstanding young master, and their hearts tightened, my dear, why is it him?The son of the richest man in Huaining City, and also the most talented man in the city, why didn't he go to the Flower Street to search for flowers and ask willows, show off his romantic talents, and come here?

"Sir, please."

Hong Zhuang made a gesture of invitation, admiring his courage, the riddles in her hands were not ordinary lantern riddles, it was written by Wu'er herself, it is still unknown how many people can figure it out.

As the young master turned his hand to close the fan, put his chin on his face, laughed like a creep, and then walked down the stairs steadily, clucking and clucking, the whole small pavilion fell silent.

"Girl with red make-up, my young master Lu Ziyan, you're being polite here." There was no sense of politeness at all, she cast her peachy eyes at the red make-up, with a golden fan pressed against her lips, showing a sense of playfulness, hey, everyone is holding their foreheads, This young man is still used to flirtatious, looking at a girl's house with that kind of eyes.

"My lord, please sit down." Who is Hongzhuang?I have stayed in a place like a brothel all year round, and no one has seen it. This is not the first time Lu Ziyan has seen it.

After solving the puzzle, he handed it to Lu Ziyan who was sitting opposite. Lu Ziyan took the opportunity to eat the tofu lightly, which made the servants nearby feel angry.

Unfolding it casually, glanced at it a few times, and raised an eyebrow. This mystery is really interesting, "Young lady is really interesting."

Hongzhuang already knew what was inside, and ignored someone's words, "Ten riddles, one idiom."

Now Lu Ziyan had no choice but to smile and think hard. Everyone was discussing the answer to the riddle. In fact, the answer to the riddle is not difficult to guess. It just depends on how one looks at the cross. When she knew the answer, she realized that it was just a trick to fool people. , when the word "ten" and the riddles with increased difficulty before, more or less people think that what she has in hand is the ultimate riddle, so it complicates things.

Bored, dipped in tea and wrote and drew on the table, all of which were crosses, suddenly paused, and chuckled. "If the young master answered correctly, the bill will be waived, and the girl with red makeup can accompany the young master for a spring night!"

"My lord, please respect yourself."

Lu Ziyan didn't take other people's rejections seriously at all, he kept it in his heart, and made a gentleman's appointment on his own, and put his index finger on his lips, feeling like a ruffian.

"Since the girl with red makeup doesn't refute." Without giving the other party time to speak, she solved the mystery directly. "Criss and cross!"

Although Hong Zhuang didn't want to admit that the other party got the answer right, she wouldn't take this as revenge for Lu Ziyan's rude behavior.

"Young Master is smart." Being able to calm down and immediately comprehend Wu'er's tricks, he can be regarded as a calm person, but it's a pity that he is a bit flirtatious.

"Since the answer is correct, please let the girl in red make up move to the mansion." Lu Ziyan smiled frivolously, and almost got up and hooked the red make-up's chin, put his arms around the red make-up's waist, and kissed her.

"Young master's wishful thinking." Hong Zhuang didn't agree, and didn't have time to let her agree to the other party, so she said the answer directly. She didn't even say no, it doesn't mean she can say a good word.

Just when the two were at a stalemate and the guests had different opinions, an old man came from the back hall.

"Young Master Lu, if you want to embrace a beauty, you have to go through five trials and kill six generals. Now that you haven't passed five trials, how can you talk about six generals, and how can you cross the spring night."

The person who came was Uncle Liu from Guwu, Hong Zhuang and Uncle Liu had not been together for a long time, and she knew what Uncle Liu was like, such polite words with hints of sarcasm were not what Uncle Liu would say.

"It turned out to be Uncle Liu from the ancient house. Disrespect and disrespect." Lu Ziyan didn't have the respect of the younger generation for the elders at all, just a few polite words, the sincerity in the words was not enough, making people feel stupid after seeing it.

"Does even Uncle Liu want to..." You don't need to say the whole thing, someone with a heart must understand, half opened the golden fan, and smiled ambiguously.

"Hong Zhuang is the subordinate of my young master. The young master knew that there are people who like to be lively, restless, and insist on doing something. My young master is not in the mood of someone. If he wants to take Hong Zhuang away, it is not impossible. .”

Wu'er has known for a long time that beauty is a disaster. Some people like peony flowers and have an affair. They let Uncle Liu stay early in the morning, and when they really encounter a rascal, they come forward to solve the problem.

Not to mention, Huaining City will give Uncle Liu of the Guwu three points of face, God knows who is behind the Guwu?Although the majority of students are not allowed to enter or borrow books from the library, if they have academic questions, they can still send them to Uncle Liu through letters, and they will answer them one by one. The local officials are also very polite.

"Interesting, presumably the novel phrase "pass five passes and kill six generals" is the little prince that Uncle Liu is talking about. It's really an honor to have the sympathy of the owner behind the ancient house."

"Please pay attention to your words." Uncle Liu's eyes were gloomy, revealing his displeasure quickly. Regardless of his identity, Wu'er's detached temperament should not be tarnished by such a dissolute son.

Lu Ziyan maintained his usual frivolity and ambiguity, which made people feel that he had teased the little son in Uncle Liu's mouth from beginning to end.

"My little son said that if you can say the next sentence, you can agree to any request you have."

This kind of person hastily dismissed and quickly relieved, and felt puzzled when he saw it.

"Oh?" Lu Ziyan raised his eyebrows, put away his fan in a snap, pointed at Uncle Liu, and asked seriously, "Then I want your son to do it too?"

Uncle Liu frowned. This man is really talking outrageous words, which is not bad at all. He has a knife on his head, and sooner or later he will fall into the crowd of beauties.The most annoyed thing is that Wu'er is actually regarded as a young lady in the hall!

"As long as Mr. Lu has that ability." His heart was turbulent, but his tone was still flat, "Closing the door and pushing out the moon before the window."

As soon as these words came out, the nest exploded immediately. Ever since Uncle Liu came here, he knew that the backer behind the Caixiao Building was the owner of the ancient house, and he knew that all the lantern riddles tonight were made by that mysterious owner, and there was such a thing Like a god.The ancient house has a wide collection of various ancient books, which are not commonly sold in the market, and are well-known books, so the owner is knowledgeable and accomplished, and this line is wonderful!

This time, Ziyan scratched his head and couldn't figure it out. This couplet is quite difficult, the metaphor is appropriate, and the meaning is double-entended. Other scholars and talents are also confused.

"Master Lu, it's getting late, please go back." When it was closing time, there was no answer, so Uncle Liu had no choice but to ask him to go back. "My son didn't give a deadline, when did the match come out, and when did he come."

Almost everyone left, and the only ones left were literati and refined scholars. Seeing what Uncle Liu said, they all went back.Although Lu Ziyan was frustrated, he was still coquettish and flirted with Hong Zhuang before leaving.

"Uncle Liu's rescue today, thank you, little girl." The two sat in the carriage going back, Hong Zhuang made a pot of tea, and poured a cup for Uncle Liu.

"Don't dare to do it. That's the young master's order, and I just obeyed." Uncle Liu took the teacup, didn't drink it, and put it on the small coffee table. He also just sent a message, and there was really nothing to be thankful for.

"No, I need Uncle Liu's help." Hong Zhuang really wants to thank Uncle Liu. Human feelings are as thin as paper. She has been taught since she was a child. . "Besides, I don't even have an elder." There is no elder to rely on, and I have always come here by myself. This feeling of being cared for has not been felt for many years.

Uncle Liu also knew the origin of Hongzhuang, although Wu'er did not tell the other party about Hongzhuang's origin, just based on the original name of Hongzhuang, he knew who Hongzhuang was.I know that the world is so cold in that place, it is difficult to climb the sky, it is even more difficult to ask for help, the spring ice is thin, the human relationship is thinner, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, the hearts of the people are more dangerous, intriguing, full of smiles every day, selling themselves with laughter, and no one to rely on when tired.

"Follow the young master well." In this way, what you lost and what you want can be found back.

Caixiao Building had a strong backstage, and not many people dared to come and make trouble, but Lu Ziyan still came here in a busy manner, and returned in a romantic and unrestrained manner.This situation didn't last long, and soon Hong Zhuang was also arranged by Uncle Liu, and was handed over to the new shopkeeper who took over, and returned to the imperial capital with Wu'er.