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Lu Jiteng stood up, his face was flushed, he pointed at Pang Tong, exasperated, and reprimanded him loudly: "Pang Shiyuan, I, Lu Ji, treat you as a friend, but you are so drunk. What kind of dirty water must it be?

Pang Tong looked at the young boy's angry big black eyes, cried and laughed, and sighed: "Bai has such a pair of beautiful big moves, it's not as clear as my small mung bean eyes. You don't have to get angry, Mr. Ji. Whether it is true or not, you can tell by looking at it, and if you offend your friends, you will leave."

Seeing the crooked footprints left by Pang Tong, and thinking about the details of how the young master of the Sun family got along with his nephew, Lu Ji felt a little confused.

The Lu family has a clean and upright family style, established the world with virtue, became an official with talent, and never served others with color.After Lu Ji returned to Zhang's mansion, his eyes glanced at the two intentionally or unintentionally.

Sun Quan followed Zhang Zhao, talking and laughing happily with all the officials, looking wise and wise.

Lu Yi was chatting with a group of young masters, his expression was clear and generous, and his eyes didn't cast where they shouldn't.

It was Pang Tong who was wrong, because small eyes just can't see people correctly.

Until the end of the banquet and returning to the mansion, Lu Yi didn't say a word to Sun Quan. Just as Lu Ji put his mind to rest, an unfamiliar young man walked in and said something to Lu Yi, and Lu Yi hurriedly walked out.

Lu Ji felt inexplicably uneasy, and he followed out involuntarily.

Lu Yi walked in a hurry. When he reached a slope, he ran up a few steps. There was a man standing under the big locust tree. When he saw him, he hurried up to meet him.

The two hugged each other tightly, their necks screaming.

Lu Ji stood in the wind and snow, staring blankly, before turning completely petrified, he turned around stiffly and returned to the mansion.

The old housekeeper, Uncle Li, came up to him, holding a letter in his hand, with a sad face, and said in a deep voice, "Auntie Lujiang has gone."

Lu Ji accepted it in a daze, looked at it for a while, and then ordered: "When Hui comes back, ask him to find me in the study."

The 12-year-old boy curled up in front of the desk, his clever brain was in a mess, and scattered memory fragments rushed out.

When Lu Yi came to Lujiang, he was only ten years old. He was the son of his father, and he had enjoyed a lot of love and praise. When he saw that little boy who was not much taller than him, he was very surprised.

How thin, like a refugee, with only a pair of black eyes showing aura on the melancholy face, and holding a crying baby in his arms.

The little baby is very difficult to take care of, like a little sick cat. The nurse and servant in the mansion cry when touched, and only recognize the arms of their elder brother.

The ten-year-old boy carried a baby who cried at any time, and followed him into the school of the clan.He seldom speaks, like a little adult, he listens carefully to the class, takes care of the baby carefully, and never chases and messes with the children in the school.

Sometimes teasing the baby carelessly would always attract Lu Yi's warning eyes, and the she-wolf's guarding cub's eyes made people dare not do it again.

The happy childhood came to an abrupt end when he was eight years old, the horseshoes were clattering, and Lujiang was facing the siege of the army.The father gathered the young children of the whole clan together, put them in an ox cart, and entrusted himself, together with himself, to Lu Yi, who was only 11 years old.

Lu Yi hugged the baby, took his hand, and solemnly kowtowed three times to his father.

A car of teenagers, only an old housekeeper, Uncle Li, drove to his hometown of Wujun in the midst of continuous war and hunger.

Clean water and dry food soon became insufficient, so Lu Yi led everyone to dig wild vegetables, pick wild fruits, and fetch water from the upper reaches of the creek.

A child in the family was ill, had a high fever, and talked about how hungry he was in his sleep.

Lu Yi walked to a farm field, hesitated for a long time with his thin back, finally bent down, picked a large armful of wheat ears, ran back to the car with a blushing face, peeled them, and fed them to the children one by one.

The teenagers who had read poetry and etiquette lowered their heads tacitly.

When they were approaching Wujun, two thieves stopped them, the knives in their hands shaking with fear.

Lu Yi stuffed the baby into his arms, got out of the car, stood in front of the two men, and bowed respectfully. The thieves laughed, but the laughter stopped quickly, and a knife was accurately inserted into the stomach. superior.

The two big men looked at the thin boy who was just reaching their chests, and they didn't close their terrified eyes until they died.

Lu Yi kicked the two corpses, and took away the dry food and gold and silver from their arms without shame.After arriving in Wu County, Lu Yi became the head of the Lu family worthy of the name. He took Uncle Li to inspect the ancestral fields, left the grain produced for rations, and sold the rest. With the money he got, he restored the clan. To learn, I invited a teacher to teach the children of the family to study, but I secretly went out for a month or two.

The food at home is getting better and better, and there are more and more servants. When the patriarchs of other aristocratic families see this 13-year-old boy, they also respectfully bow their hands and salute, and they call him "Patriarch Lu".

When the news came that Lujiang had broken the city, his father had died in the city. That night, what Lu Yi held in his arms was not the little baby, but himself who was crying and trembling.

A teardrop fell, Lu Ji buried his head, and curled himself up even tighter. The wind and snow outside were getting tighter, and Lu Yi hadn't come back yet.

After lighting the lamp, Lu Ji opened the letter from his sister's house. The words were written by his niece, and the beautiful words were covered with tears.

A shadow suddenly jumped into my heart, that little girl, the same age as Yi.Lu Ji suddenly thought of a way to save his nephew.He picked up the pen, wrote a letter to his brother-in-law, sealed it with a firewood, put it on the table, and then sat there quietly, waiting for Lu to discuss.

Lu Yi, who came in dressed in snowflakes, was all smiles. When he saw Lu Ji with a serious and sad expression, he asked in surprise, "Why isn't little uncle asleep yet?"

Lu Ji handed him the funeral letter, and said in a deep voice, "Go to Lujiang for the funeral tomorrow morning, stay a little longer, and comfort my brother-in-law."

Lu Yi was obviously a little surprised. He opened the letter and looked sad after reading it.Lu Ji picked up another letter and handed it to him.

"I'm going to work in the county mansion tomorrow, and I can't go. Please take this letter to my brother-in-law, so that he will be in good health."

Lu Yi took the letter, put it in his sleeve, looked at his face, and said with concern: "Go to rest early, I will take care of everything after I go, don't worry."

Lu Ji took a deep look at him, turned and left.

The little uncle cried, was it because of the elder sister whom he hadn't seen for many years?

The next day, Lu Ji, who has always been unconstrained, got up early and sent Lu Yi away in person. He didn't turn around until he could no longer see anyone, and walked towards the county mansion.

The house was full of white beards, but when they saw this 12-year-old boy walking in, they all stood up and greeted him.

Gu Yue also stood up, stepped down from the high seat, and bent down to ask Lu Ji to take a seat. Lu Ji gave him a sideways look, snorted, walked to the seat with his hands behind his back, and sat down.

The palace continued to resume discussing politics. Under the guidance of the big idea based in Jiangdong and striving for hegemony in the world, everyone offered advice and suggestions, all of which were how to kill and make decisions and conquer cities.

Lu Ji stood up, walked to the center of the hall with his hands behind his back, and reprimanded loudly: "You are in vain for being a celebrity in the world. You don't think about being loyal to the monarch and the country, but you are here to flatter and seduce, greedy and warlike. The hall is full of sages and scholars who don't know benevolence. How did you write the words?"

The hall is full of sages and scholars, and there is no sound.

Zhang Zhao stood up, cupped his hands towards Lu Ji, and said, "Master Ji is young, he has the world in his heart, and he is full of benevolence and righteousness. I am ashamed."

Everyone hurriedly stood up, shouting ashamed.

This kid is very good at occupying the moral high ground, he is the best judge.Gu Yue secretly applauded him in his heart.

The child stared fiercely at him with big black eyes, and Gu Yue suddenly felt that this Lu Ji, coming today, was definitely trying to mess things up on purpose.

Sure enough, after everyone left, the child stayed alone, with his hands behind his back, looked him up and down, said something nonchalantly, and left in a cool manner.

"I've arranged to go to Lujiang, and he will make an appointment with his aunt's cousin soon."

Looking at the child's back, Gu Yue felt something was wrong.He rushed out and shouted loudly, "Stop."

The kid stopped and looked back at him defiantly.

Gu Yue thought a lot in his heart, and finally returned to calm. He stretched out his hand and invited, "Please come to the study."

Lu Ji stepped into the study room, admiring the calligraphy and paintings on the wall with his hands behind his back, without saying a word. Gu Yue waited for a long time, finally couldn't hold back, and asked in a muffled voice, "Why did you do this?"

"It's a joke. It's really interesting to ask why men's colleges should be married and female colleges should be married." Lu Ji turned his head and looked at him with disdain.

Being condescendingly despised by a 12-year-old boy made Gu Yue very upset, so he decided to take the initiative to fight Lu Ji.

"Young Master Ji, you are too concerned about Lu Yi's marriage. He has the final say on Lu Yi's marriage. It's not your turn to arrange for him. Does he agree? Have you considered his feelings?"

"It's a joke, it's not my turn to make arrangements, so why wait for you to make arrangements? Why, it's not okay under the tree, should I arrange it on the bed?" Lu Ji turned around and stared at him aggressively.

"I am in love with him, so what if we are in bed?" Gu Yue stared back.

"My son of the Lu family, I can't be humiliated by death. Don't go too far." The child quickly grabbed a teacup and threw it on the ground.

The guards rushed in, and Gu Yue shouted with a dark face: "Everyone back down!"

Lu Ji scoffed lightly, turned his head away, and continued admiring the calligraphy and painting.

"It's not what you think. To Lu Yi, I respect him, please him, and love him. When we met, we didn't even know who we were. It's all because of the gradual growth of friendship. How can we insult him? He will not be regarded as a minister on the bed, he will show his talents to Soochow and the world."

Lu Ji turned around and looked at him.

"If he wants to get married, it doesn't matter, as long as he likes it. But I don't want someone to force him with family, responsibility, and morality. Before I knew him, you were dependent on each other. What kind of life he lived, I think you can compare I am clear."