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"Father!" Lou Jing grabbed Lou Jianyu's wrist and stood up slowly, "Is it an ancestral property? You can't change it with just a word. It's clearly written in black and white. Search:\(¨ ¨¨¨¨) Watch fine literature for free"
"You..." Lou Jianyu was gripped so painfully by him, his seemingly flawless fingers gripped his hand tightly like iron hoops, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it, "You rebellious son !"
Old An Guogong was fighting outside when he was young, and he neglected to discipline Lou Jianyu, his son-in-law, so that he missed the best age for learning martial arts. When Old An Guogong had free time, his son had grown up, and apart from being sad, he could only devote himself to teaching his eldest grandson.
Therefore, Lou Jianyu, who has only learned some foreign skills, is no match for Lou Jing, who has learned the Lou family's ancestral internal skills for more than ten years!
Lou Jing looked at Lou Jianyu leisurely, like a cat on a mouse's tail, "My son is now a princess, and my father beat his son, but he committed the following crime. If my father slaps me down, then I will It's not filial." The tone was slow and firm, as if he had sold a lot of favor to his father.
Lou Jianyu was so angry that his chest hurt, but Lou Jing's words were correct, if he dared to call people in, he would be the one who would suffer.
"My lord, my lord!" This is when a young servant suddenly reported from outside the door.
Lou Jing let go of her father and put her hands behind her back, as if nothing had happened.
"What's the noise!" Lou Jianyu was getting angry, and his voice was unavoidably louder.
That person ran in hastily, it was Duke An's servant who stayed in the main hall to keep watch, "The third master drank too much and dragged his uncle to cry non-stop, His Royal Highness asked the Duke why he didn't go back?"
Lou Jing pursed his lips, His Royal Highness must have been annoyed by his third uncle when he asked such a question.
"This troublemaker!" Lou Jianyu glared at Lou Jing who was gloating, and flung his sleeves away angrily.
Lou Jing looked at the back of his father leaving, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
At first, he kept telling himself that his father had reasons for marrying him to the prince. As long as his father told him well, he would obediently enter the palace for the sake of this family, and he could return the property left to him by his grandfather to the Lou family. However, in the past half month, his father stabbed him in the heart one after another, exhausting his filial piety little by little. Today it is considered to have completely torn face with my father, and from now on, the relationship between them is not as good as that of ordinary relatives.
The second aunt walked through the garden with the tent in her arms, just as she saw Lou Jianyu coming out of Zhuquetang, she hurriedly hid behind the rockery, patted her chest and said inwardly that it was dangerous.
Seven or eight Donggong guards with knives were guarding in front of the gate of Zhuque hall, all of them were solemn and solemn, and they would not relax their guard on the princess just because they were returning home today. The second aunt looked at those guards, and couldn't help but feel a little firmer in her heart. Judging from this situation, the crown prince should attach great importance to Lou Jing. With the crown prince as a backer, Lou Jing's words naturally gained a bit more weight.
At the same time, at the east street entrance of Luotangfang, a Confucian scholar in a dark blue robe and two young men were waiting on the side of the road.
"My lord, if we stop His Highness the Crown Prince's car, will we be condemned?" A young man was puzzled. He didn't understand why his master, the Minister of Rites, would act like a thief if he wanted to see His Highness the Crown Prince.
"What do you know?" The Confucian scholar was about forty years old, with a short stature, and he was the Minister of Rites, Yao Zhu, "Your Highness will certainly not blame you. The prince's crime of driving."
These words are actually beating them not to tell anyone what happened today. The two young servants immediately had a bitter face, so they could only promise in a low voice.
Lou Jing looked at the anxious second aunt, lowered her eyes, did not smile or speak, and tapped with two fingers on the thick pile of accounts in front of her.
"These were copied when the Duke passed away the year before last," the second aunt swallowed, for fear that she might offend Lou Jing if she said something wrong, "there were too many things in the house at that time, and the stepwife couldn't do it alone, so I helped In charge of the accounts, I was afraid of making a mistake, so I kept a bottom line."
Lou Jing was too lazy to argue with Second Aunt about this flawed rhetoric, so she went straight to the point: "Second Aunt gave me this account now, why?"
"In the spring of next year, your father and two uncles should take off their clothes." The second aunt rubbed the handkerchief in her hand, wiped off the sweat from her palms, looked up at Lou Jing's face, gritted her teeth and said, "Zhuo Yu, Second Aunt watched you grow up, so I feel most at ease in handing over the accounts to you. You are now the princess and the highest status in the Lou family. In the spring of the coming year, if you want to separate the family, you will have to Come back and do justice."
When a respected relative passed away, the grandson kept his filial piety for one year, while the son had to keep it for three years. Therefore, even though the second aunt had many conflicts with the Wei family, she did not dare to propose a separation before the three-year filial piety period expired.
After sending off the second aunt, Lou Jing smiled and ordered Le Xian to take the account book back to the East Palace. This is really drowsiness meeting the pillow, and with the accounts from the previous year, there is nothing wrong with settling accounts with the Wei family.
The banquet finally ended, the third uncle was carried down early, and the second uncle was blushing from drinking too much. Lou Jianyu was worried that he hadn't got the Jinzhou account yet, so he asked the prince to drink tea for a while. Xiao Chengjun was impatient to deal with these people, and left with the princess on the grounds that he could not pass the evening when he returned home.
You can't stay overnight when you return home, but it's just past noon now! Lou Jianyu could shout and drink to Lou Jing, but he didn't dare to disobey the crown prince, and could only watch the five canopy carriages drive away.
"This is the Scarlet Heaven Sword?" Xiao Chengjun took a closer look at the sword in Le Xian's hand curiously, "Are you good at using swords?"
"It's not considered good at it," Lou Jing smiled, and spread her hands to show His Royal Highness, "I'm learning internal kung fu, except for bows and arrows, I'm just proficient in other weapons."
Xiao Chengjun pulled that hand over to look at it, it was as white as jade, without any blemishes, he stroked the thin callus on his middle finger with his thumb, the corners of his lips were slightly turned up, his princess was confessing his strength to him, this habit is very good and should be encouraged a bit.
Lou Jing looked at His Royal Highness's faint smile, and felt that the cat's tail was gently raised to the tip of his heart, and hurriedly stuffed the moon white lacquer box into Xiao Chengjun's hand, "This is for you."
The Crown Princess didn't use an honorific title, but His Royal Highness didn't realize that when he opened the Yuebai box, it turned out to be a three-color Hetian jade carving brush washer.
This should be a whole piece of jade carving, the main color is white, very rare mixed with blue and pink. The white pen washes the whole body with round beads and jade, and the blue color is the leaf powder and the flowers, carved into lotus flowers reflecting the sun. The strange thing is that the lotus leaves and lotus flowers protrude, the stems are as thin as reed tubes, standing in a pavilion, the veins on the green leaves are fully visible, and the sixteen pink and white petals are as thin as the wings of a cicada, half-opened and half-closed, lifelike.
Xiao Chengjun held this superbly crafted jade brush washer, and couldn't put it down, "It's so beautiful."
Seeing that he liked it, Lou Jing felt inexplicably happy, "This was carved by an old jade carver I met when I was in the desert..."
Before he could say anything, he suddenly heard the neighing of a horse, the driver suddenly stopped the carriage, and Xiao Chengjun fell forward involuntarily. He was still holding a brush in his hand, and the thin jade carving would definitely be smashed to pieces if it hit the carriage, so he subconsciously protected the thing in his hand, and without support, his body fell straight forward.
With quick eyes and hands, Lou Jing embraced His Royal Highness the Crown Prince into her arms, raised her legs to kick against the wall of the car, and firmly stabilized her figure.
"Your Highness, forgive me, someone blocked the carriage." The coachman hurriedly confessed.
I don't know if it's because of Little Rabbit's obsession, Lou Jing doesn't want to let go every time he hugs His Highness the Crown Prince.
"Who stopped the car?" Xiao Chengjun got up to go out to check, only to realize that his princess was still hugging him tightly, His Royal Highness was stunned for a moment, and the ears leaning on Lou Jing's chest quietly turned red.
"Minister Yao Zhu, please see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." The voice of Minister of Rites Yao Zhu came from outside the curtain.
Xiao Chengjun sat up as if nothing had happened, straightened his clothes, and lifted the curtain to go out.
Lou Jing put the brush washer back into the box, looked at His Royal Highness's red ears, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop curling up.
"Master Yao," Xiao Chengjun stepped out of the carriage, glanced at Yao Zhu who had only two servants with him, and then at the deserted street in the afternoon, "Why are you here?"
"Your Highness!" Yao Zhu knelt down in front of Xiao Chengjun without saying a word, "This minister is also desperate, please Your Highness to save this humble minister."
"Get up now," Xiao Chengjun raised his hand to make him stand up, "what's going on?"
Knowing that this is on the street, Yao Zhu didn't admit to death in order to avoid attracting attention. He got up and said in a low voice, "Does your Highness know that Geng Zhuo, the imperial censor, is dead?"
"What?" Xiao Chengjun was startled, and frowned, "Didn't the father agree to let him go?"
"That's right," Yao Zhu said with a sad face, "the emperor ordered Geng Zhuo to be released early this morning, but who would have thought that the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs tortured Geng Zhuo overnight, and when he went to the prison to collect him in the morning, he was already dead. No more."
Xiao Chengjun felt a humming sound above his head, and took half a step back, just leaning against a broad and strong body.
Lou Jing has been behind His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, seeing this situation, he hugged Xiao Chengjun's waist, "The imperial censor is dead, so what's the matter with Master Yao?"
Yao Zhu glanced at the speaker in surprise, it turned out to be the concubine who had just passed by the prince, and the prince didn't seem to blame the concubine for interrupting without authorization, so he could only respond: "The concubine doesn't know something, I offended you a few days ago Shen Lian, recently he was looking for something to do with the minister. The minister is the second-rank minister of the Ministry of Rites. He was not afraid of him, but today Shen Lian killed the censor first, but the emperor didn't punish him too much. The minister... the minister is really worried what."
Few people walked around in this Luotangfang, but after noon, someone's servant had already come out to handle errands, Xiao Chengjun took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "You go back, I will go out of the palace tomorrow, you come …”
When it came to the location, Xiao Chengjun hesitated a little. During the wedding, he should not participate in the government affairs. He would meet with the officials in private, and it would be troublesome if it was heard by Emperor Chunde.
"Twenty miles to the west of the city is the farm of Duke An's son." Lou Jing answered in a timely manner.
Xiao Chengjun glanced at him in surprise.
"It's been fine for the past two days, I just want to invite His Highness to go to the farm to see the melons and fruits I planted myself." Lou Jing laughed.
After returning to the East Palace, Xiao Chengjun immediately asked Cai Yi and the others to go to the Chongwen Hall, and Lou Jing went back to the Bafeng Hall to take a nap.
Lying on the bed, thinking of the red ears of His Highness the Crown Prince in the carriage just now, Lou Jing felt itchy in his heart and couldn't fall asleep, so he turned over and sat up, took out the book in the cabinet, lay down on the big welcoming pillow, and read it with relish stand up.
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