131. In the white mist (please vote for the new week)(1/3)
When Yun Song saw that he couldn't fool Lu Jingtian, he stopped talking.
Who is Lu Jingtian?
The skill of a man who started out as a soldier and worked as a local emperor in Guizhou Province cannot be compared to that of a man who has never even served as a squad leader.
Therefore, if there is no help from the ghost, it is best for him to remain silent when dealing with Lu Jingtian.
Let Lu Jingtian guess by himself.
It would be better for Lu Jingtian to guess wrong than to say wrong.
Once Lu Jingtian knew that he was not Yun Song in this world but an irrelevant person, Lu Jingtian would probably kill him immediately!
Lu Jingtian has intentions and ideas for Yun Song.
But Yun Song was confused.
It happened that he injured a person with his Beng Fist, so he took the opportunity to go and treat the person.
Time passed by and it was evening before I knew it.
The brilliant sunset hangs in the western sky.
Red like patches of blood!
From a meteorological point of view, this indicates good weather tomorrow.
From a psychological point of view, this scene was a bit scary, and it made Yun Song feel that nothing good would happen in the Marshal's Mansion tonight.
It was time for dinner, and Lu Jingtian prepared a feast for Yun Song.
Lu Yinxi was able to appear.
Ever since she announced in public that she was pregnant with Yun Song's child, Lu Jingtian had put her in solitary confinement. Lu Jingtian would naturally release her tonight if he wanted to take advantage of Yun Song.
She was also arranged to sit next to Yun Song.
The little beauty blushed with embarrassment and sat shyly next to him. Yun Song looked at the chicken with his eyes and nose, and he was not responsible for her not taking the initiative or refusing.
The ladies from the Marshal's Mansion also showed up.
Yunsong paid special attention to the second lady.
This is a very gentle young woman with an oval face, big eyes, eyebrows that are like distant mountains, and lips that are as red as if they were painted with sand. She sat down with her son Lu Xiaowang with a smile. Her whole body was as clean and clear as a pool of clear water.
, making people feel comfortable after looking at it.
The other ladies are so beautiful.
They are really beautiful.
All of them are stunning beauties with exquisite facial features and unique styles. They are wearing cheongsam, stockings and high heels, and the cheongsam is cut up to the thighs!
They twisted their soft waists and entered the restaurant with a gust of fragrant wind. Yun Song tried his best to use tea to suppress the anger in his pubic area.
Sage Yangming was right when he said that it is easy to defeat thieves in the mountains, but it is difficult to defeat thieves in the heart.
Young women who know how to put on makeup and dress up are so awesome!
This meal was rather dull, because Yun Song, as a guest, had been thinking with a straight face.
The Lu family couldn't be angry about this, they knew that Yun Song was troubled by the weird things happening in the Marshal's Mansion.
In fact, Yun Song didn't want to get down to business. He had been chanting sutras to suppress the Cao thief in his heart.
He's been a little aggressive lately.
At night when he was chanting sutras and practicing, the second brother could knock on the bed board and act like a wooden fish!
The dinner was quite sumptuous, including shrimps with whip paste, braised chicken, braised duck, stewed golden legs and crispy kidneys, imperial concubine chicken wings, minced chicken and abalone, ham and duck soup, etc.
Another dish is the handsome stew.
The King of Luren introduced it to Yun Song, saying that this dish was specially invented by the chef of the Marshal's Mansion based on Lu Jingtian's early experience and taste.
In the early years when Lu Jingtian was a soldier, there was nothing delicious to eat, so he would just get some vegetables and meat and throw them together to stew, which was called stew in the local area.
His taste has remained unchanged to this day, and he still loves to eat stews. However, in the past, stews were stewed with cabbage, radish, spinach, eggplant, etc., but now they are stewed with sea cucumbers, shark fins, deer tendons, beef penis, etc...
Lu Jingtian asked Yun Song to have a taste. Yun Song was about to stretch out his chopsticks when Lu Yinxi suddenly whispered: "Fusu, get up quickly. You can't play hide and seek under the dining table today."
Fusu!
This name shocked Yunsong.
He looked down quickly.
A chubby boy under the table smiled at him.
This is Lu Jingtian’s fourth son Lu Xiaowang.
When they met just now, he noticed that this Lu Xiaowang didn't seem to be very clever.
Looking at him up close now, he feels even more stupid.
He looked to be about ten years old, chubby and tiger-headed, but his eyes and expressions were not flexible.
Lu Xiaowang hid under the table to play hide-and-seek, but the second aunt called him out softly. Lu Jingtian said displeasedly: "You take good care of him, today we have a distinguished guest."
The second aunt had a very good temper. After being scolded by him, she responded with a soft smile: "Okay."
Yun Song looked at Lu Xiaowang curiously and asked, "Just now, the third lady called the fourth young master Fusu?"
Lu Yinxi said: "Yes, Fusu is his nickname."
Fusu is also the nickname of the eldest son of the First Emperor of Qin, Ying Zheng!
He had heard Gou Wenwu mention the name of Zhu Yunwen, the eldest grandson of Emperor Ming Dynasty, before, so Yun Song was particularly concerned about the names of these celebrities from the same world as himself.
He ate the food and asked curiously: "The name Fusu is rare, why is the young master called..."
"There are Fusu in the mountains." The second aunt said with a smile.
Yunsong nodded suddenly.
There are Fusu in the mountains, what next?
Then no one explained to him.
After eating and drinking enough, the willow branches will rise above the moon.
It was quiet in the Marshal's mansion.
I don't know how many sentries are dormant in the secret.
Lu Jingtian sighed and said, "I don't want to live a life of being watched day and night, but what can I do? Ever since I took the post of military and political chief of Guizhou Province, assassins have come to my door every now and then."
"My dear son-in-law, you may not believe it. The year I first became the commander-in-chief lasted three hundred and sixty-five days. It was only three hundred and sixty-five days. How many times do you think I was assassinated?"
Yunsong shook his head.
The Deer Man King said sadly: "Five hundred times, almost once a day and twice every other day!"
Lu Jingtian sighed again.
Yunsong also sighed.
Lu Jingzhen is very lucky. He survived so many assassinations. Isn't he very lucky? Or is it that these assassins are not good at learning?
Anyway, he felt that he had the ability to kill Lu Jingtian.
It's totally possible, but not necessary.
Lu Jingtian didn't know that he was walking in front of the King of Hell, so he encouraged Lu Yinxi to go for a walk with Yun Song Yuexia.
In the moonlit willow branches, people meet after dusk.
Yunsong said yes.
Lu Yinxi's little mouth has no clue. He can inquire about the Lu family's ancestral tomb.
The two entered another garden.
Yunsong said: "Here..."
"I'm sorry." Lu Yinxi said at the same time.
Yun Song politely stretched out his hand to signal her to speak first.
Lu Yinxi lowered his head and pulled up his hair and said: "I'm sorry, Brother Taoist, my father forced me to marry someone I didn't like before, so I rejected him in your name. This may have created some doubts about you.
Gossip.”
Yun Song smiled amiably and said, "Remove the word 'possible'."
"Ah?" Lu Yinxi looked up in shock.
foolish and naive.
Yun Song laughed loudly: "I'm kidding you, the Supreme God of Fortune, Lord Deer, you're in love with me, Xiaodao is a Taoist cultivator, and your heart is dedicated to the Taoist ancestor, how can you be afraid of rumors?"
"Other people's mouths are on other people's bodies, so you can say whatever you want. Your own path is under your own feet, so you can walk however you want."
"Since ancient times, wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Where there are rivers and lakes, there is right and wrong. Where there is right and wrong, there are rumors."
To be continued...