Chapter 183: The more you look at it, the more you become, the more wrong it is

Wu Jie and Fatty Lu were disgraced. It is rare for this girl to read this kind of book.

Fatty Lu is a heartless man. Although he thinks "The Story of the Stone" is well written and very good, he doesn't think it's amazing.

Wu Jie obviously underestimated the lethality of this classic work on the relatively simple ancients. As a result, it really made him feel a little embarrassed.

He bowed with embarrassment: "Madam Fu, this matter is wrong with me. If you want to scold and punish me, Wu Jiejue will be fine."

Mr. Fu smiled gently and patted Li's back of his hand: "Madam, I've been looking for you, it depends on how you punish me."

Li was obviously a generous person, but he smiled: "Then I'll punish three drinks of wine."

Wu Jie: "It should be, it should be." He immediately poured three glasses of wine and drank it all in one go.

Fuyu saw Wu Jie being so cool and cheerful, and shouted OK.

Li also covered his mouth and smiled: "Actually, books are good books, it depends on how you read them. In my opinion, Wu Jie's book is all-encompassing, and flowers are all in everyone's eyes, but what everyone can read is very different. For example, those who practice Taoism see the impermanence of the world. People with the most affection and nature see love, hate, and hatred. Scholars read words and poems, such as this girl, but they see the grudges and grudges of all kinds of people in the house."

She pointed to Dingxiang and sighed again: "Good book, it's such a talented book. No wonder my old man told his husband to read it carefully and experience it carefully."

Mr. Fu continued, "What my wife said is that my old man really recommended Mr. Wu's book to me so that I can read it very well."

Wu Jie knew that the couple was not ordinary people. Although they were dressed simply, they exuded a calm temperament from the inside out. This temperament was called nobleness. Wu Jie had seen it from Fatty Lu's father before. In comparison, these two people had a stronger aura than the second master of the Lu family.

Moreover, he had a strange feeling, thinking that these two people had definitely heard of their names before, but they just pretended to be the first time they knew it.

Wu Jie was not afraid. In front of him, Emperor Jiajing was so paranoid and cold-hearted. Moreover, this rich man was so kind.

He smiled and raised his glass to drink rice wine, and asked deliberately: "Others read Xiaosheng's book, everyone reads differently. Some people even regard it as Fengyue Shuer, but they don't know which aspect Mr. Fu is reading?"

Mr. Fu also spoke directly: "I saw the joy, sorrow and joy of all kinds of people in the yard, the ups and downs of these big families, and the worldly feelings of the world. Don't you think this is the real Ming Dynasty? There are Tianhuang nobles, nobles, nobles, children of aristocratic families, and peddlers. The paintings of the world are nothing more than this."

He exclaimed: "I used to be a person who didn't want anything in my heart. After reading this book, it was really eye-opening. There is also a place in this world where some people live different lives. Whether they are poor, wealthy, they all yearn for them. Thinking about the past, I stayed at home all day, but I knew nothing about the outside world, and always thought I was a great person, but when I looked back, if I really fell into the world in the book, I might not be able to live better than others. The short-term flow and interpersonal response in the yard of Guangdaguan are enough to have a headache."

"My husband must not belittle himself." Mrs. Li smiled and looked at Mr. Fu: "You will do great things in the future and be upright and open, just rely on your temperament. Confucianism has its own pure people and keep their true hearts in mind. Naturally, they will not say the wrong things or do the wrong things."

Wu Jie interrupted: "There is a saying that appearance is born from the heart. There is also a saying in our hometown that character determines destiny. As the wife said when she commented on Qingwen earlier, her charming and obscene nature will be afraid of hardships in the future. I think Mr. Fu is a humble gentleman as gentle as jade, and he will definitely be a great blessing and noble person in the future. Back then, Wu Jie was also called a fool and looked down upon. But Wu Jie thought that being a person and doing things is always right, at least he will not make irreparable mistakes. Everyone wants to do something, but losing his original intention, his actions are a kind of hindrance to others. Therefore, sometimes, it is better to do nothing than to do, and a movement is worse than a quiet person. Society has its own laws, legal system and ethics, and you just need to follow the truth."

Mr. Fu's eyes lit up: "What else is there to say?"

Mr. Tan, who had been looking at the scenery with his hands behind his back, also turned around, looking thoughtful.

Mrs. Li raised her eyebrows and suddenly started Wu Jie's joke: "Mr. Wu, let alone my niece's reading of your books, the women from all the wealthy families in the capital could also see them. A while ago, it was reported that a lady from a certain family had nothing to do and was learning about Daiyu's burial of flowers, and she carried a hoe to dig her own garden into a vegetable garden."

"Haha!" Everyone next to him laughed softly.

Wu Jie was embarrassed to get up.

Li smiled and asked again: "Mr. Wu, I heard that you are studying in the Lu family and want to participate in the provincial examination in Shuntian Prefecture this year. It seems that Mr. Lu Chang is the young master of the Lu family?"

Wu Jie had already confirmed that the couple had an extraordinary origin and knew even this kind of thing, so he politely replied: "That's right, this is Lu Chang, the legitimate grandson of the Lu Gong family."

Li: "It turns out to be the grandson of Mr. Lu. No wonder he was so domineering just now. Mr. Lu was ranked first-rank, below one person, above ten thousand people. I was very sorry for offending Mr. Lu just now." Although I said that, Li mentioned Lu Bing's name without fear.

This naturally cannot escape Wu Jie's eyes.

Fatty Lu waved his hand and said carelessly: "What are you doing? I am the least happy for others to mention my grandfather's name. My grandfather is my grandfather, I am me. I am a person who is so angry. If you offend me just now, don't take it seriously. It's not too domineering. If you really want to be domineering, I will report my name first."

He seemed to suddenly remember something and was unhappy: "Does my wife think I am Xue Pan in "The Story of Stone"? What kind of good guy is bullying someone who is weaker than me? Although we are impatient, we can only bully someone who is stronger than me."

"Aren't you like Xue Pan? It's a bit like that." Mr. Fu interrupted, "But the essence is good, and you are all very good."

"You!" The fat man jumped up in anger: "I'm not him!"

Li covered his mouth and laughed.

Everyone was not particular about it, just sat on the ground, drinking and chatting, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After a while, Mr. Tan, who came with Mr. Fu, stepped forward: "Mr. Fu, the wind on the mountain is strong and it blows his wife carefully. It's not too late, and it's time to go home."

After saying that, he waved his hand without waiting for Mr. Fu to talk to his wife.

Two porters came over with a slide rod.

Mrs. Li: "I will say goodbye to you, my husband."

Wu Jieyi bowed: "Madam, please, Mr. Fu."

When Mr. Fu and his group of people left, Fatty Lu was still angry.

Wu Jie: "Fatty, it's time for us to leave."

Lu Changcai nodded listlessly: "Okay, go down the mountain, we still have to attend the Double Ninth Festival banquet. If we go back late, we will be scolded again."

This Double Ninth Festival is quite interesting, at least for Moth and the others.

It is said that later, Lian Lao San's daughter said that Moth was talking and laughing on the way back, and seemed very happy.

However, the fat man was called Xue Pan by Mr. Fu. He felt very unhappy. He had a calm face all the way and kept reading a book of eight-legged essays.

After entering the city, my face looked better.

It was almost evening when I entered the city. It was strange that Beijing City suddenly cooled down and no longer had the sultry heat of the previous few days.

Autumn is truly coming.

Because Wu Jie was going to attend a banquet in the Lu Mansion, Fatty Lu ordered his servants to send Moth and Lian Lao San home in a carriage, and he and Wu Jie returned to the Lu Mansion.

The red lantern at the entrance of the Lu Mansion had been lit, and many cars were parked at the entrance. They were all worshipped by officials who came to deliver gifts, and they were blocked.

As soon as he saw Fatty Lu’s carriage, several servants came up and said anxiously: “Second Young Master, why did you come back? The banquet is about to begin. Both the wife and the second master were very anxious.”

As he spoke, he kept dusting his body with a whisk.

"Don't bother me, go now." Fatty Lu pushed the servant away: "Are you all here? Are your parents here?"

A boy replied: "It's probably all here. The young masters and ladies from each room and the young masters in the school are arranged in Qinxiangyuan. The second master and his wife are all there, and the old master will come here later. But..."

"Just what?" Lu Chang asked.

The boy: "It's just that Uncle Lu and the eldest son have not arrived yet." Uncle Lu is Lu Bing's eldest son, Lu Chang's eldest uncle Lu Yi, and the eldest son is Lu Xuan.

Lu Chang was surprised and couldn't help asking: "Where have my uncle and Lu Xuan gone? Why haven't you been there yet?"

The boy replied: "Uncle Lu is on duty in the South Yamen today and will not arrive later. As for the eldest son, the young man doesn't know that he hasn't seen anyone for a whole day."

"So, my uncle has always been busy with affairs. As for Lu Xuan, please don't care, lead the way."

Boy: "Second Master, why don't you change your clothes first? The scholars and young ladies who came here are all glamorous today. If you wear this outfit, you will be careful to get the second master scolded me."

"What are you scolding? How can a big man be so particular?" Lu Chang glared at the bull, ignored him, and went to Qinxiangyuan with Wu Jie.

Qinxiangyuan is very large and is the place where Lujia family banquets and gatherings. It is decorated with lights and looks very happy.

However, this year, because of the scholars from the school, the Lu family's family reunited in the inner hall. Wu Jie, Lu Chang and other scholars stayed in the main hall.

As the boy said just now, the scholars and the children of the Lu family who came here today were dressed very well, but the more Wu Jie looked at him, the more he felt something was wrong.

Fatty Lu's eyes were sharp-eyed and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Brother Jie, why are these birds dressed in the same shape?"

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