Ning Zhao was a little helpless, and pursed his red lips and did not advise Lu Fan again.

The young master's attitude of being a good temper means that someone is going to be in trouble.

However, she also became alert. Since experiencing Han Lianxiao's incident, Ning Zhao has adjusted his mentality.

Unless she dies, she will not let anyone hurt the young master a hair.

Although she couldn't see through how strong the young master was.

However, as the guardian maid of the young master, the young master's life is her god.

On the shore of Beiluo Lake, there is a pier where three or two fishing boats are moored.

Fishing boats are for fishing. Beiluo Lake produces large and fat spotted perch. If the quality is good, one can be sold for two taels of silver at a high price. It is the favorite table delicacy of the aristocratic families.

At night, flower boats with colorful lights come from Zuichen Pavilion on the island in the middle of the lake. The shores of Beiluo Lake will turn into a lively place, with lights and wind, flowers, snow and moon.

During the day, the flower boats are moored by the island in the middle of the lake.

Ning Zhao found a fishing boat, the boatman was an old man wearing a hat and smiling silly but his front teeth were leaking.

Lu Fan was sitting in a wheelchair and was carried onto a small fishing boat by Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing.

When everyone got on the boat, the old man in the boat grabbed the slender boat pole and pierced into the lake with a thud. With a clever effort, the fishing boat slowly drew ripples and sailed out.

The sound of horse hooves exploded.

When the boat where Lu Fan was located floated out of Xuyuan by the lake.

On the shore, Chen Beixun, Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan rode their horses, pulled the reins, stopped the horses, and looked at them on the shore.

"He really dares to go?"

Liu Ye looked at the floating boat and said in surprise.

"A master maid and a master coachman with six sounds, this is the confidence."

Chen Beixun's beautiful beard flew in the wind and glanced at Liu Ye.

He turned around and looked at the fishing boat that was gradually getting hazy in the smoke on the lake, gently stroking his beard.

"However, scholars, some Confucian scholars who are fame but have no ambitions can only spread their reputation by creating some romantic events through Zuichen Pavilion. When Zuichen Pavilion is used to make a fuss, they will be full of sluts, even Lu Changkong has to think about it."

"He Lu Fan is also a scholar who is well-read in Confucianism. If he is criticized by thousands of scholars from the Northern Luo Confucians, he will be disappointed and lose his mind, and may even be depressed."

"Then, I accidentally fell into the lake and drowned. Even if Lu Changkong returns... I can't say anything."

Chen Beixun held the horse whip, and a trace of wisdom beads was raised at the corner of his mouth covered by his beautiful beard.

Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan's eyes also lit up.

If they can become the princes of aristocratic families, they are naturally not worth a living.

"Brother Bei Xun, this trick is ruthless."

"This morning, Lu Changkong left the city and entered the capital. If Lu Fan fell into the direction of thousands of people, he would probably be disappointed, but his two masters and followers were not easy to deal with."

"However, our Confucian scholars all have great righteousness, and Confucianism is great, even the masters are not afraid of it."

"Besides, the Confucian scholars present have all fame and reputation, and many of them respect the national masters. If Lu Ping'an let his master followers start killing, it would be equivalent to offending the national master of the Great Zhou and it would be difficult to end."

Zhu Yishan laughed.

"The mouth of scholars is the most vicious." Liu Ye also agreed.

Chen Beixun stroked his beautiful beard and turned over and dismounted.

Looking at the hazy lake, I said lightly:

"Lu Ping'an's master is not in trouble. My Sword Sect... also has a master's backer. Lu Changkong thought that my Sword Sect would not dare to make a big move, but he was wrong. The times were different. Today, he stepped on Lu Ping'an's corpse and let Lu Changkong know..."

"My Sword Sect will officially debut."

After talking.

The three of them found a small boat, rippled in circles, and chased the small fishing boat of the land.

They naturally don’t want to miss this excitement on Beiluo Lake.

...

The old man took a boat and pierced into the water, startling the fish swimming under the water to run around.

As the fishing boats ferry, a breeze with cool water vapor blew.

Blow Lu Fan's drooping temples, flying gracefully.

Ni Yu was carrying a chessboard on her back and lay on the edge of the boat, covering her chest, snot and tears.

I was about to vomit all the food overnight.

She...seasy.

Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao both put their palms on the weapon handle and stood on both sides of Lu Fan.

Their vision was grim, scanning the hazy smokey lake.

With their master's keen sense of smell, they vaguely smelled the danger. The lake surface... seems calm, but in fact it is not calm.

The old man seemed to feel something was wrong, and the movement of holding the boat pole slowed down.

"Old man, keep on paddling..."

"Double the silver two to you."

Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair, holding his chin with one hand and playing with the black chess piece with the other hand, and said lightly.

A little struggle appeared on the old man's wrinkled face.

Finally, he showed a smile of missing front teeth.

"You kid, really."

The old man was carrying a boat pole again, and even sang loudly to enhance his courage and sang an authentic folk song in Beiluo.

The singing lingers on the lake, which is quite different.

Lu Fan glanced at the old man singing loudly, and gently tapped his thumb on the chess piece sandwiched between his index and middle fingers.

The island in the middle of Beiluo Lake is actually not big.

The entire island is in a disc shape, with a diameter of about ten miles.

The peach trees on the peninsula were picked on the island. It is the season of peach blossoms blooming, with pink blooming and flowers blooming.

There are no other buildings on the island except for a "Zuichen Pavilion".

While the fishing boat was shaking, Lu Fan and others saw the island in the middle of the lake surrounded by fog.

There is a six-story tower with red walls, flying eaves, glazed tiles on the island... On each floor, there are big red lanterns hanging, and there are red veils that exudes a beautiful atmosphere flying in the wind.

It's really a building that has been extremely decayed.

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes.

His physical strength increased to 1 point, and his eyesight had improved a lot. He could vaguely see that every floor of Zuichen Pavilion was filled with beautiful singing girls. Some of them were pinching orchids with squeezing handkerchiefs, some of them had exquisite makeup, and some were half-covered with round paper fans. Looking at the shaking fishing boat where Lu Fan was located, pushing and shoving, and Yingying smiled.

Nie Changqing's expression was as normal.

Ning Zhao frowned and cursed: "It's not a decent!"

Ni Yu: "Vomit..."

Continue to seasickness...

Lu Fan put the black chess piece back into the chess box, and crossed his index fingers onto the thin wool blanket.

The expression on his face gradually became serious.

Looking up and looking forward.

In the hazy smoke, shaking...

One flower boat after another broke through the smoke and drove out.

There are densely packed, with more than twenty consecutive ships, almost all the flower boats in Zuichen Pavilion were used.

Lu Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

The boatman and old man pierced the boat in panic and stopped the boat from advancing.

In the smoke, one flower boat after another was taller, more gorgeous, and more luxurious than the dilapidated fishing boat.

On the boat were elegant scholars wearing long gowns, jade crowns, and hairpins. They were either filled with righteous indignation, faced with cold eyebrows, or looked at Lu Fan and others on the fishing boat with expressionless faces.

"Young Master Lu... Brother Liu and Brother Zhu said that for his own selfishness, Mr. Lu would take Zuichen Pavilion for himself and disband the girls in the Pavilion. Is it true?"

"Lu Ping'an, our scholars, pay attention to justice in our hearts when doing things. What is the crime of Zuichen Pavilion? You will destroy it because you are having a leg and it is difficult to do things like a romantic relationship?"

"There is righteousness in the world and justice is in the hearts of the people. Even prostitutes are human beings. They represent a profession that is accepted by the general public... Since they are professions, they have dignity. Your Lu Ping'an's move will make these girls displaced and destroy their lives, which is a bad deed!"

"I will never agree!"

Above the flower boat, Confucian scholars stood on the bow with their hands behind their backs, facing the gentle lake breeze, outlining their firm bodies, and their words were sonorous and loud.
To be continued...