"Zi Xing has grown up, and he has the ability to make decisions. Since he has responded to Xia Yu's call in front of Liu Envoy, he cannot regret it." Lu Zhi finally raised his head, his eyes cold: "Deran, this matter is caused by you, can you advance and retreat with him?"

Liu Xiu felt a chill and quickly responded: "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely not leave my senior brother."

"Okay." Lu Zhi nodded silently, lowered his head and turned over two pages of the "Donghu Zhi" brought back by Liu Xiugang, showing disdain, and put it aside casually, and no longer looked at it: "I just received a letter from Cai Boyi. He said that Luoyang Taixue had just established a stone scripture, and students from all over the world flocked to the court. I was going to take you and Zixing to the Taixue together, but you are now focused on the military, and I am afraid you will not have time to study for a while."

Liu Xiu suddenly felt his head "buzzing". He wanted to explain a few words, but when he saw Lu Zhi's cold eyes, he knew that it would be useless to say anything more, so he had to swallow the words to his mouth again, but he was very upset. The reason why he was trying hard to read the scriptures was that he wanted to follow Lu Zhi to leave Zhuo County, go to Luoyang to see the world, and then find an opportunity to stay away from this place of fault? But why did he get busy for a long time but backfire? Instead, Lu Zhi had a big opinion of him and actually said such sarcastic words?

You gods all over the sky. Liu Xiu was bitter. Later, he couldn't remember anything he said. The only thing that was impressed was that he said Lu Min and Mao Qian were in love, and now he needed the help of the wealthy families in Zhuo County. The Mao family was strong and their attitude was very important. Lu Zhi's eyes became colder, and he didn't even bother to say anything. He just waved his sleeves and drove Liu Xiu out.

Liu Xiu was a little lost. When he went out, he almost hit the pillar. Fortunately, Lan Lan saw that he looked wrong and rushed forward to stop him.

"Young Master, what happened?"

Liu Xiu said the matter roughly, and Lan Lan smiled: "It's nothing strange. Lu Jun is a great scholar. Confucian scholars have always looked down on military men. Now that his son has become a military man, he must be unhappy."

"My senior brother is good at learning." Liu Xiu retorted.

"If you have good knowledge, you are not a martial artist?" Lan Lan smiled and said, "Who says that martial artists are uneducated? I heard from the master that Huangfu Gui wrote good articles in the Sanming of Liangzhou that you often talk about. I am afraid that ordinary Confucian scholars cannot compare with. Zhang Huan was taught by Shangshu and taught more students than Lu Jun. Even Duan Bing, who was the worst knowledge, was well-versed in ancient times. However, they were generals, so no matter how good their knowledge was, those Confucian scholars looked down on them." She paused and smiled and said, "The Confucian scholars are only left with a sharp mouth now. They are actually useless except to criticize people and discuss the government affairs."

Liu Xiu turned his head and looked at Lan Lan curiously. After a long time, he said, "I can't tell that you are also good at speaking."

"Then I will be far away from the Taoist sun." Lan Lan frowned and said with some remorse: "Laojun's Taoist scripture says that it is better to keep the middle than to talk more and say more and more. The more I say, the farther I am from the Tao. I have relaxed my self-reflection after leaving the master these two days. It is really not."

Liu Xiu sighed speechlessly and said in frustration: "It's a pity that sir was going to take me to Luoyang, but now..."

Lan Lan comforted him and said, "That's because the young master is too persistent, so it's counterproductive. The young master should let go."

"How do you say it?" Liu Xiu asked casually.

"Laojun said, "You are not fighting, so the world does not fight with you. The more you want to go to Luoyang, the more you can't go. Instead, you wait until you don't think so. Maybe you will go to Luoyang naturally."

Liu Xiu curled his lips and thought to himself that this was idealism. However, after being comforted by her soft words, he felt much more comfortable. He glanced at Lu Zhi's courtyard and thought to himself that it was indeed unreliable to rely on people. There was no savior in the world, so he could only save himself. He secretly encouraged himself, threw away his depression, and became energetic, and rushed to the Mao family manor to meet Mao Qin.

Mao Qin touched his beard for a long time without saying anything. He looked at the letter written by Mao Qian over and over again, and finally said, "If Ah Qian could marry a young talent like Lu Zixing, my Mao family would use all the last Wuzhu coins, which would be worth it."

Liu Xiu was startled and looked at the kind Mao Qin in a bit incredible way, thinking that when did this old man become so decisive? This is not his style.

"Should you wait for two days." Mao Qin stood up and paced back and forth with his hands behind his back: "If Lu Jun can't hold his face down, I, a village man in the village, will take the initiative to propose. I am optimistic about Zixing, hehe, only a young man like him is worthy of my daughter."

Liu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that even if Lu Zhi disagreed with this matter, it would probably not be too explicit. My mission was half completed. Since Comrade Mao asked me to wait for two days, I would just go home to check it out first. He said to Mao Qin and rushed home with Lan Lan.

Only my mother, Tang, was at home, and my father had not come back yet. Liu Xiu remembered that my father told him that he would go out once, but he didn't expect that this far away door was so far, and it was almost two months old. He asked my mother, Tang, but Tang was used to it and said disapprovingly: "You, Anweng, are just like this, you have to go out once every time, and no one can't come back again. This time it took a little longer, but nothing strange."

Liu Xiu asked strangely: "My mother doesn't know where Ah Weng is?"

When Tang saw the quiet and beautiful Lan Lan, she thought she was her daughter-in-law and couldn't even close her mouth. She didn't have the heart to answer Liu Xiu's question. She said impatiently: "I am a woman, how can I care about him? When he comes back, you will know. She only knows how to ask questions, but she doesn't know how to ask guests to sit in the house. Girl, please, please sit in the house. My Asu is just too straightforward and doesn't know how to coax people like it, but he is an obedient child and has no bad intentions to others..."

Liu Xiu was ridiculous and knew that my mother had misunderstood, so she regarded the beautiful maid Taoist whom she picked up on the way as her future daughter-in-law. Their family was a small family, and they did not have any rules like those rich families in the city, and they did not have any good family, as long as they looked good and liked, they would be satisfied. No matter which aspect, Lan Lan met the standards of Tang's daughter-in-law.

Liu Xiu explained a few words, but unfortunately Tang was reluctant to believe it. He pulled Lan Lan to chat intimately and asked about the background of her family around the bush. Liu Xiu was embarrassed and had to find an excuse to ask for something to go to his father's room and escape from the right and wrong.

After flipping around in my father's room, he sat on the bed and lay down. As soon as he put his head on the pillow, he felt that the pillow was a little strange. This pillow was a pottery pillow, which was very hard, but Liu Xiu did not think that the pottery pillow seemed to be a bit outrageously heavy and it was more laborious to push.

He sat up in confusion, picked up the pottery pillow and weighed it, and he was shocked. This was not a pillow, it was just a solid piece of pottery. He looked through it and saw two thin patterns on the pillow, which looked like two parts, but he tried it over and over again many times, but he couldn't find this pottery pillow with a very ordinary look.

This is strange. Liu Xiu thought to himself, Dad’s pillow is really a bit weird. Could it be a treasure?

"Don't touch your Aweng's pillow." Tang walked into the door and saw Liu Xiu trying to open the pottery pillow. He hurriedly came up and snatched it. He pushed Liu Xiu away and said with his eyes wide open, "Don't look at you, Awen, usually like a cow, and you can't hit a dull fart with three sticks, but if you touch his pillow, his eyes will be red."

"Why?" Liu Xiu was even more curious.

"How do I know?" Tang seemed to be more taboo about this matter. He pushed Liu Xiu out of the door in a few seconds, then rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find a piece of silk wrapped tightly, stuffed it into Lan Lan's hand without saying a word, and said as if offering treasures: "This is brought back by Asu's father from Xiangyi. You know, Xiangyi, that is a place that specializes in making clothes for the nobles in Luoyang. Look at how tight this weaver is, you see this embroiderer..."
Chapter completed!