The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

Ji Huan opened the door of his house and invited Wang Yanqing and Lu Heng to enter the house. The room was still in the same state as when they left, and the tea on the table was cold. Ji Huan said quickly, "Sorry, I made the two of you laugh. Wait a moment, the two of you, I'll go change the hot tea."

Ji Huan hurriedly went to the next door and called Chang Tinglan back to entertain the guests. While Ji Huan was leaving, Wang Yanqing approached and asked Lu Heng in a low voice, "Why did you become a lawyer again?"

Just now, he was unwilling, so he became a lawyer who has acquaintances in Shuntian Mansion. His personality has changed too much.

Lu Heng said softly, "I don't think a talent like me should fail the imperial examination, so I made some corrections."

Wang Yanqing snorted softly and said, "Cousin, you will make me very embarrassed."

Lu Heng added dramas and changed settings for herself privately, how could she cooperate with this?

Lu Heng held Wang Yanqing's hand, his eyes brighter than water, and he said affectionately, "Don't worry, what I said to you is true."

At this time, Ji Huan and Chang Tinglan came back from outside and were startled when they saw the hands they were shaking. Wang Yanqing quickly pulled his hand back from Lu Heng's palm, stood up awkwardly, and said, "Young Master Ji, Madam Chang, you are back."

Chang Tinglan pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Your cousins ​​and sisters have such a good relationship."

Wang Yanqing was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to reply, Lu Heng stood by her side calmly and nodded in response: "My cousin and I grew up together since we were young, and we can't leave for a moment, sorry."

The party involved was so righteous, but instead made the joking Chang Tinglan blushed. Chang Tinglan lowered her head and smiled, took down the cold tea, and hurriedly took the opportunity to change the tea to leave. Ji Huan stayed in the room and said with a smile: "The two are talented and beautiful, and they are childhood sweethearts. They are really envious of others. I wonder if the two are married?"

Wang Yanqing dressed as a boudoir girl, obviously not yet married. Wang Yanqing was extremely embarrassed, and kept pinching Lu Heng's hand behind her back. Lu Heng wrapped her fingers around her backhand and said calmly, "Come on, we will get married in the first month at the latest."

Ji Huan said congratulations again and again, and even said the words of giving birth to a precious son early. Wang Yanqing didn't expect to hear the first wedding greetings here. She was embarrassed and embarrassed. Lu Heng took Wang Yanqing to sit down and explained to her intimately: "My cousin is rather shy, thank you brother Ji for your kindness, we will live up to Ji. Brother looking forward to it."

Wang Yanqing's face turned red when she thought of what Ji Huan said just now: "have a precious son early" and "grow old together". However, Lu Heng enjoyed it well. After this interruption, the atmosphere in the room was much more relaxed. Lu Heng asked along the way, "I heard that Han Wenyan and his wife are also cousins ​​and sisters. I think Lady Jane is crying today. The relationship should be good, right?"

Ji Huan leaned back, clasped his hands together, and said lightly, "It should be."

"That's such a pity." Lu Heng sighed, "A lover can't live forever, they are really hard-working. How did Brother Ji and the Han family know each other?"

Hearing this sentence, Ji Huan's expression softened, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes: "It's a long story, I met Brother Han ten years ago. At that time, I was still in Qingzhou and was invited to participate in the event. Poetry club. I was only fifteen years old, young and arrogant, and pretentious. I only wrote the first half of my poems, and left half to wait for a friend. I didn’t expect that I actually met a soulmate who could fit me in the second half, signed Zhulin Junzi. I inquired a lot and found out that the Zhulin Junzi is the alias of Brother Han. I met with the gentleman Zhulin through Wen, and we hit it off right away. Unfortunately, our family moved to the capital soon after, and I broke up with Brother Han. For many years, we could only rely on letters. Contact. A few years ago, even the letters were cut off. I thought it would be difficult to meet again in the mountains and rivers. I didn’t expect that this year I happened to see the manuscript consignment from the Bamboo Forest Gentleman at my father-in-law’s stall. I quickly asked, and it turned out to be an old friend. I was overjoyed. , it happened that our family had a spare house, so I invited Brother Han to settle in Jian'an Lane."

Lu Heng nodded slowly: "I see. It's really rare that a young confidant can meet again after being separated."

Ji Huan agreed: "Isn't it true? I was ecstatic when I saw Zhulin Gentleman in the capital, but it's a pity that Brother Han didn't pass the imperial examinations, so he didn't get the title. It's a pity that Brother Han's talent is far ahead of me. On, I thought that with the talent of Brother Han, it was no problem to pass the jinshi examination."

Lu Heng came up with his setting of a literati, and sighed with Ji Huan for a while, feeling that his talent was not met, and there was no Bole in the world. Wang Yanqing looked at him silently, wondering how this person could say such a thing.

Chang Tinglan came back with a pot of hot tea and poured tea for Lu Heng and Wang Yanqing in turn. When she went to the other side to serve tea, her body slipped, Ji Huan quickly stretched out her left hand and held the teapot: "Be careful."

Chang Tinglan stood firm and quickly apologized. Ji Huan was reprimanded and said, "What should I do if I am abrupt to the distinguished guest?"

Chang Tinglan blushed with embarrassment, and quickly turned around and left. Lu Heng asked with concern: "Brother Ji, aren't you hot?"

Ji Huan's fingertips were a little red, he didn't take it seriously, he waved his hand and said, "It's okay."

Lu Heng was still worried, frowning slightly: "I heard that Brother Ji is a book writer, and his fingers are the most precious, so he can't be careless. Would you like someone to come and take a look?"

Ji Huan waved his hand: "No need. I'm ashamed to say that, I'm just writing some colloquial words.

"Brother Ji, what are you talking about?" Lu Heng said, "It is said that Brother Ji's writing is like a god, his writing is brilliant, and even the Marquis of Wuding admires it. How can it be called an elegant hall?"