That's not important!
Lu Zhaolin: ...
That's not rigorous at all.
“Kneel down twice with a loud thud.” Old Master Liu repeated Lu Zhaofeng’s words. He pondered for a while, completely unable to recall ever saying such a thing.
He turned to the servant rolling on the ground and asked, "Did I just say I should kowtow twice?"
The servant clutched his arm in pain, grimacing as he said, "I knew a scholar would hit so hard! Turns out he... is... General Lu..."
Master Liu: !!!
What!?
"What should we do?" The servant, enduring the pain, scrambled to his feet and asked fearfully, "He won't really go and complain to the Grand Commandant, will he? What will happen to us then...?"
"Shut up!"
Master Liu glared at him fiercely.
He then glanced at his groaning followers on the ground and gave a wink to the servant.
The servant hurriedly shut his mouth and stopped talking.
The four of them got on the right path.
Xie Ruofan turned around and bowed deeply to Lu Zhaofeng: "Thank you for saving me, young master. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay you handsomely. May I ask your name, young master?"
"Brother, you're too kind. It was nothing." Lu Zhaofeng waved his hand casually.
"Although it was just a small favor for you, young master, it was a life-saving grace for my brother and me. If it weren't for you today, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get up now." Xie Ruofan felt a wave of fear and a chill ran down his spine.
I just got carried away for a moment.
Looking back now, if Lu Zhaofeng hadn't stopped him, and that stool had hit him directly, his back would probably have broken.
Let alone participating in the imperial examinations.
I'm afraid he might not even be able to stand up again in the future. That's a big question mark.
Xie Ruofan crossed her arms and bowed deeply to Lu Zhaofeng.
"It's really nothing, it's just a small matter..." Before Lu Zhaofeng could finish speaking, he saw a figure in the distance.
Xia Siqi?
How did she end up here?
Lu Zhaolin, who was standing to the side, saw that he suddenly stopped moving.
She looked up and followed the direction he was looking.
From a distance, we could see Mrs. Xia leading Xia Siqi into a shop.
And that shop happened to sell the Four Treasures of the Study (writing brush, ink stick, inkstone, and paper).
Lu Zhaolin thought about the last time Xia Siqi saw him and asked about Lu Zhaofeng.
She reached out and grabbed Lu Zhaofeng's wrist: "Didn't you say you were going to give me a set of fine writing brushes, ink, paper, and inkstones? I think that shop over there looks pretty good, why don't we go take a look?"
"Maybe we should try another one..." Lu Zhaofeng looked troubled and stopped in his tracks.
"Let's go." Lu Zhaolin tugged at his arm. "I think this one is the best."
Lu Zhaofeng's expression was somewhat indescribable.
Lu Zhaolin didn't care whether he agreed or not, and forcibly dragged him into the shop.
"Mrs. Xia, what a coincidence."
Lu Zhaolin, contrary to his usual reluctance to interact with people, took the initiative to speak with Madam Xia.
Madam Xia didn't seem to recognize Lu Zhaolin for a moment; she stared at him blankly for several seconds.
The atmosphere instantly became somewhat awkward.
At that very moment.
Xia Siqi turned her head listlessly, her face veiled.
In that instant when she turned around, her swollen, red eyes were particularly striking.
Lu Zhaofeng was taken aback: "What's this...?"
Xia Siqi was also surprised to see them here. Her eyes widened in surprise, and she hurriedly bowed, saying, "Greetings, Young Master Lu, General Lu."
Madam Xia then realized the identities of the two men.
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