The troops of the Huns quickly passed by the teahouse where Lu JinNian was staying. The clamor of the crowd gradually dispersed, leaving only fragrances on the ground.

Lu JinNian sighed, "It's really cool."

Seeing that Shen Yin was still craning his neck to look, he silently took out a fan and tapped it on his head with the handle of the fan. "Brother Lin Mu, I know you are a good beauty, but as one of the three young masters of Liang Jing City, you don't even have this little modesty, do you?"

After recovering from his daze, Shen Yin smiled and replied, "The beauty of the Huns on the prairie is very different from the beauty of my Ming Xuan Country. Brother Chu, please excuse me."

Lu JinNian nodded, "It doesn't matter. It's your fault that I'm a fan of your paintings. Whenever Brother Yin Lin takes out his collection of paintings to admire, I will forgive you."

At the mention of the collection, the few popinjays immediately gave up on their earlier conversation and turned to Shen Yin Ju. "Brother Shen, you can't be so biased towards us. We want to watch as well!"

Shen Yin, "..."

Only Ji Shaohua asked curiously, "Collection of paintings? What collection of paintings? "

The general of the hussar's family had a very positive atmosphere. What Ji Huai taught his son were military tactics and martial arts. He practiced martial arts in the morning, studied at noon, and went out to exercise in the afternoon.

Even though Ji Shaohua knew Liang Jing's silkpants, he rarely played with them. There were no issues of restricted levels involved, to the point where he didn't even know what Shen Yin was drawing.

Shen Yin Lin rubbed his nose awkwardly, while Kong Lian winked at him and giggled. "Well, my family has a lot of Brother Lin's collection. One day, Brother Shaohua, come to my family and study hard."

Ji Shaohua was filled with doubts, and was considering whether he should agree or not, when he heard Song An interrupt him, "Don't bring harm to my pure and good child, don't forget why he is joining us today."

Kong Lian's face stiffened as he said resentfully, "Don't ask me, I'm not familiar with Miss Lu."

Gu Yan teased, "I don't know who fought with Miss Lu to lose, but in the end, they even cried."

Lu JinNian was listening at the side and couldn't help but to twitch his mouth, pulling her up. He looked at Kong Lian who had an extremely pale face, then at Ji Shaohua who looked bashful … Wait, shy? Why should I be shy?

Song An didn't mind the hustle and bustle. Seeing Lu JinNian's puzzled look, he laughed, "Young Master Chu has roamed the martial arts world and has seen a lot. Why don't you come up with some ideas as well?"

Lu JinNian smiled humbly, "The martial arts world is vast and the world is vast. I dare not say that I am knowledgeable, so why not tell me what the matter is? It's also good to have one more person to think and discuss."

"..."

This also had to start from Ji Shaohua's father, the hussar general Ji Huai, who had entered the military camp to join the army.

The reason was because he admired Lu JinNian's grandfather, the old general Lu Jinghui, and continued to throw his weight around the battlefield. He was the son of his idol, Lu JinNian's father, Lu Mo Ting.

In order to let his idol see him, he diligently trained with Lu Mo Ting every day in the army camp.

When Lu Mo Ting got up, he would get up. However much Lu Mo Ting trained, he would double his training.

Lu Mo Ting read whatever book he wanted, so he fought to read, but in the end, when he really went to the battlefield, he was still not as good as Lu Mo Ting in planning things out.

It was impossible to learn the Lu Family's leadership skills and natural talent based on local conditions. Ji Huai was truly convinced of this, so he became good brothers with Lu Mo Ting. However, there was no lack of habitual competition over the years.

For example, the second year after Lu Mo Ting's marriage, Ji Huai also arranged the marriage. After Lu Mo Ting's family gave birth to a son, Ji Huai worked hard to give birth to a son three years later, and that was Ji Shaohua.

Ji Huai wanted a daughter, a relative of Lu Mo Ting. It was very boring to see a son, and he didn't even have a name for him then. He was called a dog and a dog, a dark history that Ji Shaohua had never erased.

It was only until Lu Jinjian's birth that Ji Huai saw hope again. He immediately changed the name of Ji Gou to Ji Shaohua, Jin Nian, Shaohua. It sounded like a good match, and he even unilaterally set a life goal for his son to take Lu Jinjian as his daughter-in-law.

"So?" Lu Jinsheng opened up his fan to cover half of his face, afraid that someone would notice if he accidentally revealed an expression.

She felt that General Ji Huai had already chased the stars to the level of a Demon Sealer, but it was a bit over the top to bring his son along to chase the stars. Although this era was very conservative, it didn't preach any free love.

However, directly specifying the other half of her son was too unreliable, especially when the target was her.

Hearing Lu JinNian's question, Ji Shaohua suddenly raised his head and looked at her with a burning gaze, "Jinniang, no, Miss Lu and I are childhood friends!"

Then, he lowered his head in embarrassment, making Lu JinNian feel that it was rare to see such a thing.

Huh? Plum blossom? How could she not know?

How could someone like Lu JinNian, who was both rational and casual, and who was even more calm, be able to understand? He went from a foolish child to a blooming flower, and his father constantly poured in a name filled with ignorance, confusion, and anticipation!

"I've been to the general's estate twice when I was young. I've seen her twice."

Indeed, there was such a thing. Lu Jinnian carefully recalled the situation back then. After all, it was the soul of an adult.

The first time was when she was one year old. At that time, her mother Chu Yundi was still alive, so Ji Shaohua had come close to her and poked her in the face.

The second time was when she was 5 years old and someone helped her set up a swing. She noticed that someone was peeping at her from a distance, but only after looking carefully did she realize it was Ji Shaohua.

The two times, and both were when Lu Jinsheng had yet to open his eyes, she did not feel that Ji Shaohua really had any feelings for her, even if she was just a childhood friend.

But two times, was already enough for Ji Shaohua. After all, ever since he knew of Lu JinNian, he had been constantly listening to Ji Huai's narration, and it was no different than always being by his side.

It couldn't be said to be a deep relationship. If he liked her, perhaps he liked her a little, but when it came to adoration or the fact that he was an old man, Ji Shaohua clearly hadn't thought about it much.

Ji Shaohua took a deep breath to calm his emotions, "Didn't you say a while ago that Miss Lu was going to pick a marriage this year? My father was in the army camp a few days ago, and when he came back and found out, he almost beat me up. Why didn't I go there when it was such a good opportunity …

"But as a man, if the great general is not at home, he would not be good to Miss Lu's reputation. Furthermore, it has been a long time since we've seen each other, so I don't know what Miss Lu likes. I heard that Brother Kong and Miss Lu have been in contact before, so I came here specially to inquire about your preferences."

Kong Lian slapped the table and said, "Don't ask me, I'm not familiar with it either. If you want to say that I like it, it's good wine!" The last three jars of Ice Jade Snow Wine were taken away by her! "

Tsk tsk, don't say that it sounds so bad. You have to pack your leftovers, have you never heard of saving money?

Lu JinNian glanced at Kong Lian and didn't bother to say anything more. He pulled a cart full of wine over to her house to avoid Ji Shaohua and pretended to be deep in thought, "The wedding wine may not be good. If brother Ji really delivers the wine, it might even make a girl angry."

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