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When Lu Yong sent the news to Twelve Lang, the young boy was sitting at the table writing and drawing, quite serious.

There was also a jar of new alcohol beside the table, which was sent to him by his elder brother before, and it was regarded as compensation for the "personal tool" he lost before.

How to use it well, then Twelve Lang has to use his brain to think about it.

To be honest, there is actually nothing to think about, is it just to find a way to bring down everyone brought by Lu Shiwen, so that they have no chance and energy to make troubles in Ding'an City, and Twelve Lang's mission is considered completed.

This matter is neither difficult nor difficult to say.

It is not difficult to say because the plans and tools are ready-made, and the method of getting drunk is simple and direct, and does not require more twists and turns.Facts have proved that the "fake wine" intoxication is very reliable, and the uncles and uncles under his father are all famous "massive" in the army.What happened?He is still lying on the ground unconscious!

If it weren't for his vigilance, Twelve Langs, I'm afraid some of them who drank fiercely would never be able to get up in this life.

But it is also difficult.

The difficult thing is how to make the vigilant Lu family drink this powerful "fake wine"...

Lu Shiwen came prepared, and both parties had guessed their intentions before they came.It's nothing more than one party intending to spy, the other side is trying to defend, and by the way, there is a wave of counter-spying, all wanting to get some oil from the other party.

Such Lu Shiwen was full of vigilance towards the Feng family, how could he easily fall for it?

Twelve Lang scratched his head and reached out to grab a stack of tissue paper.

There are a lot of words densely written on it, which are the information he asked Badou to get from his eldest brother's study. It records in detail some situations about Lu Shiwen and the Lu family's family sending group.

It is said that Lu Shiwen is a person who likes elegance. Unlike his highly respected cousin Lu Shiji, Lu Shiwen never hides his pursuit of beautiful things. user.

Loyal user of Junzizao?

Twelve Lang scratched his head.

Although I can't understand the preferences of this group of aristocratic children, this informant seems to have a lot of meaning.

Brother Xiaofei’s Gentleman Soap has four flavors. It is said that Lu Tao likes green pine, Lu Shiji loves green bamboo, Lu Bei only loves sea breeze, and there is a flavor of clear spring. Because the taste is so light that there is almost no splash.

The informant said that Lu Shiwen liked elegance, and he probably valued these mountains, rivers, bamboos, and seas. If you invite him to drink, you can't just force him with a sea bowl like you did with your uncle before.

Gotta play tricks.

Just at this time, Badou came to report that Lu Yong had come, and he brought his elder brother's orders.

Twelve Lang scratched his head, took the bamboo tube that Lu Yong handed over, took out the thin paper inside and read it through, couldn't help frowning slightly.

That arrives so fast?And there are changes in the city...

He suddenly thought of his father's abnormal behavior yesterday. The eldest brother said that they knew that Brother Xiaofei's "fake wine" was not good to drink, but his father still robbed the wine jar to seduce a few uncles. Maybe it was because he was afraid that some of them would have a relationship with the Lu family. Collusion?

"Where's my elder brother? Do I have something to talk to him about?"

Twelve Lang stood up and was about to go out while asking Lu Yong, but was stopped by the other party's hand.

"Twelve young masters, be safe and don't be impatient."

Lu Yong said.

"The eldest son is still dealing with the matter of the chief guard and several generals being drunk, and he can't work hard now. He said that he will come to the side courtyard to find you when the matter is over."

Well, like this.

The little boy nodded, and after seeing off Lu Yong, he sat back at the desk, but he couldn't calm down no matter what.

Will it be so?The kind and respectful people around him who have always been familiar with and respected will also have ulterior motives?

He vaguely figured something out, but he felt anxious, as if he was carefree, and the stable life of the years was gone forever.

"Eight buckets."

Twelve Lang, who calmed down his emotions, summoned his entourage, Badou.

"Go and get some fruit wine. Those South County merchants sell it. The more expensive the better, Lu Shiwen is not used to our kumiss."

"what?"

Badou scratched his head, with a puzzled expression on his face.

However, he was used to jumping along with the thoughts of the twelve young masters, and he didn't think too much about it, so he quickly brought back several jars of good fruit wine.

The fruit wine in Southland is very famous. It is clear, sweet and sour, and very popular in Ding'an City.

What Badou brought back were all good wines bought at high prices, and there were all kinds of tastes. They were open in a row in the small courtyard, full of momentum.

Twelve Lang walked around the wine jar three times, stopped, squatted down, and carefully removed the mud seal on the jar.

Badou on the side looked surprised, not understanding why his young master unpacked it.

The answer came out quickly. Twelve Young Masters who opened the mud seal first poured out some fruit wine in the wine jar, then took a large horse spoon and began to adulterate the wine into the jar.

It's not much, just put two spoonfuls in a jar, and then stir it with a horse spoon to mix it evenly.

"Okay, let's seal it up and put it in the sun to dry. I'll entertain Lu Shiwen with this thing tomorrow."

Twelve Lang clapped his hands, pointing to the only unopened jar of fruit wine.

"It's mine, don't get confused."

At the same time, Lu Shiwen, who had already anchored, was standing at the bow of the boat, looking at the city of Ding'an that could vaguely appear in the distance, with no expression on his handsome face.

He has a typical appearance of the Lu family, with sculpted eyebrows and phoenix eyes, elegant demeanor, and a medium build. His facial features are six points similar to that of his cousin, but he is not as fair and delicate as Lu Shiji, and his temperament is not as kind and gentle.

But within the Lu family, Lu Shiwen is the shadow of Lu Shiji, like his arm and fingers, and he is the most trusted branch.

This time, Lu Shiwen came to Ding'an City not far away for thousands of miles, so Lu Shiwen was naturally responsible for the task.

Recently, there was news from the north, but the words were unclear, but after receiving the news, the head of the family had a very bad face, and even directly recalled his younger brother who was far away in Nanjiangkou.

The two talked secretly all night, and Lu Shiwen didn't know the inside story, but not long after that, the head of the family suddenly sent someone to Ding'an City to ask for a marriage, and what he promised was Lu Shiwen's marriage.

When he received the news, he responded, but he didn't react too much. On the contrary, his mother was depressed and felt that the daughter of a military household had wronged him.

He couldn't tell his mother that he didn't think this marriage would really work out, and the head of the family must have had his intentions in making this decision in a hurry.

Sure enough, not long after, his cousin Lu Tao arranged for him to personally send the dowry to Ding'an City.

Tang Bo's meaning is very clear. The Feng family has changed frequently recently. The Black Armor Army is in no man's land on the grassland. It is necessary to investigate the foundation of the Feng family, and he, Lu Shiwen, is the most suitable person.

Lu Shiwen was a little flattered to receive this order.

Although he was trusted by the head of the family, he never presided over a major event by himself, he kept silent and did a lot of homework seriously.The entourages are all prepared by the clan, he only brought two confidants, and the rest are the entourage and secret agents of the Patriarch.These people were all under his command during the mission, and after entering Ding'an City, they used their network to do everything possible to collect information about the Feng family.

But there are two of them under Lu Shiwen's command. They are the dead men who are exclusive to the patriarch, and they are specially used to solve some shameful and dirty scenes. If they take action, no one will be left alive.

When Lu Shiwen was studying in Yunfu Mountain, he once met a dead man.At that time, there was internal strife in the Yili School, and an academic officer wanted to leave Yunfu Mountain with his disciples, saying that he would set up a separate sect, and expose the filth of the Yili School to the world.

As a result, within a few days, the apse of the Centennial Academy suddenly caught fire, and all the officials and students who were doing evening classes inside were burned to death, and none of them survived. .

I don't know how people died, but in the end, the palace fell into disrepair for a long time and was destroyed by fire and candles.

But Lu Shiji knew that the fire was set by someone.It was the slain Lu family who made the move, which is what the Patriarch meant.

This time, which one will the Patriarch want to eliminate?

Lu Shiwen was only curious about this question, but didn't take it very seriously.

The head of the family has great ambitions and has no plans to spare. If he dares to act in Ding'an City, there must be his reasons.

And his task is to make false claims with the young lady of the Feng family who is engaged to him.

It doesn't matter who he is or what he looks like. If the Lu family needs to take advantage of it, then he will be the bond to maintain the relationship between the two parties, and he will get a wife and family that can be called a helper for nothing; it doesn't matter if it is an enemy. Basically, this marriage has no meaning anymore, he is still the elegant gentleman of the Lu family in Nanjun.

He is the team that the head of the family prepared for his cousin Lu Shiji, the future confidant, the Lu family will not give up on him.

Thinking of this, Lu Shiji became a little more calm.

The boat stopped at the Shaling River wharf, and the personnel and cargo on board also reported to the frontier defenders.

Lu Shiwen sent away the post officer who was full of smiles, and the smile on his face quickly disappeared.

The frontier soldiers of the Feng family were indeed well-deserved of their reputation, they were shrewd, vigilant and difficult to deal with, and it took a lot of effort to send them away.

The fleet reported 30 people, but the actual number will be more. The 30 people are the targets on the bright side, and the dead soldiers and spies hidden in the bilge are the most important pawns of the family.

After the interrogation by the post officer, Lu Shiwen immediately released the spies and asked them to disembark overnight, sneak into nearby villages and towns, and wait for the opportunity to contact the contacts in Ding'an City.

The Lu family's plan was very comprehensive, but the Feng family had already made preparations early in the morning.

The ship has been closely monitored since it entered the border of Yongxiguan, and the frontier army ambushed nearby early in the morning, and immediately discovered the change on the ship.

But the Cardinal Battalion did not act immediately, but let this group of people enter Ding'an City, followed them step by step, and silently observed their movements in the city.

There are big fish in the army, there are treacherous people, and some people have connections with foreign tribes, and their status is not low.

If it is such stupid things as encroaching on public property, accepting filial piety, and pampering family members, most of the guardians can still turn a blind eye for the sake of going through life and death together, but now that the Feng family is about to stand in the limelight, some people who don't know how to restrain themselves will I'm a little sad.

This time, he gave the power of investigation and pursuit to the Cardinal Battalion directly under the eldest son. He declared that he was drunk and recuperated, and he had already expressed his attitude.

He hoped that someone would retreat in the face of difficulties, and enough should be enough, but... who knows?People's hearts are separated by belly, and desires are hard to fill.

Early the next morning, the Lu family's convoy set off for Ding'an City.

Lu Shiwen sat in the carriage, looking at the roadside scenery with gloomy eyes, not feeling at ease in his heart.

According to the news received yesterday, the person who greeted him at the gate of the city today was Feng Kang, the second son of Chief Protector Feng. It was said that he was an ignorant and stubborn boy, far different from his elder brother.

The Feng family sent such a person as an envoy, and they must have no sincerity towards his future son-in-law.

It's one thing to look down on yourself, it's another thing not to be looked down upon.Wen Langjun, who was used to being sought after by others in Qijiang City in Nanjun, felt very uncomfortable. No matter how beautiful the scenery was, he couldn't make up for this depressed mood.

The carriage ran very fast, and within half a day it arrived at the gate of Ding'an City.

The kid from the Feng family was riding a horse and waiting in front of the door, with a bored look on his face, and he couldn't talk about grace at all.

Seeing it, Lu Shiwen's mood calmed down a lot.Feng Kang didn't even understand the etiquette for welcoming guests at the Shili Pavilion in front of the city, so he was a rascal and didn't know the etiquette; a family that can raise such children, probably won't be able to get away with the name of vulgar warrior.

Sitting in the carriage, he squinted his eyes and looked at the other party carefully.

This kid was taller and stronger than the youngsters in Nanjun, and his happiness and displeasure were written all over his face, which showed that he was a man with no heart and no heart.

As for the faux pas...

Lu Shiwen laughed.

What do you care about with such a simple-minded person who can see his mind at a glance?It seems that Mr. Wen Lang is narrow-minded.

Thinking of this, Lu Shiwen smiled more calmly.

He stretched out his hands to tidy up his clothes, stepped out of the carriage gracefully, with a dignified and elegant demeanor.

"When I was in the land, please trouble Twelve Lang to wait here for a long time, and I apologize."

Laughing before saying anything, Lu Shiwen bowed his hands to Feng Kang as a salute.He deliberately used the other party's preface, and made no secret of his intimacy, and it really had a miraculous effect.

The little boy was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little surprised, but soon, his expression became much calmer than before.

"But Mr. Lu Family?"

Feng Kang blinked, looked him up and down, raised his hand and saluted.

"you are welcome."

"You are so handsome, my sister is blessed."

The last sentence was a little casual, and the demeanor was so-so, but in a wild place like a border town, knowing that saluting is already acceptable, there is nothing to choose.

Lu Shiwen smiled, talking and laughing with Feng Kang all the way.Under his deliberate coaxing, Feng Kang quickly became more fond of him, and his address changed from the previous Lu Langjun to Brother Lu, and he warmly invited him to the most famous restaurant in the city to clean up the dust.

Lu Shiwen didn't think there was any difference, he could tell that the Twelve Young Master was not a scheming child, his emotions and sorrows were all written on his face, which could be clearly seen at a glance.

It doesn't take much thought to get along with this kind of person, the crushing of ability makes him feel that the other party can't figure it out, and most of the time when he treats guests to dinner, he feels that talking with himself is very speculative, and he wants to get closer.

Lu Shiwen is very confident in his wrist.If he wanted, he could have a good chat with the traffickers and pawns. The Lu family's master never let his status and status become a social obstacle, and it was easy to make friends with an arrogant and willful young man.

Thinking this way, he didn't refuse, and the group was led into a restaurant by Feng Kang.

Before coming here, Lu Shiwen also knew something about Ding'an City. He knew that this "Jiulixiang" restaurant was well-known in the border towns. It had delicacies from mountains and seas and fresh seafood, and anyone who could afford it could eat it. Feng Kang was really sincere.

"Go to the best table! The outside room is my big brother's personal companion, so the second-class table can't be treated badly."

The young boy waved his hand and commanded boldly.

"Do you have any wine? My elder brother has come all the way and worked hard all the way to bring you the best wine!"

"Best wine..."

Xiao Er scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Returning to Mr. Xiaolang, our store is full of kumiss, some of which have been aged for three years. It is full of milk and the most mellow."

"It's just that aged wine is extremely rare, and the price is likely to..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the young boy stare.

"What's the matter with the price? Do you look down on you, Twelve Young Master? I seem to be short of money!"

"Then give me that...give me a pot for every table, it's not bad!

Xiaoer was about to answer, but saw Lu Shiwen who was sitting at the top smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and shook.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

He turned to look at Feng Kang.

"Twelve Lang's kindness is appreciated by my brother, but it's just that my brother often lives in the south, and he is not very used to the taste of this milk wine."

He pointed out the window, just at the corner on the opposite side of the street, a businessman dressed in southern land was directing his staff to drive a car to transport alcohol.There were many wine jars on the wooden cart, and there were mud seals on them, which were the fat belly jars commonly used in the Southland.

"I don't know if Twelve Lang has ever tasted the wine from my southern land?"

Lu Shiwen said with a smile.

"Twelve Lang, please eat for me, and don't let me pay for the wine. Please taste the style of my southern land."

Hearing that he wanted to pay, the young boy naturally refused repeatedly.The two declined each other, and settled down on the matter of Nanjiu according to Lu Shiwen's instructions, and asked the waiter to stop the merchant who was transporting the wine according to Lu Shiwen's instructions.

The whole process was watched by the few people sitting in the private room.Lu Shiji's entourage followed him all the way to ensure that there was absolutely no chance for anyone to manipulate him.

Lu Shiwen felt relieved.

He wasn't worried that the Feng family would play tricks on him.He is representing Qijiang City in Nanjun at the moment. The salt for the frontier army is purchased from Nanjiangkou, and the return transportation also depends on the ancient waterway of Nanjiang. As long as Feng Bosheng is not a fool, he should know that the current Feng family will not offend Nanjun Shi.

He was just worried that the Feng family would take the opportunity to trip them up and interfere with their activities in Ding'an City.

The restaurant was chosen by Feng Kang, and the food was ordered by Feng Kang, so at least they had to hold the drinks in their own hands.

The followers outside the door have all been trained, and all of them are massive.The fruit wine in the Southland is light and refreshing, and the alcohol content is not high. Even if you drink too much, you can use it as an excuse to arrange to go back to the inn as soon as possible.

He thought this way, consciously planned carefully and flawlessly, and when the waiter in the store delivered the fragrant wine, Lu Shiwen first filled a glass for himself, smiling like a spring breeze.

"Twelve Lang, brother and you hit it off right away, this time our two families will become good friends of Qin and Jin, and we will work together in the future."

"My Nanjun Lu family's sincerity can be seen in the world, and I am willing to share the same spirit with the nobles, and I will always be good."

As he spoke, he raised his wine glass and drank the full fruit wine in one gulp.

Seeing him like this, the followers outside all got up, drank the wine in their glasses one after another, and sang loudly.

"Similar Qi Lianzhi, always think good!"

Feng Kang also returned a glass, clapped his hands and laughed, followed by booing, looking heartless.

Seeing his reaction, Lu Shiwen instantly dispelled the strange feeling of drinking fake wine.

He chose the wine himself, and before serving the wine, his attendants also checked the mud seal to make sure there was no problem.

The poured wine was the same as what he often saw in Nanjun, except that the taste was a little spicy. Perhaps it was because of the long-distance trafficking and the bumpy journey, which made the originally clear wine lose its flavor.

Consciously finding a reasonable explanation, Lu Shiwen's slightly startled vigilance instantly relaxed.

Twelve Lang lost no time in persuading him to have a few drinks, talking about the generous hospitality of the guests in the border city outside the Great Wall. After coming and going, more than a dozen jars of wine were sold out quickly.

"Bah—"

The last entourage who could barely maintain his sitting posture was finally overwhelmed with alcohol and slowly slid under the wine table.

Twelve Lang stood up, patted his flushed cheeks from alcohol, and stretched out his hand to call for his followers.

"Ba...Ba Dou, find some people for me, and feed these bastards some more fake wine... Send them back to the inn, it's best not to get up for a few days!"

He staggered a few steps, walked in front of Lu Shiwen who was drunk and unconscious early in the morning, stretched out his hand and raised his face for a closer look, then hummed softly.

"Back... back to the mansion, I... I have something... I have something urgent to report to Big Brother!"