I stole the script of the abusive male protagonist

Time flies, and days pass in the blink of an eye.

The Tiandan Conference is about to start. This is a big day for Qingliu City. The city can be described as decorated with lights and festoons. The Lu Mansion is even more luxuriously furnished. It can be described as silk trees, gold bricks on the floor, coral in seven colors, and jade beads in five colors. Ying Tianhua, even the stone lions at the entrance were replaced with jade, revealing the bearing of a thousand-year-old family.

And the city lord even announced that Qingliu City will be exempted from tax for three years starting today, and everything in the city will be free this month, even the curfew has been stopped, so the common people have also fallen into a joyful atmosphere.

And the law enforcement team in Qingliu City, the Black God Guard of the City Lord's Mansion, and the red-horned wrestlers of Bailu Temple all mobilized to monitor the entire Qingliu City openly and secretly. All the crimes in the city disappeared without a trace, and it was the beggars on the street. They were all caught up and offered food and drink in prison.

And people with a little dignity in the city came to congratulate one after another, wishing to spend half of their wealth to please the Lu family, no matter whether rich businessmen or officials and monks, no one did not bow their heads and regard themselves as servants, and even so You can only sit in the outer mansion, and only a few parties can participate in the main hall where the banquet is actually held.

However, Lu Zhuo and Ji Fengwu were awakened by the maid early and prepared to change their clothes in advance. As today's protagonist, Lu Zhuo is about to become the supreme master of Qingliu City and the present body of Lu Weng. Haohua's crown suit completes the ceremony of Fudan succession.

Lu Zhuo didn't refuse, but asked Ji Fengwu to serve him with him, and in this Heavenly Pill Conference, Ji Fengwu would also take his place and participate in the ceremony as the third son of the Lu Mansion 'Lu Zhuo'.

This is also a common practice in the Tiandan Conference, because after Lu Zhuo takes the pill, his identity is not himself, but the "Lu Weng". 'Choose the closest person to replace your own identity.

But Ji Fengwu replaced his identity, he could be named as 'Luzhuo', and he could be buried in the Lufu Cemetery after his death.

It’s just that these replacements are mostly brothers and sisters of the original owner, and cousins ​​even if they are far away. It is rare for a person with a foreign surname like Ji Fengwu to be selected, and some people have raised objections... But what is rare is that Mr. Zhang agreed up.

Mr. Zhang agrees, which means that Lu Weng also agrees. No matter how unwilling others are, they dare not disobey Lu Weng's will, so Ji Fengwu was added the status of "Lu Zhuo" in such a muddled way.

Ji Fengwu:? ? ?

Before he could refute, Lu Zhuo put his index finger against his lips, blocking what he wanted to say.

"Fengwu is not happy to use my name? In this way, you really become my younger brother." Lu Zhuo teased: "Lu Fengwu, this name is quite nice."

"Brother Zhuo, don't make fun of me." Ji Fengwu said helplessly, "Don't forget our plan, take the golden lotus with you."

"I understand. See what I made of it?" Lu Zhuo took out a hairpin from his bosom and tied up his silver hair. "That's it, take it with you."

Lu Zhuo is fifteen this year and has not yet crowned. He has always had his long hair loose, or tied it into a high ponytail with a headband, and rarely tied it with a hairpin.

After bundling her hair, Lu Zhuo's demeanor was a bit softer, with a more bookish air like that of a nobleman from a noble family, and the head of the hairpin was just a nasturtium flower, but it was shrunk for some reason. The overly eye-catching golden color seemed to be suppressed by Lu Zhuo's temperament, turning it into a little ordinary embellishment.

Lu Zhuo itself is more eye-catching than gold.

He still wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the maids, who dragged Lu Zhuo to change his dress, while Ji Fengwu was also led by other attendants to the inner hall where the banquet was held.

Before Ji Fengwu was discharged from the hospital, his heart suddenly went blank, and he looked back at the Canglang Courtyard. He recalled that in the past 14 years, only a few months here were considered peaceful and stable.

It's just a farewell today, I don't know if there is a chance to come back.

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Ji Fengwu followed his attendants to the Hall of Ceremony, but he didn't expect that this place was not somewhere else, but the courtyard of the Blood Prison where he used to be a blood slave.

It's just that the remote and barren courtyard is gone, and the huge willow tree is gone, replaced by a huge building that looks like an altar.

If viewed from the sky, the building looks like a concentric circle, with a very high altar in the middle, and the surrounding edges are the seats for distinguished guests, which are a little lower than the altar, and from the seat to the middle of the altar is a The deep ravine is filled with black holes, and I don't know where it leads below.

Ji Fengwu came a little later, and the seats he sat were all from the Lu family, including the familiar Lu Yao and others, as well as other Lu family children he didn't know.

Because of Lu Weng's 50-year cycle, the young masters of the Lu Mansion will always only be the heirs of Lu Weng when he was alive. After Zhuo's house was seized, Lu Yao's father and son and Lu Yi, Lu Zhuo's uncle who served as acting city lord, were no longer direct descendants, and the direct descendants would be the future children of 'Lu Zhuo'.

But before 'Lu Zhuo' left no descendants, the highest-ranking direct son of the entire Lu family was...Ji Fengwu.

If Lu Weng really succeeds in seizing the house, then Ji Fengwu's replacement for 'Lu Zhuo' will be the most prestigious son of the Lu family, and even if he wants to... the positions of the acting city lord of Qingliu City and the head of the Lu family are also Ji Fengwu's.

Therefore, as soon as Ji Fengwu took his seat, he sat directly on the upper seat, which was one of the few seats closest to the altar, beside Lu Ren and the low-key uncle of the Lu family, as for Lu Yao and other juniors, the seats were even lower.

So the scene became very embarrassing. The people present were either glaring or snorting coldly, and there were also a few who showed good-natured smiles. This was the guy who wanted to hold Lu Zhuo's thigh after he ascended the throne.

However, Ji Fengwu didn't pay attention at all, just silently looked at the altar, knowing that brother Zhuo would most likely come out from there later.

And his action, in the eyes of others, is a silent rejection, or even contempt for turning a blind eye to them. The rest of the people feel embarrassment, resentment, and there are many jealousy.

It's just that no one dares to make trouble today, because Ji Fengwu now represents 'Lu Zhuo'. As the closest person in Lu Weng's future house, whoever dares to make Ji Fengwu look bad will not give Mr. Zhang and Lu Weng face!

They were still at a standstill here, but there was a burst of noise from the entrance. The door was pushed open and a group of people in black robes slowly walked in. The whole hall was suddenly silent.

There were seven people who came, most of them were tall and thin, wearing pointed hats, and their fingers were like claws. Only the leader wore a black mask, and all of them carried long dark red flags in their hands, as if they were walking with a trace of blood. .

Ji Fengwu sensed a familiar figure, and saw the second person behind the leading masked man nodding towards him, it was the sacrifice of the Blood Venerable Sect.

Lu Yi's face was ugly, he got up and walked towards the group of people in black robes and asked: "A few friends from the Blood Venerable Sect, why did you come here? I remember that our Lu Mansion has not sent invitations to your sect."

Although he didn't know about Lu Weng's past, he also knew that the Blood Venerable Cult's coming here at this time was definitely not out of good intentions. After all, they entered Qingliu City a few months ago and they entered directly.

The only impression of the Blood Venerable Sect in Luyi is that it is crazy, powerful, and fearless. Even if he asked Mr. Zhang for help, he did not force them back. He could only bear with them to preach in the city, so it is even more impossible to send them invitations. ?

"You said you didn't send out invitations? Then how did I receive them?" The masked man snorted coldly, and threw out a booklet, which was an invitation to observe the ceremony in gold on a red background.

Lu Yi was taken aback when he heard the words, this was clearly an invitation sent by them, how could there be an extra copy?

However, as soon as he received the invitation, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and he immediately opened the invitation... This is indeed a good invitation from him, but the person who left his name is not the people of the blood venerable, but the people who sent the invitation. An invitation to a nearby monk clan.

That family is his wife's natal family, and they have been good friends with Qingliu City for generations. They can be regarded as close allies of the Lu family, so they will naturally invite them to watch the ceremony.

"You, how dare you..." Lu Yi was extremely angry, his whole body was full of demon energy, layers of deer hair appeared from his cheeks, but the masked man just snorted coldly, and made him back away in fright.

"Our God Cult and Lu Weng are also old friends. You, a junior, sent invitations for us, and instead went to invite some remote and poor people to settle down. Don't you look down on our God Cult?" A female priest behind the masked figure also sneered. Opened his mouth, his tone was full of sarcasm: "Since you are so shameless by waiting, we can only do it ourselves and come to ask for this ticket."

"Young Lu Family, go back, none of the helpers you invited today will come." Zhu Ji, who is familiar with Ji Fengwu, also said, "Today's Tiandan Conference, only my old friends are here. "

Lu Yi gritted his teeth, wanting to desperately maintain the majesty of the Lu Mansion, but unexpectedly, Mr. Zhang quietly appeared behind him and supported his back.

"The visitor is a guest, please take your seat." Mr. Zhang said coldly, his eyes were full of looking at the dead.

All the Zhuji also snorted coldly, and then followed the masked people to sit down one after another. I don't know if they chose the seats deliberately, but the old Zhuji who was familiar with Ji Fengwu directly came over and sat at the same table with Ji Fengwu.

"Why don't you see your brother?" Lao Zhuji asked while sitting beside Ji Fengwu.

"He was pulled by the maid to change the robes used for the ceremony, but it doesn't matter, I asked him to bring the nasturtium." Ji Fengwu felt relieved when he saw the old Zhuji coming, but he didn't expect that when he said this , but the other party's face became serious.

"Are you sure he has brought the golden lotus?" Old Zhuji asked tentatively, and Ji Fengwu also frowned.

What does congratulations mean?

"No, I should have made a mistake." Zhu Ji's face darkened, as if he had discovered something wrong.

The author has something to say: Lu Fengwu, Ji Zhuo... Such a name is also very nice, if the two of them be here, Xiao Ji will be Lu Zhuo's widow (no).

The Golden Lotus brand tracker failed!Speaking of the last chapter, everyone thought that the two would lose contact for a long time. Of course, it is impossible. Don’t forget that Xiao Ji still has seeds. In the future, contacting will be more convenient than using a mobile phone (and you will also discover the secrets hidden by the deer) at most. It's just crazy chasing wife (husband).

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Yancheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!