The clerk looked up and found that it was a young man in silk clothes and belt pressing his feet against his knees. The boy had a gentle face, his eyes were extremely dark, and he was carrying a long strip of cloth, which seemed to be wrapped in something. In his behavior, he was full of heroic posture and a faint sense of clean breath came.

This young man is Zhu Qingsheng. He just heard the conversation between the two and said something about "Lufu". When he saw the place called "Baisha Town", he immediately remembered that the groom Lu Jian, who was killed by the man in black, wasn't it the person here? Maybe he had something to do with the Lufu. In surprise, he saw that this family man took a heavy blow and hurriedly stopped him.

Although this kick hit this family's knee, it did not hurt him at all, but it just made him unable to kick it out.

This family served the master and his wife all year round, and had a very good eye. When they saw that the boy was dressed in extraordinary clothes, had a pretty face, and was quick and powerful when he went out. He was definitely not an ordinary boy. As the saying goes, "poor literature and rich martial arts", this boy was not a rich young man. When he walked here, he saw injustice and came to help him. Thinking of this, his mind suddenly changed. He quickly withdrew his feet and smiled and said with apologies: "Young Master, I'm so sorry. I offended the young man just now, so don't be surprised."

Zhu Qingsheng thought this family would invite others to join him, but he didn't expect that his attitude changed so quickly. He immediately apologized and was embarrassed to start again. He had to say, "I'm fine, but you don't touch this old man anymore. He is old and may not have good health."

Ding of the family said immediately: "What the young master said is that I, Lu Laoliu, will never touch this old man Zhang again... Oh, no, it's Mr. Zhang's finger. When I see him, I still have to walk around. What do you think?"

Zhu Qingsheng nodded: "It can't be better."

The old man was ready to be beaten, but he didn't expect that the young man would intervene in. The attitude of these servants changed drastically. He was shocked and suspicious. He didn't know who Zhu Qingsheng was and why he had to take care of this matter. He slowly stood up. But when he saw him saving his life, he was grateful in his heart and said in a respectful voice: "Thank you, this young master, I, I am so grateful."

Zhu Qingsheng was confused and asked, "Old man, why do they beat you?"

The old man glanced at the servant behind him and said, "This is not a place to speak. If you want to know, come with me." After that, he walked towards the east, and his foot seemed to have sprained when he was running just now, and he limped when he walked.

Seeing this, Zhu Qingsheng hurriedly went up to hold the old man's arm and held the yellow horse with his hand.

All the servants were secretly shocked as Zhu Qingsheng walked away with the yellow horse gradually. The yellow horse was strong, tall and powerful, and it was absolutely extraordinary at first glance. This kind of horse was not even the richest man in Jiujiang City. I don’t know who this young man was, and there was such a BMW. Fortunately, I didn’t provoke this young man just now, otherwise it would be my own people who suffered.

Seeing that he was dressed very well and was holding such a strong BMW, the old man still helped him walk slowly, without any airs towards him, he was grateful and warm in his heart, and said slowly: "Young Master, I thank you here, thank you for your help."

Zhu Qingsheng quickly waved his hand and said, "No need to thank you, I didn't do anything, old man, why did they hit you?"

The old man sighed, his face complicated, not knowing whether it was sad or angry, and he slowly said: "The old man's surname is Zhang, and his name is "Mao". This matter is also a misfortune of my Lu family. I still have to start seven years ago..."

Zhu Qingsheng heard him say "Lufu" again, and was shocked and said, "Old man, you said your surname is 'Zhang', but why did you say you are from Lufu?"

Zhang Mao patted his head and said, "I'm confused. The little old man was originally the housekeeper of the Lufu. He has lived there for most of his life. Speaking of which, he is also a member of the Lufu."

Zhu Qingsheng's heart thumped, remembering the words that night that dream entered the river, Lu Jian said, the letter of appointment and silver needle entrusted to him through life and death, and could not help but say, "Old man, do you know a man named Lu Hai? Are you old? You should be very old. Is he okay now?"

Zhang Mao said in surprise: "That's my master. Now it's fine. Does the young master know too?"

Zhu Qingsheng was stunned in place, with a mixture of sorrow and joy in his heart. He didn't expect that Lu Jian's father would find him accidentally. He didn't know if he knew about Lu Jian. If he didn't know, what should he say to him?

Zhu Qingsheng touched the letter of appointment in his arms and said to Zhang Mao: "Old man, I have an old friend's thing to hand it over to your master. Don't you know how convenient it is?"

Seeing that he didn't look like a bad person, Zhang Mao pointed to the direction in front and said, "If you want to see our master, please come with me. There have been too many changes in recent years, and I can't finish it in just one word..."

Since Lu Jian brought someone to welcome the bride seven years ago and disappeared, the entire Lu family and Lou family have become a mess. First, the Shangguan Mansion reported the case, and then sent someone to search for their traces. The old couple of Lu Hai only had one son. Once they disappeared, they were like crazy. They didn't even do the calligraphy and painting business at home, and they asked about their whereabouts everywhere. But Lu Jian and his group seemed to have evaporated from the world, but they couldn't find it.

Over time, those people never appeared again. A month later, the families of the wedding party could not sit still and ran to the door of the Lu Mansion to cry and shout, saying that it was all caused by the Lu family. If they had not followed their son to welcome the bride, their families would not have disappeared, and they all cried loudly at the door of the Lu family. After this incident, Lu Hai was originally ashamed, but when he saw these families running up to the door, he immediately asked the accounting room to pay a large sum of silver to comfort the family.

After seeing the money, these families left nothing. What about people? Lu Hai never gave up on finding his son, and he didn't concentrate on his business. He asked people everywhere to find his son's whereabouts. However, no matter how rich his family property was, he could not withstand such trouble. In just two years, he spent all his family's wealth, but people still couldn't find it.

Others say that Lu Jian has passed away in all his life, so don’t waste his time so much. If Lu Jian was still alive, he would have come back to visit his parents long ago. But Lu Hai always held a glimmer of hope and was still sending people to find Lu Jian’s whereabouts.

After the family was exhausted, Lu Hai began to sell the calligraphy, paintings and antiques in his hand. Year after year, after selling out the calligraphy, paintings and paintings, he started selling real estate. From the fields outside to the real estate at home, he sold out little by little. Until last month, even the old house he passed down from his ancestors was sold, but he was still cheated away by the local bully Lu Xing Babailiang.

After all the troubles, all the maids and servants in the family were exposed, leaving only Zhang Mao, an old housekeeper. He lived in the Lu Mansion for most of his life. He was so reluctant to leave when he suddenly left, so he went to see it quietly. Unexpectedly, he was discovered by the Lu family servants, and chased him and beat him up. Fortunately, he met Zhu Qingsheng, otherwise, he would not know how many hits he would have to be beaten.
Chapter completed!