Chapter 301: Don't Say It
The window lattice was wide open, and the cool breeze from the night blew in, blowing the little light and jumping, and the light and dark in the room were staggered, reflecting Yuan Zhongdao's complexion even deeper. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Lu Shuo looked at Yuan Zhongdao's unpredictable expression, and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.
Why did you suddenly become serious......
Is there anything wrong with this?
He was puzzled, but when he saw Yuan Zhongdao's expression focused, his eyes looking directly at the yellowish candle flame, he didn't bother, just stared at him silently, waiting for his answer.
After a long time, Yuan Zhongdao came back to his senses, and saw Lu Shuo staring at him on the other side, and his movements were paused, and his face also showed a little unnatural.
He thought for a moment before saying, "The Holy One is getting older and older now...... It's not peaceful in the Jingshi, and the King of Jin is also ready to move......"
At this he shook his head.
"I'm a country cloth, it's better not to mix!"
Lu Shuo waited for so long and thought about many possibilities, but he never expected Yuan Zhongdao's answer to be this.
Is it too late to retreat now?
Besides, isn't the Yuan family already involved?
King Jin had already done this, how could he let Yuan Zhongdao leave? At this time, it was not that Yuan Zhongdao could retreat if he wanted to......
Thinking of Yuan Zhongdao's action just now, Lu Shuo couldn't help but wonder if Yuan Zhongdao had other worries, but it was not easy to listen to himself, and maybe the words just now were used to perfunctory him!
Thinking of this, Lu Shuo frowned.
He opened his mouth to ask if this was the case, but he didn't know where to start, maybe his grandfather had his own thoughts.
After thinking about it, Lu Shuo scratched his head, and saw that Yuan Zhongdao was still pondering, and hesitated for a while before saying, "...... Get Wei Zhao down the mountain, then Xue Ning is there...... How do you plan to do that?"
If he really cares about the matter of seizing the heir, then Wei Zhao is not the only one who wants to go down the mountain......
I don't know how Yuan Zhongdao wants to arrange it!
Lu Shuo couldn't help but look at him expectantly.
Yuan Zhongdao said without hesitation: "Xue Ning just keep it as usual!"
"This ......"
Lu Shuo's eyes were about to fall.
Keep Xue Ning?
Seeing his dumbfounded appearance, Yuan Zhongdao finally regained some smiles on his face.
He said: "Xue Ning came up the mountain step by step according to the rules of the official family, recommended by others, worshiped the prince of heaven and earth, and was no different from other children on the mountain...... Even if someone questions it, they will first question Xue Huaiyi's body, I, a mountain chief who recruits students from all over the world, who are I recruiting, and how can I distinguish them one by one?"
Lu Shuo was persuaded by his reasoning.
But after thinking about it, I always felt that something was wrong.
But before he could ask, Yuan Zhongdao had already spoken: "Okay, it's not too early! You are frightened a lot today, so go back and rest first! I will negotiate with the King of Jin about these things! You just need to study hard, and don't do such dangerous things again in the future!"
With such an obvious eviction order, even if Lu Shuo has more words, it is not easy to speak at this time!
Forget it! Now that the goal of letting Wei Zhao go down the mountain has been achieved, whether it is persuaded by himself, or Yuan Zhongdao has long planned to do so,
At this point, there is no point in arguing!
In the future, some things will always fall into place.
Lu Shuo comforted himself in his heart, got up to say goodbye, and went out of the room.
Until Lu Shuo walked away, Yuan Zhongdao was still staring at the candlelight in front of him.
He knew where Lu Shuo's doubts were!
But although Wei Zhao has many suspicions, they are all extremely hidden, although he has that guess in his heart, but even he can't confirm it, how can he easily tell Lu Shuo, a little kid?
I can't say it, and it's hard to say......
Originally, he was still hesitating whether to let Wei Zhao go down the mountain, but now that this thing has happened, he can take advantage of the situation!
As for the speculation in my heart......
He and Lu Shuo had the same idea.
In the future, some things will always fall into place.
The candlelight in Zhiyuan Zhai was lit for most of the night, and so was in Lu Shuo's study.
Lu Shuo also returned to the study before he remembered that he had forgotten something.
“…… I don't know if my grandfather knows about the birthmark!"
Lu Shuo lowered his head and paced in the study.
At this time, he was the only one in the study, and the footsteps of "dong dong" were particularly loud.
Lu Shuo walked for a while before he paused.
"Forget it!"
He said to himself, "Let's go back and ask my father first......! lest I make my grandfather rejoice in the ......"
In this way, Lu Shuo settled down, he laid paper and polished ink, explained the matter in his heart in three or two sentences, and then fell asleep peacefully.
……
Life at Momoyama Academy went on as usual.
Although Wei Zhao suddenly disappeared in the academy, he did not make much splash.
Just because the academy was only two days apart, it gave a simple and convincing reason: Wei Zhao returned home because of his mother's funeral.
In ancient times, parents were mourned, and scholars had to stay at home for three years.
Although it is not necessary for scholars who have not entered the school to strictly abide by this rule, there are many people who have always done this, such as Liang Shanbo and the like, which is not an uncommon thing.
The people in the academy had no suspicions, and some even went to mourn Wei's mother in the name of classmates. Lu Shuo learned from other mouths that it was true that Wei's mother died of illness, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
This Wei mother is indeed the peasant woman who raised Wei Zhao from childhood to adulthood.
Wei Zhao has been with her for more than ten years, especially before her identity is known, she has always regarded her as a mother, and now the King of Jin easily took her life in order to cover up the assassination, and I don't know what Wei Zhao thinks in his heart.
It seems that what Yuan Zhongdao said before, King Jin didn't care about Wei Zhao's life or death at all, and only used him as a tool, which was not a lie!
Every time he thought of this, Lu Shuo felt sorry in his heart, and at the same time, he felt some sympathy for Wei Zhao.
But sympathy is sympathy, and he cares about his identity, except for occasionally sending people to Zhuangzi to visit him, he can't do anything else.
He only hopes that everything will end as soon as possible and that life will return to calm as soon as possible.
……
Jinju, suburbs.
A low mountain blocks the high shouts, the hustle and bustle inside the mountain and the tranquility outside the mountain, one mile and one outside, two worlds.
In the valley, the crowd that can't be seen at a glance is all uniformly dressed in dark gray cloth clothes, and if you look closely, all of them are the unified military uniforms of Daqi, and a big "Jin" character is written on it, and it is quite spectacular to look at the past from afar.
It turned out to be a majestic army.
The soldiers were tall, short, fat and thin, but most of them were covered in wheat-colored tendon meat, which was much stronger than the strong men recruited.
At this time, more than 10,000 people, no matter how obscene or fierce they were, all followed with serious expressionsThe training of the troops was moving, and every move revealed fierceness, and the king of Jin who watched nodded endlessly.
"General Zhang is really attentive, but in half a year, these people already have some appearance!"
These men are now well-trained and can be a formidable force in the future.