Chapter Ninety-Three: The Consequences Are Slow to Talk

Probably because of this, Lu Qianhu rarely speaks in front of people.

Some people privately said that in ancient times, the king of Lanling was beautiful and covered his face, and now there are Lu Qianhu's warm voices.

Of course, comparing a cool official who framed and killed people to Junchen Zhou Xing and others compared with the king of Lanling who defended his family and the country, it naturally attracted ridicule and curse from some people.

Of course, this is all private.

Of course, even though it is private, these people have also had an accident inexplicably, it was Xiucai who was found to be entrained during the scientific examination, and since then he has lost the road of learning, it is the officials who have been found to be corrupt and bribery, or sentenced to unjust, false and wrongful cases, and those who have been demoted to degrade officials and cut officials for the people and the people for the people, all of which have finally been rewarded for what they said.

It's just that this reward is really not what they want, but things in this world are so difficult to achieve both.

But unlike other royal palaces, there are no gatekeepers, let alone servants, and the doors are closed and seem to be deserted.

Lu Yunqi stopped in front of the door for a moment.

The wedding date with Princess Jiuli is approaching, and there is nothing to criticize when the fiancé sees his fiancée, not to mention that he is Lu Yunqi again.

The entourage stopped and waited for the order, but it was only a moment, Lu Yunqi urged the horse forward again, and soon came to the westernmost mansion.

This place is different from the palace, there are many people in and out of the busy, the already luxurious mansion is more and more magnificent, and the word Lu Mansion hanging above it has also been painted.

"Your Excellency."

"Your Excellency is back."

Seeing Lu Yunqi, many people poured out to give salutes, and the porter also came to pick up the horse.

Lu Yunqi still didn't get off the horse, he looked at the lively mansion and retracted his gaze for a moment, urging the horse again.

The men and horses turned through a few alleys and walked down the street.

The presence of their group made the bustle on the street even more lively, but this bustle was peeping, dodging, dodging, resentment, taboo, and weird.

Lu Yunqi turned a blind eye to a single qiē, just looked ahead and urged the horse to go, as if he was going to go and didn't seem to have anywhere to go, just walked along the road.

This group of people and horses passed through the city gate along the road and disappeared from sight, and Ning Yunzhao, who was standing on the side of the street, frowned.

"What are you going to do with this meat waist knife?"

"Haven't you heard anything big lately?"

The companions next to him discussed, and turned their heads to see Ning Yunzhao's thoughtful appearance.

"Yun Zhao, do you know what's going on?" They asked.

Ning Yunzhao shook his head.

"I don't know." He said.

His companions examined him.

"You answered so happily, are you hiding something from us?" They laughed.

Ning Yunzhao retracted his gaze and smiled.

"I am locked up with you every day to study, I know what you know, and you know what I know." He said, "What can I deceive you?" ”

At this point, he paused and nodded.

"Yes, yes."

The eyes of the two companions lit up.

"What is it?" They asked.

Ning Yunzhao looked at the little guy running out of breath in the crowd on the street.

"Family matters." He said, raising his hand to gesture, "Xiao Ding." ”

The little guy came over happily and handed over a letter in his hand.

"Childe, the letter is here." He said, sweating profusely with his sleeve.

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Still adding. (To be continued.) )