part40

Sihai nodded: "Well, that person is here to deliver the decree and summon the master to the palace for an audience." ”

Lu gradually frowned slightly, and asked with a bit of solemnity in his eyes, "When will you leave?" ”

"Three days later." Sihai answered, and then asked tentatively, "Can the prince enter Beijing with his master?" ”

"This king must go back to Dongyi, and he will leave tonight."

A hint of surprise flashed on Sihai's face: "Why is it so sudden?" But what happened to Dongyi? ”

A hint of anger flashed in Lu Yanli's eyes: "Well, it's a big deal." ”

His only relative in the world, his sister who has been pampered for more than ten years was drunk by rouge. Life and death are uncertain at the moment......

"You want to go back to Dongyi?" Nan Wu's voice came from behind the two of them, obviously listening to their conversation.

Lu gradually turned around, nodded slowly under her gaze, and then said to Sihai, who was not walking and not staying, "You go down first." ”

Sihai nodded busily, and disappeared into the courtyard with his footsteps.

"Something happened to Dongyi, I have to go back." He was right.

Nan Wu frowned and looked at him, and asked with a little hesitation, "Is it her...... Did something happen to her? ”

Lu Yanli raised his head suddenly, and after a while, he snorted.

Nan Wu chuckled, she had always known that there was a woman beside Lu Yanli, but that woman had married someone else's wife. But even so, he still carried her hand-embroidered purse with him, even if the silk thread on it was so old that it had faded.

Seeing his worried look now, her heart sank: "The prince said that he would protect the slave family, and it seems that this time he is going to break his promise......"

Lu gradually raised his eyes and looked at her in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe that these words with two points of vinegar came out of her mouth.

Nan Wu pursed his lips, a little annoyed in his heart, and said, "The slave family is just ......"

"Joke." Lu Yanli took the first step to speak for her and said, "This king knows, if you just say it casually, this king will not take your words to heart." ”

Nan Wu choked slightly, lowered his eyes, and said sarcastically: "The prince really knows the slave family, and he knows a little more than the slave family himself. ”

Lu gradually reached out and slowly lifted her chin, forcing her to look at herself.

"Nanwu, talk well, don't be weird with this king! Also, since this king said that he would protect you, he naturally will not break his word. ”

"So, who is the prince going to assign to protect the slave family? Is it Ah Bai or Ah Qian? Nan Wu looked up at him, and the grievance in his eyes was obvious.

"What the hell are you wronged?" Lu Yanli looked at her with some amusement.

Nan Wu took a deep breath and waved his hand away disdainfully: "What is there to be wronged by the slave family, in this world, the people who can teach the slave family to be wronged are long gone!" ”

yes, gone......

Lu Yanli's face sank suddenly, and he looked at her coldly, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a sneer. The smile was half bitter, half mocking.

He took a step back, looked at her deeply, and said in a cold voice: "It's this king who is wrong, where will you be wronged by this king." "All your grievances have been given to Ning Yixiu, and this king is just a thief who has taken his skin in your eyes......

He said that, and left with a gloomy face, leaving Nanwu alone to look at his back in a daze.

"Master, are you alright?" Hua Rong saw her standing motionless in the courtyard from a distance, her face was ugly, and she hurriedly ran over with broken steps.

Hearing this, Nan Wu eased her senses, looked back at her, and said, "Is there still any plum wine sent by Song Huaijin before?" ”

"Fetch it for me." She said lightly and walked towards the wing.

"But, the wound on your hand ......," Hua Rong reminded hesitantly.

"Out of the way......" Her cold voice fell in the evening breeze with a hint of coldness.

Hua Rong sighed, shook her head helplessly, and resigned herself to the cellar to get wine.

Kyoto, Tomb Palace.

In the study room of the main courtyard, King Ling leaned on the Taishi's chair and pushed the token in his hand in front of his eldest son, Mu Huanchu: "This is the eight hundred dead soldiers raised in Weiwang Mountain for my father, and now they are all handed over to you." The Holy Lord has decreed that the woman has been summoned to the palace for an audience, and no matter whether those rumors are true or not, she will not be allowed to enter Beijing! ”

Mu Huanqi put the token into his sleeve and nodded solemnly: "My son understands, I will make that woman disappear cleanly." ”

Both his father and son knew in their hearts that only by completely destroying the saint's desire for immortality could the three princes be expected to inherit the throne and sit on the dragon chair above the ten thousand people.

However, what they understand may not be understood by others......

In the night, the West Garden of the palace was full of clear light, Mu Huansheng strode through the corridor and walked straight to the door of the Song family's study: "Is the concubine here?" ”

"Here it is!" Song's soft voice came from inside, and then a squeak was heard, and the door was opened from inside.

"How do you have the time to come to the concubine, doesn't it mean that there are a lot of official duties these days?" Song put down the account book in his hand, poured a cup of tea for him, and pushed it to his hand, "Take a sip of tea, the night breeze is cold, warm your body." ”

Mu Huansheng picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then said, "Mother, my aunt is going to Beijing." ”

Song was stunned for a moment, and his eyebrows frowned slightly: "Your father will not watch your aunt enter Beijing safely." ”

"It's a pity, I'm afraid my father is going to touch the nail this time......"

The day before Nanwu's departure, something big happened in Huacheng.

"Master, the second girl of the Zhang family has been divorced!" Hua Rong served her to make up and said hello to her.

"Oh? This action is ...... fast" Nan Wu only chuckled, without a trace of surprise.

"Master, didn't you see that Mrs. Zhang came to return her wedding dress early this morning, but she was hit by the third master, and she blocked it back in a few words. Mrs. Zhang's temperament, which is notoriously stingy, heard that the wedding dress was not returned as soon as he heard that the wedding dress was not returned, so he was very angry on the spot, saying that he also imprisoned the two girls in the ancestral hall. I heard that Mrs. Zhang also interceded with the second girl! ”

Nan Wu was half-blind and said casually: "In this scene, the biggest winner may not be Mrs. Zhang." She wants the second girl to be trapped and die in this mansion, and she also wants to have a good reputation as a loving mother. But these two girls are not stupid, they have lost their mothers since they were children, and they can grow up peacefully in Zhangfu, they will not be simple characters. When she figured it out, she was afraid that even if she fought to the death, she would not make Mrs. Zhang feel better. ”

"But those two girls are only fifteen or sixteen years old, can they really think about it?" Hua Rong felt unlikely.

"Naturally, someone will do everything possible to make her figure it out." Nanwu said with deep meaning.

"However, I'm curious, what is the reason for the Ning family's divorce?"

Hua Rong tied her hair and learned the gossip she heard to her: "I heard that there was a scholar who took the purse of the second girl's handmade show and found the Ning Gongzi, and begged him to fulfill it with deep affection." ”

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