Chapter 152: The Prince Goes to Jiangnan (2)

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After Xu Xian left, there was a strange silence in the lobby.

Xiao Qing's eyes rolled, and he deliberately exaggerated, "Ah, sister, the blacksmith shop that Xu Xian said, haven't we done it yet, let's go get it." ”

Bai Suzhen didn't understand what Xiaoqing meant, and her thoughts were now scattered in a mess. Xiaoqing didn't give her a chance to react, and pulled Bai Suzhen away.

Xu Shi looked at the backs of the two people, suddenly looked at Li Gongfu and said, "Did you say that the two of them are making trouble again?" ”

"How so?"

"Hanwen didn't talk to Su Zhen just now, if he had stayed before, he would have stuck to it a long time ago."

Li Gongfu sighed, "Don't think about it, Xu Xian is a man, where can he revolve around women every day, besides, you don't care about the affairs of the young couple." ”

"I'm Hanwen's sister, how can I not care?!" The boss of the Xu family said that he was unwilling, his parents were gone, and as Xu Xian's sister, he should take care of everything by himself.

"Your Hanwen is so big, and you are a six-rank official of the imperial court, can you manage it?"

"You ......"

"Okay, okay, let's go back too, let's go, don't keep lying here at Jinyiwei."

At the same time, in the distant city of Beijing, Emperor Jiajing faced Zhu Zaizhen's question that he hadn't seen the prince's brother for several days, and said indifferently, "I asked him to pay a private visit to the south of the Yangtze River." ”

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Zhu Zaiyuan is a young man with delicate eyebrows, and he has a comfortable and elegant temperament, which is not at all different from the domineering spirit of his father Emperor Jiajing.

The destination of this trip to the south of the Yangtze River is Qiantang, this route is set by Emperor Jiajing, he will not stop along the way, and directly go to Qiantang to supervise Xu Xian to investigate the official silver case.

Lu Qianhu escorted Zhu Zaiyuan all the way to Qiantang County, and then returned to Yingtianfu.

Zhu Zaiyuan was in a particularly good mood, because across this mountain was Qiantang County.

The beautiful scenery of West Lake and the bustling Qiantang make you feel comfortable when you think about it.

Zhu Zaiyuan also lived in the folk for a period of time before, and he also knew a lot about the affairs of the people.

Lu Qianhu rode on the horse, still expressionless, glanced at Zhu Zaigao, who stuck his head out of the window, and secretly sneered.

Since he knew that he was a widow, Lu Qianhu struggled for a day, was confused for a day, and then when he left Jingshi on the last day, Lu Bing told himself that he hoped that he would save his life by resigning from the position of Qianhu, and Lu Qianhu made a decision.

has done countless things and countless efforts, just to become the commander of the Jinyi Guard, but now this dream is completely shattered, and the shattered is clean, he knows that even if he destroys Lu Bing, he must have a backhand, so that everyone can know his dirty bloodline.

Once the fact that he is a descendant of the Japanese is exposed, he has no way out but to die.

Lu Qianhu hated, even if he was the descendant of a bully, a descendant of a bandit, or a descendant of a murderer, why was he a descendant of a widow.

Lu Qianhu even prayed sincerely, how much I hope this is a dream, wake up that I am still Lu Qianhu, or a Ming person, for this, I am willing to give up everything.

But he was still disappointed.

The Ming people, as they were once proud of their titles, turned out to be the old enemies of their ancestors.

Under Lu Qianhu's expressionless face, he hid his heart shining with hatred, he not only hated Lu Bing, but even hated his parents who had not met, but he hated himself even more.

I have dirty blood flowing in my body.

A man who even hates himself, who knows what he will do?!

Zhu Zaiyuan lowered the curtain, and the relaxed expression just now disappeared in an instant.

Intuition told him that there was something wrong with Lu Qianhu.

Along the way, Lu Qianhu's subordinates kept using fast horses to report something to him, and asked him himself, and Lu Qianhu said how long it would take for the report to arrive in Qiantang.

Although Lu Qianhu said it for about the same amount of time every time, Zhu Zaiyuan felt that there was always a problem.

When Lu Bing visited him the day before he left, he specially instructed himself to rely on the twenty East Palace guards he brought with him at the critical moment, and when he arrived in Qiantang, he must first find Xu Xian, Lu Bing said that as long as he found Xu Xian, he would be truly safe.

Interestingly, he didn't say that he wanted to rely on Lu Qianhu on his own.

Lu Qianhu escorted him, and Jinyiwei investigated the world, shouldn't he rely on him?

But along the way, Zhu Zaiyuan understood why Lu Bing said this, this Lu Qianhu was very strange.

After turning over this mountain, it is Qiantang, if you want to listen to Lu Bing, find Xu Xian first.

Thinking that the carriage suddenly stopped, Zhu Zaiyuan didn't know what was going on.

"What's wrong?"

"Your Highness, there is a monk lying on the ground in front of you." Lu Qianhu said lightly.

"Oh?" A monk lying on the ground? Zhu Zaiyuan raised his eyebrows, "Young Master, you go and take a look." ”

"Whoa!"

The tall and thin young man known as the young man rode forward, he was the chief of the guard of the East Palace, and he grew up with Zhu Zaiyuan since he was a child, and he was very trusted.

The young man rode his horse to the side of the monk who fell on his back, frowned and glanced at it, and then rode his horse back.

"Your Highness, this monk has suffered at least a dozen sticks, but he still has a breath, looking at the robe on his body, it seems that he is still a senior monk."

After listening to the young master's report, Zhu Zaiyuan groaned for a while, "I was wearing a robe, but I was beaten with a stick?" It seems that he is a monk who has broken the precepts, and it is a question of whether to save or not. ”

"What do you think of Lu Qianhu?"

Lu Qianhu heard Zhu Zaiyuan ask himself in a gentle voice, his face was still expressionless, he saw the monk wearing a robe from afar, but he didn't steal the limelight of the young man, because Zhu Zaiyuan trusted the young man, and he still had this bit of eyesight.

"There are not many temples near Qiantang, and the only Leifeng Pagoda ......" Lu Qianhu paused for a moment and swallowed his saliva, "The only Leifeng Tar, since I have met it, His Highness might as well save it, just break the precepts, and not die in the wilderness." If the case is committed, it will be handed over to the government. ”

Zhu Zaiyuan nodded, "Hmm." Then save it, young man, save the monk, and we will go straight to the medical hall in Qiantang. ”

Fahai struggled to get up, but was gently grabbed by the young man and thrown on the horse's buttocks.

A full twenty sticks were beaten on himself, and Zhengyuan personally executed it and threw himself out.

He struggled to crawl for so long, he was so tired, and the wound on his skin had suppurated, but he had a belief, a sentence that Zhengyuan told himself plainly.

"Don't come back, or Xu Xian will pick your skin."