"You ......"

Looking at the scholar in front of him, with a faint smile on his face and sincere eyes. Zhuo Yue thought she had heard it wrong for a while.

looked at him in astonishment, his lips pursed: "You, what did you say?" ”

Lu Heng pondered for a moment, and after thinking about it, he looked at her and nodded, "Heh, your father shouldn't be beheaded!" ”

Regarding the fact that the Turks went south last year and came to the city of Taiyuan Mansion, Lu Heng had discussed it with Wu Ningyuan and others many times. During this period, he naturally talked about the resistance of local officials and villagers.

At that time, when Wu Ningyuan talked about the escape of Yin Linzhen in Taiyuan Mansion, his brows were tightened, and he shook his head and said to himself: "That Zhuo succeeded, I have seen it." Although it is a little wooden, it is definitely not a soft egg. How could he have escaped! ”

Because at that time, King Jin had not yet surfaced, and Lu Heng had gone through many analyses and deductions, although he vaguely felt that Na Zhuo Chenggong was likely to be framed, but he couldn't think of who dared to risk the world's disapproval to do such a thing.

It wasn't until later that King Jin gradually surfaced, and Lu Heng realized that King Jin was very likely to be the real mastermind of this matter.

Send Zhuo Chenggong to Tokyo to report the news, and then secretly stumble, saying that Zhuo Chenggong is fleeing from the battle. In this way, Zhuo Chenggong will definitely die.

It's just that the reason why King Jin did this made Lu Hengda puzzled.

Thinking of Wu Ningyuan, when he talked about Zhuo Chenggong, he was not too worried, he was just puzzled for a moment, and he didn't think about it. Obviously, this Zhuo Chenggong is not Wu Ningyuan's person.

Looking at it again, after Na Zhuo Chenggong's accident, the attitude of the An family and the Shi clan fell into the ground, it is obvious that this Zhuo Chenggong is not a person of An Peng's lineage.

So whose person is he?

It is rumored that this Zhuo Chenggong is extremely honest and honest, and the six relatives do not recognize it. It seems that no one likes such a person very much.

is such an official way, but it is a fight with Lu Yushi!

Wait, Lu Yushi!

Could he be...... In his mind, Lu Yushi's coffin face, which he didn't recognize his six relatives, appeared in front of him, and Lu Heng's full of doubts suddenly lit up like opening a window.

Scold...... Lu Heng, who was suddenly open, thought of the old man who was in the peony garden, and everything was under control. I couldn't help but laugh.

It turned out to be him!

With that said, everything is straightened out.

Since this Zhuo Chenggong is the emperor's person, it is even more impossible for him to be beheaded. If the emperor executes him, it will be a sign of weakness. Showing weakness to the An family and showing weakness to the King of Jin. Just imagine, in such a delicate situation, how could the emperor, who is the Emperor of the Ninety-Five, do this.

And...... If your own guess is true.

That also shows that the emperor does not seem to be in fatherly love for King Jin, as Lu Yushi said, but connives, or even ignores King Jin's misdeeds.

I don't know when such an ingenious secret trick has been buried, which shows that the emperor is still vigilant against King Jin in his heart.

Calculated in this way, the eyeliner that the emperor buried next to King Jin is a lot!

All the fog in my mind suddenly dissipated at this moment. The doubts that had originally shrouded Lu Heng's heart also dissipated.

This old man, heh!

Lu Heng shook his head and smiled, deeply feeling the depth of the emperor's city.

Although, in doing so, it may seem ruthless and unjust.

But, as far as the current history is concerned, all this, it seems, is very normal.

Moreover, even in later generations, political struggles were everywhere. All kinds of high-tech means, conspiracies and conspiracies emerge in an endless stream. If the two sides make a mistake, the result will be fatal!

As Lu Heng said before, politics is a gamble, crazy gamblers, since they want to participate. Then you have to be prepared to go bankrupt.

That's the rule! Rules belong to politics!

Oh, I just don't know, she's ...... Lu Heng raised his head and glanced at the woman in front of him with a bright face and a cold face, and saw her tearful eyes, looking at him expectantly. The trembling eyelashes, the excited look...... Seeing this, Lu Heng withdrew his gaze with some shame in his heart. I secretly scolded myself in my heart with the heart of a villain.

I've been calculating others for a long time, and I always feel that everyone is worthy of suspicion.

I'm stunned!

Shaking his head and smiling, he despised his suspicion in his heart. Lu Heng raised his head, looked at the woman's expectant gaze, smiled and nodded: "Your father, it should be fine!" ”

Hearing this, the nervous look in the woman's eyes relaxed, and she stepped forward excitedly, grabbed Lu Heng's arm, and asked in disbelief: "You, what you said is true?" ”

Feeling the woman's trembling hands, he raised his head, and met the woman's eyes that were close at hand, and in the black and white eyes, tears flickered, illuminating someone's shadow.

A burst of virgin fragrance wafted faintly, looking at the woman's crystal-like cheeks, Lu Heng was stunned for a while.

Outside the window, there seemed to be a wind. The shadow of the tree projected on the window swayed gently. Occasionally, the window paper rattles, soft and sweet like a lover's whisper.

In the room, the atmosphere became a little ambiguous, the red candles on the candlesticks flickered slightly, and the lights flickered on and off.

"Yikes!" After Zhuo Yue woke up, she found that she was leaning on Lu Heng's side so affectionately, holding the scholar's arm with both hands. His cheeks are so close to this scholar!

When I raised my head, I just saw that the scholar's panicked eyes were so clear and so charming.

"I, I, I!" Zhuo Yue hurriedly withdrew her hand like an electric shock. Taking a step back, a look of embarrassment appeared on the frosty cheeks.

"The little woman was excited for a while, and she bumped into the son, and I hope the son will not be surprised!" Excellence was embarrassed, and said with his head down. The white hand pulled up the hem of the skirt, and he was about to kneel down to make amends.

"Oh, there's no need for this!" Lu Heng looked at her for a long time, and finally withdrew his gaze. Shaking his head slightly and smiling, he stopped the woman's salute.

Just now, looking at the pink color on this woman's pretty face, she lowered her head and didn't dare to speak. Lu Heng almost thought that the woman in front of him was Liu Qingqing.

It seems that Liu Qingqing's most painful appearance is like this.

It's just that if it was Liu Qingqing, he would look at her like this. She would have glared at herself with shame, and when her eyes were sour, they both turned their heads and rubbed their eyes. Liu Qingqing will inevitably puff out her cheeks and say in disgust: "Uncle! ”

Now, looking at the woman in the white dress in front of him, she actually wanted to kneel down and thank you. Lu Heng shook his head and sighed slightly in his heart.

Raising his head and looking at Zhuo Yue's white dress, Lu Heng was in a trance, as if he saw Liu Qingqing also wearing such a white dress.

Well, it should be very good-looking!

Outside the window, the sound of the wind rustling through the treetops sounded. A gentle breeze entered the room, dispelling the ambiguity in the room. Lu Heng withdrew his gaze from Zhuo Yue, thinking in his heart, well, Ming, go to the ready-to-wear store and buy a skirt!

Qingqing, I should be very happy!

Gradually, the candles on the candlestick burned to the end. In the flickering candle flames, the light in the room also dimmed.

Glancing at the sky outside, Lu Heng put down the tea cup in his hand and stretched out his hand to dust off the wrinkles on his body. Yoyo stood up.

looked at Zhuo Yue, who looked a little vigilant and took a step back. Lu Heng shook his head and smiled, clasped his fists and saluted her: "Disturb Miss Zhuo for a long time, Lu will leave!" ”

"You ......" Seeing that this scholar was really leaving, Zhuo Yue was a little hesitant in her heart, thinking about whether to let him stay.

Well, nothing else, it's just that it's really late outside! He is a weak scholar, what should he do if he encounters any bad guys?

Thinking like this, after comforting herself, Zhuo Yue plucked up her courage and said, "It's late, if the son doesn't dislike it, stay here!" ”

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Yue panicked, secretly scolded herself for how she could say such shameless words, took a deep breath, and hurriedly pretended to turn her head to the side, making it look like I was just polite.

However, the ears that were as bright as jade were erect, waiting for the scholar's answer.

"Ha, since the girl is retained, then Lu really wants to kiss Fangze!" In the silent room, after a long wait, the scholar's soft laughter suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yue panicked, and quickly turned her head, her face like frost.

"You, you,...... Where are you going? ”

It's just that when she saw that the scholar had already walked to the door, she couldn't help but be surprised.

"Oh, there is a wife waiting at home!" Lu Heng smiled apologetically and glanced at her with a smile. After bowing, he turned around and opened the door without hesitation.

He closed the door with his backhand and walked with his head down. The two pairs of little feet in front of him were presented in front of Lu Heng's eyes.

After raising his head and seeing the two fake Xibei goods in front of him, Lu Heng was stunned for a while, and then shook his head funny. Snorting at that, Princess Ankang shrugged her shoulders and turned over, with a look of disappointment on her face.

Eight Po!

After glaring at Princess Ankang viciously, Lu Heng retracted his gaze, stepped forward, and grabbed the hand of Liu Qingqing, who was wearing his usual long shirt and pretending to be a son. Softly asked, "Why are you here?" ”。

"I'm ......" was held by Lu Heng's hand, Liu Qingqing's face was slightly red, she lowered her head, her voice was chattering, and she didn't know how to speak.

Tonight, when she got home, she carefully prepared a delicious meal and waited for her uncle to eat together. It's just that after waiting for a long time, the food was cold and my uncle didn't come back.

When she was depressed in her heart, Princess Ankang sent someone to tell her that Lu Heng had gone to the Qinglou.

At that time, hearing this, Liu Qingqing was stunned, sat on the chair in a daze, closed his eyes, and his heart was like a knife. Tears rained down.

Uncle, how can uncle be like this!

Could it be that Qingqing is not good enough to treat his uncle slowly?

Qingqing originally wanted to make some delicious food today to make up for her previous attitude towards her uncle. However, doesn't my uncle give himself a chance at all?

Thinking of this, Liu Qingqing was aggrieved in her heart, and she covered her cheeks and cried.

That look of Qi Ran made people feel extremely distressed.

On the side, Princess Ankang's maid was dumbfounded when she saw this situation.

Just when I was at a loss, the door creaked open. Princess Ankang, dressed in men's clothes, walked in.

After she saw Liu Qingqing, who was slumped in a chair with tears streaming down her face, she was indignant and loudly reprimanded Lu Heng for his shamelessness.

When Liu Qingqing heard this, he still defended his uncle, cried miserably, shook his head and said: "It's Qingqing who treats my uncle slowly, don't blame my uncle!" ”

"How so!" Princess Ankang looked extremely annoyed, stretched out her hand and slapped the table, and said with her beautiful eyes: "There are beautiful wives and beautiful relatives at home, and they are still nostalgic for the land of flowers and willows, what a shameless person!" ”

Seeing Liu Qingqing tearing and shaking her head, Princess Ankang couldn't be angry, uh, it seemed that she was really angry at that time. stretched out his hand and grabbed Liu Qingqing, saying that he was going to wait for her to go to Qinglou to catch her.

Liu Qingqing was sad in her heart, and she was weak. had to let Princess Ankang change her into men's clothes, and then, the two of them rode in the princess's car and ran all the way here.

came to the post-80s Shaolin abbot, but did not see the ambiguous atmosphere of the green building.

Here, literati and writers come in and out, dignitaries and nobles patronize, and these people are all talking about Lu Heng, the first talent, the poetry master and the like.

It's just that Liu Qingqing, who was in a mess at the time, didn't hear it, and still wept silently and was sad. And Princess Ankang couldn't help but feel angry when she heard that Lu Heng's name was spread everywhere here.

I thought it would be embarrassing for him, but I didn't expect it to fulfill him!

However, none of this matters, the important thing is that he is now in Miss Na Ruolan's room!

Along the way, he pulled Liu Qingqing into the room. happened to run into Zhanxiong, who was serving as a guard downstairs, and after coercing and threatening for a while, he finally asked where Lu Heng was.

The two of them rushed all the way to see that the door of the room was closed, and there seemed to be a conversation coming from inside.

Princess Ankang looked at Liu Qingqing with tears on her cheeks beside her, smiled slyly, and pulled Liu Qingqing to hide outside the door, eavesdropping on the conversation inside.

It's just that creation makes people. In the room, Lu Heng seemed to be Liu Xia Hui alive, and the beauty was not disturbed.

When Princess Ankang despised this scholar as a hypocrite, she stopped crying when she saw Liu Qingqing, who was still crying just now. She leaned quietly behind the door, listening to the conversation in the room. There are still tears on her beautiful eyelashes. The eyes are red, and it makes people look distressed.

Princess Ankang's wishful thinking was shattered, and she couldn't help but be depressed. I thought that I could hear the sound of panting in the room, so that Liu Qingqing would be disappointed and desperate about this hypocrite, but I never thought that I would hear the most glorious side of this scholar.

Especially, when the scholar stood at the door and said in a firm tone, when his wife was waiting for me to come home, Princess Ankang was stunned for a moment, raised her head, and looked at the thin figure in the door in amazement, and was shocked.

Turning his head, he saw the woman beside him, who was like a fairy, at this time, she was already a happy smile on her pretty face, and the tears on her face were even more bright and moving!

"Uncle!" The woman looked at the shadow inside the door, laughing and crying, puffing out her cheeks, and whispering.

(To be continued)