Behind him, after the rumbling sound of destruction, came the sound of the shopkeeper, crying and mourning.

Lu Heng rode on the horse, and after hearing this, he just shook his head and smiled.

When planning something, be sure to anticipate the consequences as much as possible and prepare for the worst. This is in the military planning industry, that is, the budget. Not only can you budget for the benefits, but you should also budget for your own losses.

Or even ...... The result after the failure of the entire program.

Just care, happy in front of you, and blindly following the trend, in the end, it is a dead end.

For example, this shopkeeper, originally, he had no grievances with him. Industries are irrelevant. He runs a restaurant, but he makes clothes, and the well water of the two does not interfere with the river water. And when he passed by, he nodded and smiled at him, which can be regarded as a good fate. Helpless, people do not hurt the tiger, and the tiger is harmful to people's hearts.

According to Cang Xue, some time ago, the one who took the lead in making trouble with Zijin's heart was the leader of this store. Moreover, when the trust Fu Yin came to inquire, the shopkeeper opened his eyes and said nonsense, saying that Zijin's heart was harming the people and corrupting the rules of the industry.

Oh, there is nothing in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves.

Just because of envy, the prosperous business with red eyes and red hearts disregards justice and justice, talks nonsense with open eyes, and puts others to death quickly.

Oh, what a damn one!

Lu Heng turned his head, looked at the shopkeeper who was kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly, and shook his head.

If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!

…… The sound of Dada's horses' hooves is a crisp reminder of this evening street. In the dreary evening of the twilight, the three of them, dressed in wind and dust, rode horses, ticking past the bluestone slabs wet with mist, and bypassed the ancient weeping willows. The long-lost alley finally appeared in front of me.

The sun is setting, and the sky is full of sunset. The quiet alley was empty. Only the bluestone paved path, quietly reflecting the afterglow of the sunset, occasionally a breeze rises, sweeping the road paved with fine gravel slabs, gently taking away a dry blade of grass on the road, and flying up.

At the end of the alley, the slightly dilapidated wooden door creaked in the wind. On both sides of the wooden door, during the Spring Festival last year, the couplet inscribed by Lu Heng is still hanging on it. It's just a little shabby. The breeze blew, and the grinning paper shook and shook.

At the door, next to the banner, the slightly worn lantern moved with the wind. In the breeze, the lanterns swayed gently.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by. The lantern swayed gently, but it shook violently.

Bang bang bang...... After the lantern hit the door beam a few times, the hook finally came off.

With a pop, the lantern fell to the ground. Blown by the wind, he rolled down the stairs with a grunt.

Lu Heng, who was riding on a horse and looking at the lantern blankly, saw this situation, hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and was about to run over and pick up the lantern.

At this moment, the wooden door creaked open.

In the gently opened wooden door, the beautiful cheeks of the woman in the blue dress with inlaid flowers were revealed.

Also, her somewhat thin and delicate body.

"Yikes!" When the woman saw the lantern falling, she exclaimed, and hurriedly lifted her long skirt and ran down the steps to pick up the lantern.

Finally catching up, the woman crouched down and gently picked up the lantern that had fallen into the grass by the roadside. Looking at the few bamboo sticks broken in the lantern, her pretty face was full of regret.

I picked it up a few times, but I didn't pick it up. The woman couldn't help but sigh, gently carried the lantern, stood up, and was about to go back.

The alley is very quiet...... It's so quiet that you can even hear your breath.

The woman who stood up was about to turn around. Suddenly, I heard an extra breath in the alley.

The familiar sound of breathing...... Her delicate body shuddered, and her breathing became messy.

The slender hand holding the lantern squeezed it hard. The bamboo stick pierced the skin, and a drop of bright red blood rolled out.

Unconsciously, the woman's beautiful eyes were already misty.

"Qingqing!"

Lu Heng was not like this, looking at the woman, the trembling body, down her cheeks, and the tears that fell down. In the sunset, the crystal bright teardrops were refracted, as if falling on his heart, making his heart tremble.

Lu Heng seemed to have been hit by the fixation technique, and wanted to take a step, but he couldn't. His legs were as heavy as if they had been filled with lead.

Standing there, looking at the sunset, a woman dressed in the sunset, like a delicate and blooming lotus. His lips were dry, he opened his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Qingqing, I, I'm back!" ”

Hearing this familiar voice, the woman's body trembled, and she turned her head with difficulty, looking at the scholar who was leading the horse and standing there at the mouth of the alley. She chuckled like a hundred flowers blooming.

smiled and smiled, but raised his hand and covered his small mouth, his beautiful eyes flashed brightly, and tears rained down.

"It's back!" Lu Heng smiled, stood there, with a sunny smile on his face, and said to the woman.

The woman was still laughing, but the tears were falling like pearls with broken threads. I couldn't stop it.

The scholar looked at the woman with a smile, stretched out his arms, and made a hug gesture to the woman.

The woman chuckled, tears glistening.

Lu Heng was still smiling like that, his movements were even more exaggerated, and he waved his arms vigorously.

Seeing her uncle's warm smile, Liu Qingqing couldn't hold back any longer, raised her hand, covered her mouth, and raised her little feet while crying, and ran towards here.

I saw the woman's delicate figure like a butterfly wearing flowers. Lu Heng laughed out loud and stepped forward. Stretching out his arms, he took the woman into his arms.

While laughing, he hugged the woman and turned around in place several times.

Liu Qingqing shyly buried her cheeks in Lu Heng's arms, letting him hold herself, and let go of the attachment and longing in her heart in this sunset.

Finally, Lu Heng stopped, lifted the woman's shoulders, and looked at the woman with tears in her beautiful eyes. Stretched out his hand, wiped the tears from her cheeks, and said in a trembling voice: "Qingqing, I'm back!" ”

The woman wept and kept nodding her head.

"The concubine knows, woo, the concubine knows!" The woman smiled softly, sobbed and said, "The concubine knows that the uncle will definitely come back!" ”

This sentence, the uncle will definitely come back, contains how many thoughts and expectations, and also contains the hardships that the woman has experienced for so long.

Feeling the attachment in the woman's heart, Lu Heng took a deep breath. Gently hugged the woman's soft shoulders, took her into his arms, and gently sniffed the woman's hair.

"Everything will be fine!" Lu Heng hugged the woman's delicate body and secretly wiped the moistness from the corners of his eyes. There was softness to the woman in her voice, and firmness to those distractions. Gently patted the woman's shoulder and said lightly.

At this time, the afterglow of the sunset finally dissipated. The fiery red sky gradually became deep and blue.

A crescent moon rises quietly. Hanging on the branch of the laurel tree, secretly watching, under the tree, the two people hugged each other tightly.

The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.

Looking ahead, the reunion of the talented and beautiful woman. Ah Gui secretly wiped the corners of his eyes, and said to himself with a smile: "This is the eldest lady, no wonder the son has been thinking about it!" ”

On the side, after hearing this, Cang Xue snorted and glared at him angrily.

Turning his head, he looked at the two of them under the moonlight, tender and sweet. She didn't know what it was like in her heart, she sighed faintly, and a trace of deep resentment flashed in her cold eyes.

Huaxin Deng's disciple, hum!

…… At night, the lights are dim.

In Jiangning Mansion, it is as silent as water.

In the study, the candles flickered. The lights flickered on and off.

Wei Jian sat at the desk, holding a note in his hand, and carefully looked at the few words on it.

After a long time, he let go weakly and leaned back in his chair.

"Could it be providence?"

Wei Jian straightened up with difficulty, stretched the note into the candlestick, and burned it all.

Looking at the small note curled by burning in the candle flame, Wei Jian's face changed uncertainly, and he muttered to himself sluggishly.

The predecessor of Jiangning Weaving Mansion, Yin Su Guangyi, died inexplicably. Moreover, after his death, the entire Su family seemed to have evaporated from the world. There was no trace of it.

has been in officialdom for so long, and has been a staff member in the East Palace for many years. Of course, he knew the truth behind that.

Moreover, this attention to extinguishing the mouth is still from him.

The reason why this idea came up. It's because of the intention to abandon the car and protect the handsome. After all, the situation at that time was extremely unfavorable to the prince's family. Only by killing Su Guangyi can the prince buy time.

Now, although Su Guangyi has been killed. Moreover, Hong Quan was also transferred. Jiang Ning seemed to be calm, but he always felt that there was a huge net quietly unfolding in the dark.

This was his instinct, and he had relied on it over the years to avoid countless crises. Therefore, he was convinced of his instincts.

Now, this feeling surrounds me again. Moreover, it has never been more serious, as if it was about to suffocate itself to death.

No matter how much he thought about it, he still couldn't find a clue.

Today, he received a tip from Tokyo.

The king of Huainan, who had been guarding the border in Taiyuan and intimidating the Turks, suddenly appeared outside Tokyo with his troops two days ago. And after entering Tokyo, he was able to control the entire Tokyo situation in a short period of time.

The general of the North Camp was detained and put in prison! In Tokyo, several ministers were arrested for forming a party for personal gain. For a time, there was a lot of noise in Tokyo, and everyone was in danger.

And Hong Fatzi, who was removed from his official position by a holy decree before, suddenly changed and became a squire of the military department. He also served as the Admiral of the Nine Gates. The overnight changes made the forces in Tokyo suddenly become silent.

Today, the situation in Tokyo is changing and becoming more and more gloomy.

His Majesty's actions, all the people among the courtiers who have some energy in their eyes, know that they are aimed at the crown prince.

The king of Huainan led his army into Beijing, and the men and horses of Prince Zheng and his family quickly occupied various important positions in the imperial court. The crown prince, who was originally the prison of the country, was suddenly set aside.

Although His Majesty has not yet given the order of Yi Chu, the current situation clearly shows that the crown prince is over!

As a staff member of the East Palace, Wei Jian has advised the prince countless times. Advise him to keep his head in obscurity and not to be too sharp.

But he just wouldn't listen.

Oh, providence!

Wei Jian shook his head, leaned back in his chair, and sighed weakly.

(To be continued)