Chapter Seventy-Three: Turn around and go to the Qin Mansion

Lu Yixin breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and was busy with a thousand thanks.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank you, the soldiers and horses patrol battalion and the tiger Benwei are one, most of their people are under the command of the King of Jin, and a lot of generals and captains may not listen to my words from Fu Yin," Jiang Weihang said and carried Lu Yixuan out of the mansion, "We have to find someone, find someone, someone who can stand up to the sky." Jiang Weihang set his mind and had some thoughts.

"Who?"

"Little Lord."

Feng Xiao Wangye, Feng Ming Evil.

Jiang Weihang was very determined, and greeted Lu Yixuan and got into the prepared carriage.

"Why are you looking for him?" The girl of the Lu family was very stunned, at this time, she did not look for important members of the court, not for princes and generals, but to find the little prince who was casual and absurd.

The carriage was not slow, and occasionally "rattle", which was a bump over small stones.

"The people of Shengjing City are afraid, the officials of Shengjing City are also afraid, the villains are afraid of adults, the small officials are afraid of the big officials, and the big officials are even more afraid of offending people." Jiang Weihang did not hide it, as if he deeply felt that Lu Yixing was upright and sincere, and his heartfelt words made this Jiang Daren, who had never been smiling, feel a little admiration.

"Then the little prince can make it happen?" Lu Yixuan didn't think so, to be honest, the only person that the girl of the Lu family didn't expect after she knew that the matter was big was Feng Mingxie.

"Ha, Lord Feng is not an official," Jiang Weihang shook his head and said, "He is the right." ”

Power.

Above all else.

In this world, people who have money to do things, have the power to do things, and have both money and power and no one can bear it, is the pride of the sky, in Jiang Weihang's view, the son of heaven sits on the dragon chair but has to be imprisoned by the throne, some things can't be done, some things can't be said, but Feng Ming is evil - just the opposite.

He is the one who can override the authority of the Son of Heaven and is blessed, a noble feather.

Before Lu Yixin could digest these words, the carriage of the two had already driven to the front of Yuehua Zhai, and the laughter was endless, you don't need to look with your eyes to know that the wine here is intoxicating, the beauty is even more intoxicating, and the rouge powder has long been drowning in the nose - here is the night sky, the sound is like a warbler, and the beauty is like a flower.

"Master Jiang, you are a rare guest." Miss Yuechi was the first to come out, strange to say, this woman's young and delicate figure is fascinating, as if she has the ability to anticipate things like a god, Jiang Weihang stepped out of the carriage, and she was already standing beside her.

Jiang Weihang's face was not ashamed, as if it was commonplace, but he just arched his hand and said, "Excuse me, the little prince is here." Obviously, Feng Mingxi's preference for staying in Huazhai is well known among the officials in Shengjing City.

Yue Chi waved his hand: "The little prince has been staying in the palace recently, and he has never been to Yuehuazhai," she paused, and she saw Jiang Weihang followed by Lu Yixuan with a solemn expression, "Lord Jiang, is there something wrong?" ”

Jiang Weihang was a little surprised, he was stunned and didn't lose his temper, he just waved his hand and avoided: "It's okay, I'm tired of Miss Yuechi." Jiang Weihang clenched his fist, and his face couldn't help but feel three points of loss, it was really a coincidence.

Yue Chi touched the earrings, Master Jiang is a calm and calm person who has never changed his face and does not change his heart, on this day, when the light is gray, even the drunkards and gamblers are already drunk and about to fall asleep, when the laborers and the crowd run to Yuehuazhai, who believes in the mouth of "nothing".

It's not just something, it's a big thing.

The woman muttered a few words and saw Lu Yixuan following behind in a daze: "Miss Lu." ”

Lu Yixuan came back to his senses: "Miss Yuechi, the night is heavy, close the museum early, and there will be a curfew in the near future." She looked solemn, not as if she was joking, you must know that the flower street gambling house on this section has never known what is closed, what is a curfew, and the nightless day in Shengjing City is not in the inner courtyard of the palace, but in this winding alley, those who meet are drunk and dream of death.

"Miss Lu, is there anything unspeakable?" Yue Chi seemed to see the clue, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at the brilliance behind her.

Lu Yixuan shook his head, and stopped talking, the matter of the epidemic must not be privately announced: "If Miss Yuechi has a heart, I want to ask you for a favor." ”

Yue Chi nodded, his long fingers fell to his lips, and his pretty appearance made Lu Yixuan a little in a trance.

She cleared her throat: "Although I, Lu Yixuan, don't like those losers who spend a lot of money the most, but after all, the sixth master has two points of 'friendship' with me, if Miss Yuechi meets him, she will also bring my words to the sixth master, may they do it themselves." The girl of the Lu family clenched her fists and retreated, and got into Jiang Weihang's carriage without looking back.

If it is said that the most disaster-prone in the entire Shengjing City is these places of indulgence and luxury.

Yue Chi watched the carriage disappear into the corner of the street taking advantage of a few rays of the eastern sunrise, and squinted, although Jiang Weihang and Lu Yixuan didn't say it explicitly, the anxiety in the corners of their eyes and eyebrows couldn't be hidden, Sheng Jingcheng, something happened-

"Girls, gentlemenβ€”" she looked back at her tulle shirt and smiled, "and that's all for now." "Turn off the lights and close the hall - just as Lu Yixing said, but Yue Chi couldn't help but be a little strange, how did the girl of the Lu family "care" about the little old man Sixth Master, according to reason, the subordinates of the six scar fingers have had a lot of friction with Lu Yixing, and they have all been involved in what kind of abduction and abduction, planting and blaming the blame, and now, it seems that they have a bit of "no fighting, no acquaintance" friendship.

No, Yue Chi has hidden appreciation for Lu Yixuan in his heart, the little girl is "buying" people's hearts, the goods that can do pickled things in the corners of this Shengjing City can also come in handy sooner or later, whether it is friend or foe, it has to be seen separately, Lu Yixuan has never thought about the high-ranking dignitaries who are in front of them and behind them, but has paid a lot of attention to the "real" ruffians and hooligans.

can bend and stretch, Fang is a big husband.

Soon, this originally lively and noisy flower street fell silent.

Jiang Weihang's carriage passed through the three alleys, and the two of them didn't know how to speak for a while, seeing that the sky was about to slowly brighten, it was absolutely impossible to tell the truth in front of the saint, even if it was the prince, his father and emperor could not be seen when he saw it, not to mention that there was no conclusive evidence, and even the Tai Hospital had not yet been presented, so you ran to the Son of Heaven and made alarmist statements, wouldn't you have no head.

When Lord Jiang didn't speak, he looked like an old Chen and serious person, he didn't like gossip on weekdays, he just looked at the sky outside the shaking car curtain in a daze, and thought that at this moment, Fu Yin's official should have been sent to the Nine Gates Patrol Battalion, but-

Heh, Jiang Weihang himself thinks it's ridiculous, his orders are bullshit for generals who only obey the orders of King Jin.

Lu Yixuan took a deep breath and broke the silence: "Go to Lord Qin's mansion." ”

"Qin Zheng?"

Jiang Weihang was stunned but did not refute, and the carriage arrived at the Qin family's mansion as soon as it slipped away.

The two of them saw the master after a while in the inner hall, Qin Zheng was dressed neatly without the slightest tiredness, as if he should have gotten up at this hour, and he was refreshed and polite at all times.

Jiang Weihang explained his intentions, Qin Zheng listened carefully but did not have any anxiety or nervousness, but instead signaled to let the little maids serve new tea.

"Lu Yixin is soft-spoken, and he just wants to ask Lord Qin to help him with this." The girl of the Lu family is not in the mood to taste the tea now, and now she can still let the Jiumen patrol battalion obey the dispatch to send Shengjing City to defend it, but Qin Zheng, a university scholar who is a close confidant of the King of Jin.

Qin Zheng took a sip of the teacup lightly, his eyebrows moved slightly, he looked at the crumpled papers handed over, and said casually: "These are all diagnosed?" ”

"It's only in the past two days, and today's one has not been coordinated, and it is not confirmed, it is suspected but it does not rule out infection." Lu Yixuan tried his best to be complete and cautious in his words, but he saw that Qin Zheng was unmoved and did not express his position, "Now that the danger is at stake, please ask Lord Qin to be the master, if it causes panic and expands the way of infection, then everyone will be in danger, and everyone will be in danger, I am afraid that it will flood in a short time." "Know that the evil that the people are alarmed about is far more terrible than the calamity.

Qin Zheng took his gaze off the two people in front of him in the blink of an eye, put the paper on the desk, and pressed the tea cup: "There are more powerful people in Shengjing City." He said this very strangely and wonderfully, not talking about the epidemic or human life, but only pointing to the emperor and the queen of heaven.

Jiang Weihang shook his head secretly when he heard this, look, he had already said that small officials are afraid of big officials, and big officials are afraid of offending people and even more afraid of the powerful, and no one wants to be a bird who has not made achievements in this mess.

"Lu Yixun, you are not 100% sure, you didn't even go to the general examination of the Tai Hospital, so you dragged Master Jiang with Gu Qingxun to 'alarmist'," Qin Zheng tilted his head, looking at the resentment on the girl's cold face, he was self-righteous when he was just starting out, Lu Yixun had a stubborn temper, and he was sparse and lonely on his face, and he couldn't see any changes in feelings, "This official is here to tell you that if this is an epidemic, if it is a flood, even if it ends up causing trouble and the people are miserable, it will not be you and me who will be held accountable." ”

In this Shengjing City, since you can't help the world, you can do it alone, and the people who are the first birds are always thankless, but the hindsight can be a high-ranking official Houlu to rise to the top - since you have a "prophet", then take good care of the people in your own yard, and wait for the court to clean up the mess, if you "handle it properly", you can also enjoy a first-class head work - isn't it, wonderful.

Why bother to stir up the teacher now and provoke the anger of the heavens and people.

Jiang Weihang stood straight and straight, Lord Qin Zheng's words - it is really a classic of officialdom, if he was replaced by Lord Jiang standing on the cusp of this storm, he would probably rather be an afterthought.

Lu Yixuan heard that her whole spine was cold, and the anger in her heart was spontaneous, and she raised her hand to sweep the tea cup that Qin Zheng was about to drink to the ground.

"Bang dang", it was torn apart, and the tea splashed all over Lord Qin's robe.