Chapter Seventy-Four: Does the Wound Hurt?

Jiang Weihang's face did not change, but he gasped silently, Qin Zheng is the humerus under the hand of King Jin and the red man in front of the emperor, even if it is the elders of the two dynasties, he has to give him a thin face.

"Bold!" When the Qin family's house slave saw it, he shouted loudly and was about to come forward to reprimand angrily, but was stopped by Qin Zheng waving his hand.

Lu Yixuan is not afraid of any high-powered, protégé of the Son of Heaven, she glared angrily: "Lord Qin said this well, yes, you and I will not be held accountable, I am the first hero to save the East Palace, I should recuperate in the mansion and ignore the things outside the window, it is Gu Qingxun and Tai Hospital who should be held accountable, no, in your opinion, no one has found out that this is an epidemic, it is just a sudden natural and man-made disaster, and some untouchables who have been robbed have died, Qin Zheng, you are a bachelor who reads poetry and books in vain, but you talk like a fart!" Still self-righteous and triumphant, Lu Yixuan laughed coldly, "At this critical juncture, I just want to be alone and fight against the same party, you don't feel ashamed, I feel cold for Your Majesty!" ”

Lu Yixuan gritted his teeth, his eyes cracking.

Jiang Weihang froze and didn't dare to move, he was not afraid, but- from the bottom of his heart, a strong emotion that had never been felt before suddenly burst into his viscera-

What a fart!

What a word of shame!

What a chill!

Lu Yixuan, a wild girl, looks like she is in her prime, childish and arrogant at a young age, but her words and deeds are self-controlled and sharp, brave and strategic, and her outspoken words make people feel happy and comfortable.

Jiang Weihang didn't dare to applaud, but he secretly applauded in his heart, yes, although his words and deeds may not be more noble than Lord Qin Zheng, he couldn't help but be amazed, compared to people who have been in this officialdom for many years, Lu Yiyu has a share of their blood and sincerity that they have already sharpened and cooled, which is singable, crying, and admirable.

Qin Zheng's face changed suddenly, and the atmosphere in this hall was dull and suffocating, but he did not refute or reprimand, but looked at Lu Yixuan coldly for a long time.

The girl of the Lu family gritted her back molars and only felt that she was playing the piano to the cow, she pursed her lips and simply pulled Jiang Weihang and turned around and left, it is better to ask for others than for herself, especially this Lord Qin, who thinks very highly of himself.

"Stop." The man's voice came from behind, and it was the voice of him getting up, "The transfer of the patrol battalion requires the edict of His Royal Highness King Jin, do you have it?" "Just take Master Jiang to the city, but no one will listen to the two of you.

Lu Yixuan secretly gritted his teeth.

Qin Zheng had already walked past them lightly: "Without this official, how can you seal the city?" Before he could finish speaking, the man had already gone on his own.

Lu Yixuan and Jiang Weihang looked at each other with a happy brow, and hurriedly followed the carriage.

This whole night to the sky to the bright sky of the Jiumen soldiers and horses patrol battalion is really lively, the official of the Fu Yin Yamen said that he wanted to order the closure of the city, the captain of the patrol battalion Qian Zong naturally refused, what a big deal the closure of the city can not be a child's play, not to mention that it is still the Shengjing City at the feet of the Son of Heaven, do you have the right to speak? !

When Qin Zheng arrived, the two sides were arguing, and they almost had to use their real knives, guns, and sticks, and the people of the patrol camp saw Lord Qin, so they held their breath and changed their guards in a hoarse voice, although they were still hesitant about the closure of the city, but seeing Qin Zheng's categorical decision, several thousand presidents did not dare to slack off.

Lu Yixuan saw that he was maneuvering in every possible way, and he also knew that if Jiang Weihang and himself alone would never be able to easily block the gate of Shengjing City, the people of the patrol battalion scattered to the nine gates non-stop, and they shouted in unison, although Qin Zheng looked at the scholarly spirit, but he was a little strategic, and fortunately - fortunately, this guy still has a little conscience.

As soon as the summer day passed, the sky brightened up very quickly.

Lu Yixuan stood in the city tower and watched the crowds below, many people who got up early had already opened their own shops to prepare for a small business, they cast a puzzled look at the officers and soldiers coming and going on the street, the Ninth Five-Year Emperor had no longer thoroughly investigated the assassination case, why suddenly this atmosphere became tense and solemn again.

Some people who got up early and wanted to go out of the city had been stopped at the gate of the city, and there was a lot of conflict with the officials, and they were noisy and shouting, as if the capital city would not be peaceful early in the morning.

The fingertips in Lu Yixuan's sleeves were held in the palm of his hand, sharp and cold, and suddenly, someone next to him handed him a handkerchief, and the brocade embroidery was wonderful.

She was stunned and turned her head, it turned out to be Qin Zheng.

Lord Qin saw that the girl of the Lu family was unmoved, so he simply reached out and gently covered the Jinpa on her shoulder, Lu Yixin came back to his senses and grinned in pain, only to find that the wound that was torn when the drum hammer was broken in front of Jiang Weihang's mansion, and now the blood stains that seeped out soaked the clothes on her shoulders, she didn't notice the bleeding because she was absent-minded, and now when she was touched by Qin Zheng, it seemed to move the strings of her heart trembling, and she groaned softly and hurriedly pressed her shoulders and retreated half a step.

"Your injury is not healed yet," Qin Zheng pointed to something, seeing that her face suddenly turned pale, "If you work so hard, no one will necessarily be grateful to you." His tone was cold and cold, as if he had such a high-minded attitude towards anyone and everything.

Once the epidemic alarmed Shengjing City, the imperial court would naturally take great pains to control and prevent the epidemic, and the credit at that time may not be your Lu Yixuan, but the "generals" and "talents" who were justifiably dispatched by the imperial court.

Lu Yixuan frowned, she didn't like Qin Zheng's attitude of calculating and weighing, as if he could express his position openly in the Qin Mansion, and die some people who have nothing to do with him, as long as it's not you and me, anything-

The girl of the Lu family scoffed at this and didn't intend to answer this stupid question, she just suddenly remembered the golden rule that Feng Mingxie told herself in the carriage-

If you want to win everything, it's easy to lose.

In this struggle for power and profit in the court, if everyone only thinks about their own glory and wealth and their lives, who can enjoy the love of this high-ranking official and the people with peace of mind, of course, this does not include those incompetent people who are greedy for pleasure.

Qin Zheng saw that she deliberately kept a distance from herself, and the atmosphere was stagnant and embarrassing for a moment, he knew that his "fiancée" was very stubborn, and who could not know a thing or two about the gossip of big and small officials in the court, he had to admit that the cold-eyed and sharp words in the Qin Mansion made him feel a little admiration, as if a kind of enthusiasm and rare spirit that had long been lost, so that Lord Qin, who was like a fish in water among the civil and military officials, could not help but feel a little touched.

"Does it hurt?" The man tilted his head and didn't step forward, just stood there and asked softly.

Lu Yixuan was a little stunned, today she has a bad temper and a cold attitude, Lord Qin is not annoyed, not complaining, and leaving with his sleeves in a haughty manner, strange, she looked at Qin Zheng with some confusion, this man is already polite and courteous, and every glance that Rao is falling is conceited and arrogant.

On the road of officialdom, he has had contempt, disdain and cold eyes, those who are loyal are for power, and those who bend their knees are for profit, and they are all mortals, and he has the noble and elegant of a scholar in his bones who can also tend to be inflammatory, break his eyebrows and bend his waist, he kneels and looks down on anyone, except himself.

Lu Yixuan lowered his eyelashes, and there was a subtle estrangement from Qin Zheng's sudden "concern".

"Why doesn't Lord Qin treat me like an enemy?" After all, Lu Yixuan "repented of his marriage" first, mocked him later, and never gave the Jin Wang Party a good face, and he almost provoked him to be angry in front of the Wei State Mansion, and now he scolded him in the Qin Mansion.

"Are you blocking my path to promotion or the door to wealth?" Qin Zheng raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders, what was the need for him to compete with this little girl, "You saved the prince of the East Palace, you are a loyal minister of the Great Yan Dynasty, and this official should care about you for the courtiers and the people." ”

Lu Yixin is really a little incredible.

Qin Zheng simply turned his face away, his eyes fell on the city gate, but his words were said to Lu Yixuan: "The gift given by the Qin Mansion includes the special wound medicine made by Ning Guguo, which is very effective for broken bones and rot. "I think Lu Yixuan didn't pay attention to it at all, after all, the treasures rewarded by the Internal Affairs Office alone are dizzying these days, he paused and didn't wait for the Lu family girl to answer, "When you first arrived in Shengjing City, you said that you lost the bronze sparrow gold beads, really?" ”

The man's words were not questioning, but with a slight confusion that he didn't even understand.

Lu Yixuan's throat choked slightly: "Yes." In fact, she knew in her heart that Qin Zheng was who she was, how could she not know whether it was true or false.

Qin Zheng opened his mouth but didn't ask any more questions, just nodded, the figure under the city tower was clearly visible, the deafening sound of horses' hooves came from the avenue, and the ironclad guards had been driven to the city in an orderly manner.

The leader is none other than King Jin.

Everyone was busy waiting for them, and then they knew that the Ninety-Five Emperor finally learned about the possible outbreak of the epidemic in Shengjing City before the early dynasty, and immediately ordered the King of Jin to lead the Nine Gates Patrol and strictly manage all the defense work during the epidemic period, Gu Qingxun accompanied the waiting, and other officials at all levels were dispatched by the King of Jin.

Gu Qingxun turned over and dismounted, he saw Qin Zheng at first sight, and hurriedly pulled Lu Yixun aside: "You can actually call Lord Qin?" "I can't complain that he is making a fuss, Qin Zheng has always been arrogant and is the right-hand man of King Jin, not to mention, even if Jiang Weihang ran to the Qin Mansion to cry, he may not be able to impress this adult.

"That guy still has a little conscience," Lu Yixuan watched King Jin and Qin Zheng exchanging ears, and from time to time sent the Tiger Ben Guard to the Nine Gates to change guards, she remembered someone, "You can see the little prince when you enter the palace?" She and Jiang Weihang went to Yuehuazhai for nothing, and now they see Gu Qingxun and King Jin coming from the palace, and everyone is trying to reach the sky this night.

Of course, Gu Qingxun was not idle, he didn't know if Lu Yixuan could say that Jiang Weihang could move, and he didn't know that Lord Jiang was enough to get his wish to close the city, so he drove into the palace without being ruthless.