Chapter 85: The pieces of butterfly clothes are light, and the scarlet is small
This can speak, and the attendant has already boiled the brown sugar ginger water and is waiting outside the door to present it. Lu Weizhen opened the door, took the bowl, and handed it to the girl.
"Beware of the heat, drink slowly."
Duanmu Xihua took it, she actually didn't want to drink it. But he still smiled slightly and nodded to him in thanks.
She drank the soup spoonful by spoonful, and the young man in white propped up the window with a fork pole, turned around and continued to talk to the two of them about the topic that had not yet been discussed.
"We must first determine whether Your Majesty is of royal blood, and only when we know this first, can we decide what we will do next."
Wei Sique nodded.
"What if you weren't you?"
"Whether you are a king or not, with these wrong things he has done, I am sorry for the loyal ministers and good generals, and I am sorry for all the people in the world, he is not worthy of that position."
"It's time to elect a new monarch to ascend the throne, but the young master of the Lu family is not here, and there is no whereabouts of the little prince at all."
The young man narrowed his eyes.
"Your Majesty, it seems that you don't understand what I mean. What the gentleman explained to me before going down the mountain was that one was to investigate the case of the abolished prince, and the other was to assist Mingjun. β
"So it doesn't matter if he's really a royal family or not, as long as the world thinks he's something, he's it. And what His Majesty has to do is to admit his mistakes and accept the corresponding punishment. β
"After all, I am a disciple of my husband, and I know what to do in order to teach a qualified prince. If King Jin can't do it, then there is King Min, and in the world of Beixiang, there will always be someone to sit. β
Wei Sique was silent, which was different from his beliefs. The Wei family's loyalty will not change, and this premise is that the bloodline must be pure.
And the person who acted like this, and finally ascended to the throne, is he really in charge of the world?
"Lu Xiang, do you want to learn from the Empress Dowager of Xiliang Zhuo and coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes."
"Your Majesty, what do you want in your life? Is it to protect the stability of the country and protect the long-term happiness of the people, or to practice the family's beliefs and swear to die without regrets? β
Wei Sique was puzzled.
"What are you asking for?"
"You can have what you want, and you can know what I want all my life."
Since Lu Weizhen went down the mountain and entered the mountain, he has climbed to the top all the way to the top and has power all over the world. What is he asking for? All along, he couldn't see through it, and it seemed that everything was out of this man's eyes.
He is almost obsessed with everything, gambling on everything to get it done. But he didn't seem to be so enthusiastic about these things, even reluctantly.
There were many times when Wei Sique felt that someone was forcing Lu Weizhen to do these things behind his back. But who can have the ability to force him, or does he have some tricks in the hands of others?
In just a moment, Wei Sique thought a lot.
Lu Weizhen chuckled.
"I stood up to promise my husband, but also for myself. It is necessary to give an explanation to the loyal ministers and good generals who have been wronged, to the families who have died in vain, to the innocent people, and to the world. β
Wei Sique looked at the young man's eyes, was he for the Xie family? For the Lu family? For Lu Xingyun's expectations.
"What I really want is to wait for all the dust to settle, to be able to bring a confidant, between the green mountains and green waters, it is better to go back and rely on each other."
This answer is something Wei Sique couldn't have imagined no matter what. Duanmu Xihua was not as shocked as him, but he was very emotional.
for the desire of her heart is also as he is. Chitose and Jun are good, and they are happy with each other.
"Whether it is an official position, glory or wealth, or even a throne, I am not rare. As for those things that are painstakingly sought, they are only for the sake of achieving the final goal. β
"Now, do you understand?"
No matter how ridiculous it sounds, it's impossible. Wei Sique knew that Lu Weizhen was indeed not lying. But...... That's not enough.
He said in a deep voice.
"If the bloodline is confused, I think the final result you just said, Lu Xingyun is not happy to see, at least this is not the optimal solution."
"Since you agreed to his request, you should do it perfectly, shouldn't you?"
"I will do my best, but if I can't find it, the kingdom cannot be left without a king. I think what I just suggested was the best way, what do you think? β
"Or if there is a better candidate for the monarch, you can choose him, and we can lie that he is the little prince who has been lost and assist him in ascending the throne."
Of course, my patience is limited, and I will do my best to teach him. But if he still fails to become a Ming Jun, what should he do when the time comes, it will not be as the king wishes. β
"How about doing that?"
Wei Sique stared at the smile and groaned, he was a young man with a light breeze from beginning to end, and nodded after thinking for a moment.
"Okay."
In this way, the two can be regarded as agreeing. But Duanmu Yuhua on the side felt that this was too crazy, on the third floor of the Drunken Moon Building, a small corner of the happy place.
The two courtiers who held the power of Beixiang and stood in a high position decided the future monarch of the country in a few words.
This is still in front of her, without any scruples, is this really good.
They fought for a while, completely ignoring the girl who was still taking a sip of ginger water. After the two reached an agreement, they stopped.
Then, Lu Weizhen and Wei Sique turned their heads and looked at her in unison.
Duanmu Xihua: "? "I didn't hear anything, I didn't know anything, why should you look at me...... The next second, what she thought becameβwhy am I here?
Wei Sique was the first to ask.
"What does the county lord think?"
"Very good, very good." What else could she think, or how dare she? If she had said so, would she have lived to walk out and see the sun tomorrow?
Lu Weizhen didn't ask her like this, and the young man looked at her with a soft light in his eyes.
"Xi Hua, what are you asking for?"
Zhuzhu'er, what do you want in the future?
Xie Yunrong asked her like this, and Xie Jiusi also asked her like this.
She replied to Xie Yunrong - I want someone I like to be my husband, and then grow old with him.
But she didn't answer Xie Jiusi directly, facing her sweetheart, the girl Huaichun always had infinite feelings in her heart.
"Zhuzhu'er, tell me what you want."
The boy took her hand and shook it in pairs, and the trees behind him were full of flowers.
"You guess, I'll tell you if you guess right."
"I want to hear you tell me, okay."
"Sixteen, when sixteen is old, I'll tell you."
"Sixteen, well, when I'm sixteen, I'll marry you."
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Sixteen years old full of anticipation, the girl under the tree did not wait for her youth. The sunset is like a red bean, but it writes acacia all over the sky.
When I woke up from a dream, I was alone in the world, drunk and greedy.
Now Lu Weizhen is also standing in front of her and asking her this question. She couldn't help but wonder what kind of position he was taking.
He was still waiting for her answer, and Wei Sique also looked sideways slightly, and she put down the spoon in her hand.
"What I want, but I want the mountains and rivers to be safe, my parents to be healthy, and the world to return."
Wei Sique thought that the girl who was in her teenage years wanted what she wanted. Shouldn't it be like my sister, reading what is said in the book?
Or what is willing to get a single-minded person, the white head is inseparable. Or what is the pearl of the king, tears are in her eyes, and she hates to meet when she is not married. Or maybe you are born and I am not born, and I am old......
In the end, it was Lu Weizhen, an old man, who was full of thoughts, full of the tenderness and sweetness of his little daughter.
Lu Weizhen's dark eyes condensed slightly, and he looked at the girl fixedly.
"Yes, Xi Hua."
After staring at him for a moment, she turned her gaze and looked out through the slightly open window. The sun is offset, and it should be past noon.
She stood up and bowed slightly to the two of them.
"It's not early, there are still some things in the house, I'm going to leave first."
"Okay."
Wei Sique also got up and nodded to her.
Lu Weizhen took a step forward, and his tall figure stood in front of the girl.
"Then, I'll be waiting for you here at the lantern festival in a few days. When the time comes, I will hand over the powder and the female butterfly to you. We're not going to see you. β
"Okay." See you or leave you.
The girl's figure disappeared in front of the two of them, and the young man stepped forward and closed the door, turned around and smiled.
"Then your lordship, let's talk about what we're going to do."
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The two of them here had another measure, and Duanmu Yuhua had already hurried to Yanyu Fangcao Hall. She had to finish her errands before sunset so that she could get back to the palace.
Judging from what Wei Sique and Lu Weizhen said just now, if you want to know the truth of the matter, you have to take over the position of the young master of the Lu family.
She fled that night, and even in the current situation, she wanted to run.
Because of the expectant eyes of those clansmen, and because she knew that if she took over the position of young master, she would have to carry a family.
What does a family look like? You don't have to look at the current Baili family, or other families. Just looking at Xie Yunrong, you know that from life to death, everything is for the family.
However, that is because they already have family blood in their blood, and everything they have achieved comes from the family. Therefore, what is born with it should be considered fate, and there seems to be nothing to complain about.
But what about her life? It is a wisp of duckweed without roots, impermanent and uncertain. Now that the wind is coming, if you don't try your best to struggle, you can only drift away in the world involuntarily.
Therefore, instead of passively not knowing where to be blown away, it is better to actively choose everything that can be held in your hands, even if it is a constraint.
Therefore, she decided, why not take over the position of the young master of the Lu family? It's just to take on Lu Xingyun's unfulfilled wishes, but it's just to borrow their help, and there is nothing to repay. With this as an intermediary, the royal world is prosperous.
Running on Suzaku Street, all the way to Xiaomo in the south of the city, it took about half an hour. She dismounted and took out the bone whistle from her sleeve.
Following the steps of that night, she blew and then pricked her fingers and dripped blood in. The bone whistle instantly turned into a butterfly, leading her to fly into the Yanyu Fangcao Hall.
The door is open, and during the day, the pharmacy is naturally open. But it's a very secluded place and rarely visited. She sank her heart and walked in.
In front of the medicine cabinet, an old man over the age of sixteen was holding a scale rod and concentrating on weighing medicine, and next to him sat a young man with clear eyebrows dozing.
She didn't know what to say until the bone butterfly flew over and attracted the old man's attention. The bone butterfly flew back and circled around her.
She spread out her palms, and the bone butterfly obediently rested on it, slowly changing back to its original appearance.
Although the old man is old, he does not look old at all. A pair of eyes were clear and bright, looking at her with a bright eye.
He put down the weighing rod in his hand, turned to the front, and helped the girl on the armrest, his voice uncontrollably excited and happy.
"Young master."