At night, the hustle and bustle of the Xuanwu Hall continued. The little emperor ordered Liyuan to set up a big stage to sing the whole church, and the little emperor had no intention of withdrawing until late at night, and the ministers could only sit stiffly and smile. Wei Quan's eyes looked at his nose and nose, as if he didn't see the eyes of the ministers asking for help.

"Lu Ling, have you thought about it?" Fan Zhen was wearing a dinner dress, but at this time, she squatted outside the side door of the Xuanwu Hall with her waist crossed, looking at the person dressed in black opposite, "Your Majesty has been dissatisfied for a long time, and as soon as this matter comes out, I am afraid that I will not be emotional." ”

Lu Fuling, who was masked, couldn't see her expression clearly, but her eyes were clear: "On this good day, how can I not thank him with a big gift?" ”

Fan Zhen didn't speak again, lowered her head to confirm the fire fold in her hand, nodded to Lu Fuling, turned around and walked over the wall.

Lu Fuling glanced back at the bright sky on the other side of the wall, took out the dice from her sleeve, and looked at the light carefully, as if she had found something very interesting. Until the other side suddenly became noisy, and the sky was printed with an unusually eerie red. Lu Fuling whistled in a low voice, and a shadow guard flashed out behind him, and after taking the dice from Lu Fuling's hand, he turned around and disappeared into the night.

Lu Fuling jumped on the wall beside her, looked at the Xuanwu side hall that had already burned, and was stunned for a while.

When this fire is over, what will be left?

Looking at the eunuch who was running here with a bucket not far away, Lu Fuling lowered her head and took out a piece of paper from a bag on her waist, the words were very dense, and you could vaguely see words such as "official kiln pen washing" and "building a lamp". Lu Lingling borrowed her strength from the tree to flash into a corner next to the side hall, and the skyrocketing fire imprinted her figure.

"What are you going to do?" Fan Hao's voice suddenly came out, "Hurry up!" If he finds out, it's over! ”

Lu Lingling glanced at the place where the voice came from in the darkness, and smiled soothingly, although she knew that Fan Hao couldn't see it.

Fan Zhen sighed: "That's it." Chuxin is a little injured, but just looking dangerous, you don't have to worry. I'm going back to the front hall, and you pay attention to the time. After the faint movement, there was no more sound.

Maybe it was roasted by the fire, or maybe it was some other reason, Lu Lingling only felt uncomfortable with sore eyes. She stood like that until the whistle of the shadow guard came, confirming that the eunuch who had rushed over saw her, she turned to leave. Before turning around, a crumpled piece of paper was gently thrown into the fire, and it was instantly engulfed in flames.

"Between you and me, a write-off." A soft voice, no one heard.

When Lu Lingling returned to Wutong Garden, Wei Qingzhi had already arrived. It's just that when he entered the agreed ear room, he was hit by the cartilage, and at this moment he could only lean back on the chair and watch Lu Fuling walk in step by step.

"Wei Shilang inherited the will of the first emperor, endured humiliation, supported the young master, and admired Poria." Lu Fuling said as she untied her scarf, "But now, Dakang has just gotten rid of the Luo family's century-old coercion, and it is time to recuperate." Your Majesty is ...... Not a good person, but at least, a wise man. ”

"I don't believe you don't hate him!" Wei Qingzhi gritted his teeth, "When my plan is completed, there will be a virtuous monarch to protect the great kang and the future generations, and the country and the people will be safe!" ”

"I believe in you." Lu Fuling took out a dagger, which was the one that Wei Quan sent to Zhong Lingyuan for the little emperor back then. Lu Fuling slowly pulled out her dagger and said to Wei Qingzhi, "It's just that you and I can die for the people, but I must not let you destroy the country for the people." After finishing speaking, Lu Lingling cleanly stabbed the dagger into Wei Qingzhi's chest, and the red blood instantly soaked half of his body.

"You...... Stupidity! With the severe pain, the effect of the cartilage scattering in Wei Qingzhi had subsided, but the loss of strength from a large amount of blood loss made him no longer have the strength to get up, he could only stare at Lu Poria with tears in his eyes: "You will regret it!" ”

"I'm sorry." Lu Poria didn't wipe the tears off her cheeks, and slowly knelt down at Wei Qingzhi, who kept twitching until he no longer moved, "Poria has nothing else to ask for, I just wish God to bless the people ......."