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Ji Qingyuan immediately understood what he meant, looked at his resolute face, and said tentatively: "If there is really something wrong with the emperor, I think that the king of Xiangyang is more suitable than the crown prince to inherit the unification." ”

Lu Hetian glanced at him, "We, the Lu family, will not be involved in the dispute between the crown prince, we are only loyal to the emperor." ”

When Ji Qingyuan heard this, his face relaxed, "It's so good." "The Lu family is a force that the parties of the previous dynasties have tried their best to win over, but the Lu family has ancestral teachings and will not be mixed with any partisan disputes, they are only loyal to the emperor.

With Lu Hetian's words, Ji Qingyuan seemed to have taken a reassuring pill.

As long as the Lu family does not stand on the side of the prince, the king of Xiangyang will have some less obstacles.

Lu Hetian glanced at him, frowned and reminded: "You have to think clearly, don't stand on the wrong team, and then the family will be in a situation where it will be overcome." ”

Ji Qingyuan said with a straight face: "I know, but I believe in the strength of King Xiangyang." "He just doesn't think about the Ji family, he has to think about his daughter Linghui.

He died on the emperor, the new emperor ascended the throne, and his daughter, who had no heirs, was either martyred or sent to the cold palace.

The king of Xiangyang had promised him that if he took the throne, he would treat his daughter well.

Now that the words have been spoken, Lu Hetian can't say anything more, "Since you have made a decision, then I have nothing to say." ”

After separating from Ji Qingyuan, Lu Hetian returned to the Zhenguo Mansion.

When I entered the door, I saw Lu Liangwei walking towards me.

"Daddy." Lu Liangwei is calling dad now, but he is shouting more and more smoothly.

When they saw him, they ran over.

This scene made Lu Hetian's eyes a little trance-like.

It's like going back to more than ten years ago, when that woman ran towards her like a pink butterfly.

He opened his arms, held her tightly in his arms, and murmured, "Xuehua......"

Lu Liangwei: "......"

Being held in her father's arms, she was a little uncomfortable, at this time, hearing the name of the father's mouth, she was stunned, looked up, and sure enough, she saw that the father was intoxicated at this time.

The corners of Lu Liang's mouth twitched, but he had to speak, "Dad, are you too tired and hallucinating?" I'm not your snowyman. ”

Lu Hetian was stunned, came back to his senses, and quickly let go of Lu Liang slightly, and wiped his face a little embarrassed, "You heard it wrong." ”

Lu Liangwei didn't tear him down, and nodded, "Then let's think I heard it wrong, Dad, I'll go out." ”

Lu Hetian wanted to stop her, but when he thought of what happened just now, he was always a little embarrassed, so he only advised: "Then you have to be careful." As he spoke, he glanced at Wang He, "Secretly protect the second miss." ”

Wang He is the chief of his personal guard, and among the guards, his martial arts are the strongest.

"Yes." Wang He immediately took the order and left.

Lu Liangwei didn't know that Lu Hetian had sent someone to protect her secretly, and after taking Zhuyu to buy some things, she went to a dilapidated small courtyard.

This small courtyard is located in the middle of nowhere, and almost no one comes on weekdays.

There lived a group of young beggars in it, and only an old beggar was in charge of them, but the old beggar was not in good health, and he had to rely on these children to support him.

Seeing Lu Liangwei coming, one of the eight or nine-year-old little beggars immediately greeted him happily.

"Sister Lu, why are you here?"

"I'm here to see you, how are you doing these days, haven't you encountered anything bad?" Lu Liang touched his head slightly and said gently.

This little beggar is the child who was injured by Chen Xuping last time.

After recuperating from his wounds, he returned to his beggar's den, and after handing over all the money he had earned to the old beggar, he continued to beg on the street every day.

Lu Liangwei wanted to help him, but he refused.