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In the end, Lu Shiqing was sent out politely and enthusiastically, and walked to a side door of Yuan Mansion that was not facing the street.

Yuan Cixian took a detour along the back window and came down the corridor with him a "cquaintance" in the corridor. He apologized in person and said a lot of clichés, but unfortunately, he said: "Sir, please tell Your Highness to me, your great talent and strategy, which makes me admire you very much. I also want to make a close relationship with you, but I really have a relationship. I am afraid that you will have too much interaction with Your Highness, which will lead to misunderstandings from Mr. Lu in the future, so I have to let Your Highness down."

He wanted to say that Mr. Lu would not misunderstand it. But he could not.

Lu Shiqing was in a state of great turmoil, but his face was not exposed. He nodded and returned the greeting, indicating that it was okay. When he returned to the carriage, he took off his mask and bit his back teeth in hatred.

Okay, now how can he get in touch with Zheng Zhuo?

After he left the mansion, Yuan Cixian was also arrested by Yuan Yu.

The brother and sister fought for a while because of Lu Shiqing a few days ago. Yuan Yu was so slapped that he couldn't help but persuade him seriously: "Cixian, if you want to use this delaying strategy, your brother won't stop you, but the Li family of the Zhang family has a good-looking man, why should you hold the Lu family to the death? Look at Lu Zishu's popularity in Chang'an, you will know that with his difficult virtue, sooner or later, you will be so trampled to death!"

Yuan Cixian touched her forehead and looked at him: "It's so terrifying, how could it be that exaggerated?"

"I think you don't give up if you don't hit the wall! You said you, sneaking and leaving room for space. Now you deliberately tell it to outsiders. Isn't it just to tell the world?"

She nodded: "Who did I, Yuan Cixian, look at me, want to tell the world, and it is well known. It will not be possible to spread throughout Chang'an City in a day." She pulled off his sleeve with a smile, "Brother, don't bother me, tell me when will Mr. Lu go to court on weekdays and which way will he take when he returns to his house?"

...

The next day, Yuan Cixian went to block people.

She has her own plans for Lu Shiqing. Brother said it well. If it is just a temporary temporary measure, it is indeed not necessary for him. This person can even be considered the best choice. She can pick a soft persimmon. Why do she find someone that is so hard that she is too hard to make trouble?

But she approached him for the sake of long-term conspiracy.

My brother was idle in Beijing and had no way to find out in detail. She had to believe what was in her dream and take a step by step.

She calculated that Emperor Huining did have many favored ministers, but to fit the "most favored" words of the dreamer, it seems that it is Lu Shiqing.

In terms of official positions, he is the minister of the disciples. In this dynasty, he has two officials, both of whom are the second in command of the ministers and serves as the emperor's attendant. He can enter and exit the ban, and often contact the court's secrets on weekdays and participate in the decisions of government affairs. If he is in this position, if he is loved by a saint, he may reach the top position in the future and become the master of the ups and downs.

In terms of deeds, she heard that a few years ago, Emperor Huining was assassinated and seriously injured. He was dying and did not call the servants or the sons, but he called Lu Shiqing, which showed his weight in the emperor's heart.

What’s even more terrible is that as Zheng Zhuo said in Furong Garden the last time, this person was also the teacher of the Thirteenth Prince.

It would be very interesting if Lu Shiqing was the one who participated in the planning and forcing Emperor Huining to abdicate and assisted the Thirteenth Prince to ascend the throne many years later.

After Lu Shiqing got off the court, he still took a carriage back home.

Today, he was not the one who served as a saint, so he was a little more leisurely. Unexpectedly, he was closing his eyes and resting happily. The carriage suddenly stopped suddenly and asked his elbows that were on the table to slip.

He frowned and said to the outsider: "What happened?"

There has been no movement outside the curtain.

He called out again: "Zhao Shu."

A trembling and exciting voice sounded: "Lang...Langjun, I, I saw the fairy..."

“…”

"A fairy girl riding a BMW!"

“…”

Lu Shiqing was so annoyed by his upside down that he lifted the curtain of the car. He raised his eyes and met a pair of eyes that were full of autumn water and shiny waves.

The woman was wearing a pretty beard outfit, apricot red lapel robe, Persian pants, a waist with a exposed bag, and a golden little braid boot. She was standing high with a light golden sweat-blooded horse, looking at him with a smile.

He recognized this horse, which was awarded to Yuan Yu by Emperor Huining last year to congratulate him on his newlyweds.

He also recognized this person, which was Yuan Cixian.

She immediately asked, "Mr. Lu, what a coincidence, are you going to Yongxingfang?"

Lu Shiqing pinched his hand on the curtain, said "Yeah" with a blank expression, nodding to her to greet him.

She smiled even happier: "I live in Shengyefang diagonally opposite you, only one street from you."

Lu Shiqing didn't intend to stop for a long time, saying as if he hadn't heard of it: "It's hard to walk on a narrow road, the county lord will ask first." After saying that, he didn't wait for Zhao Shu to move. When he turned his head, he saw that the boy was drooling and drooling, "Zhao Shu..."

Zhao Shu quickly returned to his soul, and said a few times, lifting the reins with one hand, preparing to turn the horse's head to make way, and drool with the other hand.

Lu Shiqing couldn't bear to see such a dirty scene, so he frowned and wanted to put the curtain, but was interrupted by Yuan Cixian: "Mr. Lu, it's very hot, you have a hard time going to court. I have an ice cream here, which contains sour plum soup. Do you drink it?"

She lifted the box in her hand and waited for him to answer with a smile.

His hand that was putting the curtain stopped and curled his lips and said, "It's hot, and it's hard for the county lord to go out, so why not drink it yourself." After that, he let go and put the curtain down.

Yuan Cixian was not angry either. She grabbed the horse's belly and said through the curtain: "Mr. Lu, you don't want to drink it now, maybe you'll want to drink it later..."

Lu Shiqing thought she was trying to persuade her to accept the Bingjian. She was about to say "No need", but she paused and said, "I'll send you home. If you change your mind along the way, ask your groom to call me."

“…”

Lu Shiqing almost thought he had heard something wrong, but saw her immediately ordered Zhao Shu: "Brother Zhao will continue to drive the car. I can run fast and keep up with it."

Play really?

Zhao Shu was fascinated by the shout "Brother Zhao". At least he remained a little awake and turned around and asked, "Mr. Lang?"

Lu Shiqing was not afraid of this inspiring trick. He smiled "hehe" and said, "Then I will listen to the county lord and go home."

The carriage drove forward. Soon, he couldn't laugh again.

Yuan Cixian is joking and threatening, but she doesn't want her to follow her seriously. No matter how fast the car is, the horse's hooves outside the curtain follow closely.

Yes, in terms of speed, who can compare to the sweat-blooded BMW given by the saint?

Then, something he couldn't stand happened.

He heard the people talking about the eye-catching horse in the streets and alleys, and the woman standing on the horse greeted everyone enthusiastically.

"Brother-in-law, is my horse beautiful? Yes... I'm sending our court minister Lu back to the mansion! What, the wind is strong, you can't hear it clearly? Oh, I'm telling us, I'm sending our court minister Lu, Mr. Lu-----------------------"

"Grandma, who is Mr. Lu? You don't know that Mr. Lu in our court is very powerful. He was in high school at the age of fifteen... What was your grandson doing when he was so young?"

"This little lady, do you think you admire Mr. Lu? Oh, this is not possible, because our Mr. Lu has a master, he..."

"Yuan Cixian!" Lu Shiqing couldn't bear it anymore and gritted her teeth and interrupted her.

She immediately stopped obediently and said goodbye to everyone with a smile: "Ah, it's not too early, fellow villagers, let's talk to you later."

For the first time in his life, Lu Shiqing truly experienced what it means to be soaring. When he was far away from the noisy area, he took a deep breath and stopped the carriage coldly.

Yuan Cixian bent down and leaned over the curtain to ask earnestly: "Mr. Lu, what did you call me just now?"

The car was silent. After a while, a calm voice came out: "I'll send you all the way to see me off. This place is not far from the house. You can hand over the Bingjian to my servant."

Wouldn't it be over if this was already happening? Why did she sweat so much that she was so hot?

Yuan Cixian was really panicked and didn't want to stop for a moment. She handed the box to Zhao Shu. After that, she leaned over and said, "Don't be polite. In fact, I am above you in terms of grade, but when you see me, you don't get off the carriage and call me my name. It's not because you are not arrogant and intentionally offended, but because you want to get close to me?"

Lu Shiqing couldn't answer this.

A crisp "click" sound came from the carriage, as if someone had crumpled rice paper into a ball.

Yuan Cixian laughed: "If you don't speak, you will agree. You can drink this sour plum soup while it's cold, and we will have a date later."

...

Lu Shiqing returned to the mansion with a dark face all the way.

Behind him, Zhao Shu followed with a box and said, "Mr. Lang, it turns out that this is the legendary Lancang County Lord! Oh, it's really..."

It’s so beautiful that people feel the poor words and the powerless words!

He was suffering from the fact that he couldn't find any words to describe it, but suddenly he saw the old lady coming towards him and shut up immediately.

Lu Shiqing stopped and his tense face eased a little: "My grandma."

Xuan smiled and walked forward: "Son, my mother will buy you a few days to have a few autumn clothes. Come back to the room to pick up the patterns..." She paused and her eyes stopped at the box in Zhao Shu's hand, "What's this?"

Lu Shiqing winked Zhao Shu.

He hurriedly replied happily: "Go back to the old lady, the villain has a peach blossom today. He met a little lady halfway through and insisted on giving the box to the villain, saying that it was filled with sour plum soup to relieve the heat of the villain."

Xuan's smile continued to decline: "Yes, that's really a blessing."

Lu Shiqing coughed uneasyly: "My grandma, I'll go back to my room first."

Xuan nodded and signaled him to go. When the person walked away, his face calmed down and said to the maid beside him: "This guy really thinks he has never seen the world before! The box looks like it is made of high-quality yellow flower pears, and the carvings are so exquisite. How can Zhao Shu get? You can send some people to find out."

Zhao Shu lied and sweated all over. He followed Lu Shiqing all the way to the door of his bedroom and asked in a low voice: "Mr., is this sour plum soup?"

Lu Shiqing stopped and turned around: "You are not afraid of being poisoned to death and drink." After that, he moved the door away and closed it with a "bang".

Zhao Shu walked away while muttering "How could it be poisonous?"

Lu Shiqing calmed down for a while, and when his noisy voice went away, he frowned and stood in front of a bronze mirror in the room, dusted his clothes, opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say it, and then tidied up his belt again, changed into a very cold attitude, and said, "Azhuo, I have to explain it to you clearly..."

He stopped here, paced back and forth twice, calmed his face a little, and said to the mirror again: "Azhuo, I thought about it, I should explain this to you as soon as possible. Yesterday I told you that the Lord of Lancang refused you, but I didn't know the reason. It was because I couldn't say it for a while, and I lied to you... Actually, she..."

He stopped again, took a deep breath, shook his head and started again: "Azhuo, I think you have heard the movements in the city. Don't misunderstand this matter, I and..."

He gritted his teeth, shook his head again, and started again. After several times, he was so angry that he raised his voice: "This Yuan Cixian..."

Just now, the door was knocked.

Outside, Xuan was shocked and silent for a while before he could speak, and asked inward: "Son! Have you hidden the little lady of the Yuan family in the house?"
Chapter completed!