A humble house in an isolated village, without the prosperity of the world. However, there are literati and elegant people, swinging folding fans and making a sound on the floor.

Cui Qi turned to look outside the courtyard. He was a little unsure whether the visitor came by chance or with intention.

If it's just a coincidence, everything is easy to say. If not, it means that the person coming is very unusual. At least his leg strength is comparable to that of a monster.

He is in his early forties, with clear eyes and white teeth, and a strong bookish air. But the expression on his face is as if he has met the enemy who killed his father. It is very unpleasant to look at.

Cui Qi just glanced at it, his buttocks didn't move, but he kept sucking food from the bowl. He didn't look down on scholars, but people who read books stupidly.

Gong Yumulan stood up slowly and smiled: "When we meet in the clouds, Mr. Lu's mouth is still so unforgiving."

Lu Dao said with a straight face: "Father and son, king, minister, three religions and nine streams, five elements and eight works, three aunts and six women, there are distinctions between high and low, high and low. How can they be in a mess."

"The purpose of pursuing the right path for thousands of miles is to prevent His Highness from corrupting people's hearts and disrupting the government's agenda. In order to avoid a few years later, the land will be thousands of miles red and the rivers and mountains will be stained with blood."

Cui Qi raised his head and glanced at Miss Mulan, then lowered his head again and started eating from the bowl...

Gong Yumulan still smiled: "Mr. Lu wants to convince me."

Lu Daozheng shook his head and sighed: "Daozheng has no ability to change His Highness's mind, but Daozheng has the ability to silence His Highness forever."

Gong Yumulan looked at Lu Daozheng and said with a smile, "Mr. Lu, have you ever considered what doing this would bring to the Lu family?"
Chapter completed!