Su Xiaolu waved to Su Xiaoling and Zhou Heng, and then left with Zhou Zhi.
Seeing the two people walking side by side, Su Xiaoling was thoughtful.
Zhou Heng stretched out his hand to hold Su Xiaoling's hand, and asked gently: "Xiaoling, when did you find out."
"I could see it a long time ago when we met, when the deer was still young."
Su Xiaoling had noticed it a long time ago. Looking back now, Zhou Zhi is very good. In the past two years, he has not had any messy women around him.
"Azhi likes Xiaolu very much. As an older brother, I hope he can get what he wants. But as Xiaolu's third brother, I also like that Xiaolu can make his wishes come true."
Zhou Heng lamented that on one side he was a younger brother and on the other side he was the sister of his beloved. He and Su Xiaolu had a brother-sister relationship for several years. He hoped that his brother Zhou Zhi would get what he wanted, but he also hoped that Su Xiaolu's wishes would come true.
This is contradictory and has no definite answer.
"As long as he doesn't force it, it's fine. If he forces Xiaolu, neither my eldest brother, my second brother, nor my parents will agree. Brother Heng, do you understand?"
Su Xiaoling looked at Zhou Heng and her tone was serious.
Behind Su Xiaolu, there are family members and her master. They will protect her if anyone forces her. Even Zhou Zhi is not afraid.
If that happens, Zhou Heng and Zhou Zhi will probably turn against each other.
Zhou Heng looked at the emotions in Su Xiaoling's eyes and smiled slightly. He nodded and said, "I know, don't worry, A Zhi won't do it. If that day comes, I will stand by your side."
He hopes that day will never come to him. Just thinking about it makes him feel distressed.
But he will not stand by Zhou Zhi's side, this is an indisputable fact.
He loves Su Xiaoling more and cherishes the family relationship with Su Chong, Su Hua and the Su family, so if that day comes, it will also be the day when their brothers turn against each other.
He believed that Zhou Zhi would not do that because he did not even care about the throne.
Su Xiaoling leaned against Zhou Heng. The couple had a tacit understanding and did not continue talking about this heavy topic.
…
Su Xiaolu and Zhou Zhi left the palace together.
Seeing Jin Liu and Jin Qi, Su Xiaolu waved and said hello.
Gold Six and Gold Seven also nodded and smiled in response.
Zhou Zhi sent Su Xiaolu back. Su Xiaolu was dozing off in the carriage. After arriving, Zhou Zhi pushed her: "Xiaolu, we're home."
Su Xiaolu smiled and thanked her, got off the carriage, said goodbye and went home.
Zhou Zhi smiled and then ordered Jin Qi and Jin Liu to return.
Zhou Zhi returned to the palace and Jin Er came to report.
"Master, the envoy from the Li Dynasty will arrive in Beijing the day after tomorrow, but Princess Xindili has already arrived in Beijing in advance and has settled in the capital with only one maid."
The envoys from the Li Dynasty have not yet arrived, but the princess who is coming to marry has already entered the capital.
"Give her some news."
Zhou Zhi said calmly, Xin Dili was the one he had chosen. She had already arrived, so naturally he had to give her the prepared news so that she could make a wise choice.
"yes."
Jin Er took the order and went down.
Zhou Zhi sat down at the desk and took out a book to read.
He read a few pages and seemed to think of something, so he ordered: "Ask Lu Wensheng to come see me."
Jin Si sighed and went down to invite Lu Wensheng.
Lu Wensheng was originally a scholar, but now he doesn't shave, his hair isn't combed, and his clothes haven't been changed for several days. He looks dirty and downtrodden. When he saw Jin Si, he immediately wailed: "If you want to kill me or shave me, do it now."
I really can’t live anymore. The Eighteenth Level of Hell is not as torturous as you. It’s not possible to do this or that, even a donkey can’t control you like this.”
Usually when these people come to see him, it's definitely up to them.
The thing Lu Wensheng regretted most in his life was writing those blabbering notebooks.
The location of his ancestral tomb must be wrong, otherwise this would not have happened. If there is still a chance, he will definitely go back and move the tomb to change the location!
Jin Si waited silently for Lu Wensheng to finish venting, and then said calmly: "Mr. Lu, master, please come over."
Lu Wensheng frowned. He walked around Jin Si several times and looked at him again and again.
Jin Si is like a wooden stake, standing still with a cold expression.
Lu Wensheng touched his chin and said, "Jin Si, tell me the truth, is your master going to kill me?"
Jin Si shook his head: "No, the master asked you to come over."
Lu Wensheng sighed and said: "Well, one day, after all, what is supposed to come will come, and there is no way to hide. Then I, Lu Wensheng, will go and see Prince Ming."
Lu Wensheng looked as if he was dead. Jin Si couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he saw it. This man really had fantastic ideas.
I just asked him to go over for an interview and made it look like he was going to die.
Jin Si led the way, and Lu Wensheng followed behind as if he was dead.
But after walking a short distance out the door, he couldn't help but say: "Jin Si, wait a minute, or I'd better go back and freshen up. I can't go see you like this."
Jin Si grabbed him and said, "Mr. Lu, the master doesn't care about this."
Lu Wensheng hissed: "Jin Si, why don't you go and ask what's going on? Can you come and send a message?"
"No, the master wants to meet you. Mr. Lu, let's leave quickly."
Jin Si dragged Lu Wensheng and continued walking.
Lu Wensheng was completely stunned. He howled loudly: "I know my writing is not good. Please give me another chance, Your Majesty."
He still wants to live a few more years.
"I promise, I will write whatever the prince asks me to write this time, and I will never write about another man again."
Lu Wensheng was extremely regretful. He said it was okay, but he was really afraid of death.
Jin Si looked at Lu Wensheng and didn't know where he was thinking. He was a little speechless. He had followed Zhou Zhi for many years. He didn't fully understand him, but he had a general understanding. He could still distinguish clearly whether he wanted to kill or see him.
But this Lu Wensheng has too many assumptions and won't listen no matter what he says.
Jin Si didn't have any explanation, he tapped the acupuncture point to hold it in place and resisted leaving!
"..."
Lu Wensheng felt that the world was spinning, his blood flowed backwards, and his face turned red.
He spoke with difficulty: "Jin Si, please put me down. I promise not to talk. I will leave well."
In the last moments before his death, he still wanted some dignity and dignity.
Jin Si curled his lips and said, "Let's forget it. It saves trouble. It's better for Mr. Lu to talk less. The more he talks, the more uncomfortable he will be. Don't spit it out and choke you."
Lu Wensheng imagined that scene and immediately felt bad, and he stopped talking and struggling.
When they arrived at the main room, Lu Wensheng was put down. Jin Si opened his acupuncture points, made a respectful gesture of invitation and said, "Mr. Lu, please."
Lu Wensheng looked at the man who was reading a book not far away. He was frightened. Just like what he wrote in his script, the Immortal had a stunning appearance, was not angry and had a strong temperament, and his temperament was natural. He compared it with what Zhou Zhi had written, but it was written like this
For a long time, looking at Zhou Zhi, his heart and liver were trembling. He was alive. The characters in the storybook were alive. He felt a little damn proud in his heart. He wrote, ah ah ah.
"Immortal - no, Your Majesty, the common people have seen Prince Ming." Lu Wensheng blurted out subconsciously, then he stopped immediately when he realized something was wrong, and then he bowed his hands in salute.
