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1260 cooperation, the blood-clothed guard is the fate of the blame

Lu Shaolin actually came here to give Doudou a gift, but the way he gave it away was really unacceptable.

"Young Master Lu, what's wrong with him?" Feng Qingchen pointed at Doudou, who was being guarded by the blood-clothed guards, and tried not to make his voice sharp. It was really embarrassing.

She was almost furious. How could Doudou be captured by the blood-clad guards in just half a day? This was not adding to the chaos.

Lu Shaolin glanced at Feng Qingchen with a half-smile but said, "It's nothing. I just broke into Liu Yushi's house at night and happened to break in when Master Liu was playing with the maid. I scared Master Liu to death."

Lu Shaolin felt calm and calm, but Feng Qingchen knew that things were not that simple.

Breaking into an official residence at night was a capital crime, not to mention frightening Mr. Liu.

Feng Qingchen gave Doudou a sharp look: He just broke in, why should he be caught?

Doudou looked aggrieved, but with so many people around, it was hard for him to explain, so he could only lower his head silently.

Being caught in the act, Feng Qingchen couldn't evade it even though he was eloquent, so he had to say with a smile: "Mr. Lu, what's going on with Liu Yushi?"

As long as the rightful owner's anger is dealt with, things will be easy to handle.

"Liu Yushi handed the person over to me and asked me to deal with it strictly." By sending the person to Feng Mansion, he gave Feng Qingchen a huge favor. According to Doudou's crime, he could be punished without trial.

"As the censor, Liu Yushi actually sent the suspect not to Kyoto Prefecture, but to the Blood-Shirt Guards. It seems that Lord Liu has a good relationship with Young Master Lu." Feng Qingchen said with a half-smile but not a smile. There was a hint of threat in this.

The meaning is self-evident.

The Blood-Shirt Guard is a dog in the hands of the emperor. The Emperor will never allow the Blood-Shirt Guard to be friendly with the ministers of the court. A noble official like the Censor will not have anything to do with the Blood-Shirt Guard.

Lu Shaolin understood what Feng Qingchen meant. Lu Shaolin grinned: "Miss Feng is becoming more and more interesting. Liu Yushi sent the person to me because he thought he was a Xiling spy. The emperor issued an order to investigate and deal with the Xiling spy.

The officer takes over."

This means that it is justifiable for him to take over Doudou.

"Well, that's because I misunderstood Liu Yushi." Feng Qingchen didn't bother much. Lu Shaolin made it clear that he came prepared. It was pointless for her to talk about these things again.

Feng Qingchen asked directly: "What does Mr. Lu mean by sending people to me?" It's a deal, then set the conditions. Only in this way can we negotiate.

"Miss Feng is so refreshing." Lu Shaolin praised in a low voice, and then deliberately said to the person who was guarding Doudou: "Everyone knows the grudge between Miss Feng and Xiling. Since this young hero is Miss Feng's person, he will naturally not

It's a Xiling spy, so of course this officialdom doesn't need to worry about it."

"Well, thank you Master Lu. I will come to visit you another day to apologize to Liu Yushi." Feng Qingchen understood what Lu Shaolin meant. He could let Doudou go, but Liu Yushi's matter had to be settled by Feng Qingchen himself.

Even if Doudou is not a spy, the crime of breaking into the official residence at night still cannot be washed away.

Lu Shaolin nodded with satisfaction and asked his subordinates to let Doudou go. At the same time, he motioned for his subordinates to exit. As soon as Doudou was free, he stepped forward pitifully: "Qingchen..."

"Okay, I see you are dirty. Go down first and let someone help you freshen up." Feng Qingchen quickly interrupted Doudou.

Doudou had no cover for what he said, and it would be troublesome if he said something he shouldn't have said in front of Lu Shaolin.

She has a relationship with Lu Shaolin, but there are more transactions.

"Okay, I'll come find you later." Doudou drooped his head, like a big abandoned dog.

"I'll look for you when I'm done." Feng Qingchen didn't know how long she would talk to Lu Shaolin.

"Okay." Doudou smiled brightly, looking heartless.

Feng Qingchen shook his head, turned around and braced himself to deal with Lu Shaolin: "Master Lu has been restored to his original post, Qingchen didn't even have time to come to congratulate him, please forgive me, Master Lu."

"What kind of official reinstatement? No one else knows about my position, and Miss Feng still doesn't know about it." When Lu Shaolin saw Feng Qingchen speaking, he immediately broke the matter.

"Master Lu is the emperor's confidant. This position has changed several times within a year. In the end, only you, sir, can sit firmly." Feng Qingchen was giving Lu Shaolin a high hat.

The emperor was suspicious of Lu Shaolin, but not many people knew about it. Of course, Feng Qingchen would not be so stupid as to know about it on his own.

Lu Shaolin smiled bitterly: "Miss Feng, I don't say anything secretly in front of others. I don't know how many days I can sit in this position. Miss Feng should know that my predecessor was the emperor's true confidant."

This is the key reason why Lu Shaolin came to Feng Mansion today. He has been looking for opportunities to contact Feng Qingchen. Doudou, the second chancellor, has come to his doorstep. If he didn't take advantage of it, he wouldn't be Lu Shaolin.

"Master Fu? Isn't he out of the city?" Feng Qingchen continued to pretend to be stupid, but Lu Shaolin didn't give in. He only said: "Master Fu will return to Beijing in two days."

"There is something wrong with General An's tone." Feng Qingchen's words seemed to be unintentional, but they were telling Lu Shaolin that what awaited Fu Lin after he returned was not a reward.

"As long as the emperor protects him, no one can touch him." Fu Lin is a lonely minister without any foundation. He can only rely on the emperor. Of course, the emperor also believes in his loyal ministers, because...

If Fu Lin is unfaithful, the emperor can crush him to death at any time without worrying about the dissatisfaction of his family and friends.

"But he can't take over the Blood-Clothed Guards. Although Mr. Lu is temporarily in charge, how can he hand over the Blood-Clothed Guards again once they are in Master Lu's hands?" Feng Qingchen didn't believe that Lu Shaolin had no arrangements in the Blood-Clothed Guards Association.

If Lu Shaolin was really so peaceful, how could King Luo and Fu Lin continue to fail in the blood-clothed guards?

"Alas... Miss Feng doesn't know. This blood-clothed guard is no longer the same as before. The emperor is dissatisfied with the blood-clothed guard. After Mr. Fu took over the blood-clothed guard, he carried out a major blood change. The blood-clothed guard no longer has the ability to see the officials.

Already." Lu Shaolin's words were extremely straightforward, but he was less direct: the emperor had turned the real backbone of the Blood-clothed Guards into darkness, and these people were either in Fu Lin's hands or under the emperor's personal control.

As the commander-in-chief of the Blood-Shirt Guards, he only has a bright face, and he has to take the blame for the emperor from time to time.

Feng Qingchen said softly, not even surprised.

The Bloody Guards' reputation has become bad. Lu Shaolin has been running it for many years, and he doesn't know how many spies there are in the Bloody Guards. The Bloody Guards are the department responsible for intelligence. How could the emperor allow the Bloody Guards to remain as powerful as before?

Isolate the blood-clothed guard, push the blood-clothed guard to the front, and let the blood-clothed guard rush to the front if something happens, letting the blood-clothed guard take the blame. It has to be said that the emperor's move is very clever.

When Lu Shaolin saw that Feng Qingchen was silent, he had no choice but to continue: "Miss Feng, I know that Uncle Nine Emperors and Lord Fu have some misunderstandings. It just so happens that I also have a misunderstanding with Lord Fu."

This is about joining forces with Feng Qingchen to deal with Fu Lin.

Feng Qingchen was slightly frightened, but did not show it. He just raised his eyes slightly and looked at Lu Shaolin deeply. Before Lu Shaolin could see clearly, he lowered his eyes again. After thinking for a while, Feng Qingchen slowly said: "This matter

I can't make the decision, wait until I ask Uncle Nine Emperors."

Lu Shaolin sent Doudou and sold her a good deal. She couldn't refuse directly now, and Lu Shaolin was very satisfied with this answer. Lu Shaolin stood up with a smile: "I'm waiting for the good news from Miss Feng."

This is a sure sign that Uncle Nine Emperors will cooperate with him.

I really don't know where Lu Shaolin got his confidence. Feng Qingchen lowered his head to hide the sarcasm in his eyes...


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