When the people went out and there were only two people left in the room, Gui Junxi took out a roll of paper from his sleeve and handed it over. This was the real purpose of his coming here this time, to tell King Lu about this matter.
"Your Majesty, what is important now is not investigating who is behind the scenes, but the recent report of Shuntian Mansion. Please take a look."
When King Lu heard this, he took the roll of paper. He thought that no matter how serious it was, it was just a problem with his own bloodline, and it even affected the princess. After unfolding it, the seriousness of the content was far beyond King Lu's imagination.
My whole body was shaking.
"So that's what it is, you bitch, bitch! How dare you slander my mother and concubine? Damn it, your family should be confiscated and exterminated!" Why was he suddenly deprived of the title of king by an order? It turns out that the roots are here!
"This bitch slave is so mad that he only has me if the concubine is incense!"
What I didn’t understand before, I understand now!
Just because something happened to his back house, how could his father be so angry that he even demoted himself to the rank of a commoner? It turned out that his father suspected that he was not his son at all!
This kind of insult not only insulted his mother-in-law, but also insulted himself. It made him feel as disgusted and angry as eating maggots!
King Lu gritted his teeth and suddenly tore the paper with great force. He tore the paper into pieces several times and kicked the table in front of him. He still couldn't understand his hatred and roared: "I want to kill him, I must kill him!"
Seeing King Lu's cannibalistic expression, Gui Junxi smiled, coughed twice, and comforted him with a warm voice: "Your Majesty, this is a good thing."
Seeing King Lu suddenly turning his head, he looked over fiercely.
Gui Junxi smiled: "It's good to understand the reason, Your Majesty. Only when you understand the reason and find the problem can you prescribe the right medicine for diagnosis and treatment."
"It's not that the king made a big mistake and was convicted, but that he was demoted for this reason. As long as he proves his bloodline, he will naturally be reinstated."
"But, sir..." King Lu panted and sat down. He had regained his breath, but was still uneasy. He frowned and said hesitantly, "Father...can you really believe me?"
Gui Junxi could see King Lu's worries at a glance. He was afraid that something might happen, so he smiled and said: "Your Majesty, there is definitely no problem with your royal blood. It is actually understandable that you are now being reduced to a rank and imprisoned."
"This is stripping off the title and revealing the true colors. If you are an outsider, you cannot detect the dragon energy. It is the blood of the royal family. Even if you reduce the title, the dragon energy will still remain."
"As long as you are tested, you will definitely return to the throne. Even... you may get a blessing in disguise."
Not to mention what Gui Junxi was thinking, the words he spoke at this time really comforted King Lu and gave him a reassurance.
Seeing that King Lu's expression slowly calmed down, Gui Junxi continued: "As long as your bloodline is pure, if the emperor wrongly blames you and wrongfully accuses you and Concubine Wei, he will definitely feel a little guilty and compensate you, the king."
"These are all foreseeable things. The current situation is nothing. All you have to do is wait for the blood test. Once the results are available, your pain will be over."
"The only thing you have to pay attention to is that you must not have the slightest resentment, but you cannot show that it doesn't matter if you are wronged. You can use the excuse of being thin and sick to cry to the emperor that you have been slandered by outsiders..."
"I understand." King Lu nodded lightly, as if he had some understanding.
Yes, after Mr. Gui’s advice, this matter may not be a bad thing for him.
Although I am now deposed, isn't this because I have been wronged?
What is a momentary trough? If you can rise up by relying on this matter, and still have your father's pity and guilt, that is the real benefit!
King Lu said nothing after hearing this, and smiled for a while: "Mr. Ru, that's a good thing."
I stood up and walked around for a few steps. I don't know why, even though I knew that my current situation was only temporary, I always felt a heavy weight on my heart, making me a little breathless.
After looking at Gui Junxi, King Lu finally did not express his feelings at this time.
Mr. Gui has explained the matter so thoroughly, and if he continues to say this, doesn't he seem to be too fragile as a prince? How can a person with a fragile mentality and unable to withstand any setbacks still have the majesty of a lord in front of counselors?
King Lu, who was not very face-conscious, but still had face to consider, suppressed the heaviness in his heart and showed a relaxed look on his face.
In the corridor outside, a man passed by carrying a small pot of pheasant and mushroom soup, which was still steaming. He seemed to calmly enter a few bushes of vigorous flowers, put down the pot, and looked a little solemn.
"what happened?"
Just when I passed by the hall where King Lu was, I heard a "crash" sound, which was the sound of a table being kicked over, and at the same time, there was King Lu's roar.
He vaguely heard the word "kill", but couldn't hear the more detailed content, and he didn't dare to go any closer. Now he could only linger here, anxious.
"Is that Zhao Zhu?"
A person hurriedly walked up the path not far away, but it was King Lu's personal servant Zhao Zhu. The man then thought: "This soup is for the princess. I have already made an excuse to take a detour. This is not a place to stay for a long time, so I might as well give it to you."
Princess, wait at the intersection again."
After glancing at Zhao Zhu, the man hurried away.
Zhao Zhu also came over to bring wine and food to the prince. Ever since Zhou Liang's incident happened in the palace, the prince had become a little worried about the people in the palace. Moreover, the palace was besieged and the prince was deprived of his title. Personal servants like Zhao Zhu were
He was even busier, and he had to do many things because the prince trusted him as a personal servant.
"Your Highness, this is the food and wine prepared by the kitchen for you. It includes your favorite fish, so you can eat some of it." Zhao Zhu came in with a food box, saluted the two of them, opened the food box, and gave the food and wine to King Lu.
They were laid out one by one, with persuasive words from their mouths.
He used to work as a servant for King Lu, but now that he is older, he has become a personal servant. In terms of master-servant relationship, he is much stronger than Zhou Liang.
If it weren't for the fact that being a personal servant was more prestigious than being a steward, and the monthly salary was also higher, he wouldn't be willing to become a steward.
Not like now...
Thinking of the current situation of Prince Lu's Mansion, Zhao Zhu sighed inwardly, but did not dare to show it on his face.
King Lu was a little impatient when he said this, but he felt that he was loyal, so he said: "I understand, please step back first."
"Yes." Zhao Zhu could only sigh in his heart and retreated.
There is someone else to clean up the leftovers, so he doesn't have to wait outside.
"Brother Zhao!" Before he had gone far, someone called him in front of him, and Zhao Zhu looked over.
Oh, familiar person.
"Brother Ji Er, why are you standing here?"
A manservant about thirty years old, who looked very neat, was waiting in front with a smile. Seeing that he was an acquaintance, Zhao Zhu felt relieved and walked over to ask.
Brother Ji smiled and said, "We brothers haven't had a drink together for a long time, right? I asked someone to buy some food and wine. Why don't we come to my room and have a meal?"
Seeing Zhao Zhu's surprise, he added, "I'm a little uneasy too, let's talk."
"Oh, that's it." Zhao Zhu realized in his heart that he had come to get some information. In the past, a little food and wine would not make Zhao Zhu greedy, but isn't this a special period?