Lu Zhishan has guarded the southern border for many years and has always had prestige in the army, and this prestige is not limited to respect. Lu Mingwei is very afraid of the invisible military power in Lu Zhishan's hands, so since Lu Zhishan returned to Beijing eight years ago, Lu Zhishan was no longer allowed to leave the capital, so Lu Zhishan was very puzzled by this.
"So, didn't Long Live Lord let the prince go to the southwest?" Zhao Ruhai said, stroking his lips again and saying, "The courtiers are concerned about the prince, and the long live Lord cannot keep looking blind. Instead of letting the prince enter the court, it would be better Sending an errand to the prince, this is probably what Long live the Lord wants. "
Lu Zhishan sneered and said: "Yes, now there are three pillars in the court: the prince, Prince Gong and Prince Bao, as well as the fifth prince who is about to become a king. It is already lively enough, but the father is not very satisfied with the current situation. Well, I still need a eldest prince like me who has accomplished many battles to beat the drum on the outside, so as to alert the front court and the harem."
Zhao Ruhai said with a smile: "No matter what, it is a good thing that the prince can leave the capital."
Lu Zhishan also smiled and nodded: "That's true."
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After sending Zhao Ruhai away, Lu Zhishan asked Song Fu to drive to the palace gate.
The Queen Mother summoned Mu Nanzhi into the palace early this morning, and it was time to leave the palace. Lu Zhishan was sitting in the carriage, looking at the soft pink pillow opposite, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Since their wedding, the two have never been separated. They face each other every day and have three meals a day together. Lu Zhishan stared blankly at the pink soft pillow, feeling both sweet and sour in his heart.
This time I go to Jiangnan, I’m afraid I won’t be able to come back until the end of the year.
This was a matter of order, so of course he could not take Mu Nanzhi with him, and according to Lu Mingwei's suspicion, he would not allow Mu Nanzhi to leave the capital with him.
Lu Zhishan hugged the soft pink pillow in his arms. There was still a faint scent of lily on the soft pillow. Now that it was autumn, the children used lily scent, and even the pillows and bedding they usually used were stained with it. A hint of lily.
Lu Zhishan buried his head into the soft pillow and took two deep breaths. I wonder if the breath was too strong. Lu Zhishan felt that his nose was a little sore, and his head was also dizzy.
It is indeed true that heroes are short-tempered and sons and daughters love each other long.
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"Your Majesty, we're here." The carriage stopped at the corner in front of the palace gate. Song Fu said to Lu Zhishan through the curtain.
"I know." Lu Zhishan's voice was muffled and he didn't sound energetic.
"Prince? What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Song Fu asked worriedly when he heard that Lu Zhishan's voice was not right.
"It's okay," Lu Zhishan said again, his voice having returned to its usual calmness, "Just wait."
"Yes." Song Fu felt that Lu Zhishan was a little weird today, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He sat with the coachman and waited for Mu Nanzhi to leave the palace.
The wait took a bit long this time. After waiting for nearly an hour, I saw Mu Nanzhi slowly walking out of the palace.
"My lord, the princess has come out..." Song Fu opened the curtain and said to Lu Zhishan. As soon as he opened the curtain, he saw Lu Zhishan sleeping soundly in the carriage with a soft body in his arms. Song Fu was a little embarrassed and was hesitating. When he was about to put down the curtain, he saw Lu Zhishan open his eyes.
"The princess is out?" Lu Zhishan asked, letting go of the soft pillow in his hand.
"Yes, the princess has left the palace." Song Fu said.