Lu Zhiyue let go of Xu's hand and stood up slowly. He watched Xu suddenly fall on the bed again, covering his face and crying bitterly. He felt sad, aggrieved and helpless. He gave a long sigh and then turned around. Walked out of the dormitory.
"Mother, it turns out that in your eyes, one of my sons is such a rotten person." Walking to the door, Lu Zhiyue suddenly stopped. He whispered to the carved wooden door, not caring about Xu. Hearing nothing, he opened the door and left without looking back.
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That night.
Royal study room.
Lu Mingwei has been staring at the memorial on Long's case for almost half an hour. He said nothing, just staring at the last sentence on the memorial -
"Qingxu Demon Dao, who usually lives in seclusion and has no close acquaintances, has only been to the door of Wei Junchen, the right prime minister, in the past two years. At that time, the right prime minister was lying in bed, and all the imperial doctors were helpless. They were afraid of being possessed by evil spirits, so the right prime minister The government invited Qingxu Demon Dao to practice Qinghui three times in six days. After You Xiang's illness gradually disappeared, Qingxu Demon Dao was given fifty taels of gold. Later, Qingxu often went in and out of You Xiang's house."
"Long live Lord, please drink some ginseng soup. You have been up all day and your body can't bear it." Zhao Ruhai put a bowl of ginseng soup on the dragon table and persuaded him earnestly, "Prince Gong died young. Of course, It’s a pity, but your body is more important, Long Live Lord, you can’t fall down.”
Lu Mingwei shook his head slightly, leaned back on the chair tiredly, closed his eyes, and after a while he slowly said: "Ruhai, do you think I am getting old?"
Zhao Ruhai hurriedly knelt on his knees and said: "Long Live Lord is the true Dragon Emperor, with a long life span, how can he grow old?"
Lu Mingwei shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed after a while: "I'm old, I'm really old, so my heart is always so soft. I let them do evil again and again, and spared them with my soft heart again and again, protecting them." Looking at them, I didn’t expect that it would eventually lead to a disaster.”
Zhao Ruhai didn't know what Lu Mingwei would say, but he still knelt respectfully.
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Early morning.
Long live the Lord's summons in court.
"The right prime minister Wei Junchen has betrayed his divine grace, taken bribes and perverted the law, and despised the imperial power. He has committed a heinous crime and should have been quartered on five horses. However, considering his past achievements, he could not bear to impose severe punishments and committed suicide. The right prime minister's house was raided and all the men in the house were sent to prison. In Lingnan, they are not allowed to return to the capital for life, and all their female relatives are taken into the palace as slaves. "
While the ministers were stunned, another heavy imperial edict came.
"The prince knows that Yue is a deviant and deviant, despises benevolence and righteousness, alienates the righteous, and is close to the small group. He does not betray any good deeds, and does not betray any evil deeds. He has no qualifications to be a prince. Therefore, I am deposed. I have been appointed by God to be a parent. Everyone in the world has to take care of him, but even if he is a tomb descendant, he will feel deeply ashamed once he reaches this point."
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Prince Ning's Mansion.
backyard.
Lu Zhishan just returned to the backyard when he caught up with the doctor who came to change Mu Nanzhi's dressing. Now he has to change the dressing and re-bandage it every day. Mu Nanzhi is most afraid of changing the dressing and has to cry every time. , Lu Zhishan hurriedly washed his hands and entered the bedroom. As expected, the child was losing his temper again.
"I don't want to change the dressing!" Mu Nanzhi looked at the two medical women with a pale face. He never lost his temper with his servants, but at this time he was furious with the medical woman, "You all get out! Get out!"
The two medical women were so frightened that they knelt down and kowtowed: "Princess, forgive me! Princess, forgive me! It's just that the princess's wound has not healed yet, and the dressing must be changed every day. If the princess's injury is delayed, I will not be able to bear it even if I die!"