Lu Mingwei didn't seem to be expecting Lu Zhicheng's answer. He paused and continued to speak slowly: "I don't like war. I have never liked it. I didn't like it before because war is a waste of people and money, and it's such a barren land. , but I am not happy to involve the whole of Dali. I don’t like to fight now because I am really tired of it. I have lived through enough anxious days. I know that I am not a genius of the generation, and I don’t have the ambition to dominate. At this time, I want to be quiet. At least I can be at peace before I die."
Lu Mingwei said it so bluntly that Lu Zhicheng's whole body was covered with goosebumps.
Lu Mingwei doesn't want to fight. To be clear, he doesn't want power to change.
Lu Zhicheng suddenly realized at this time that Lu Mingwei's dislike of Lu Zhishan over the years was never because of Lu Zhishan's willfulness or the defeat of Hue that year, but because of Lu Zhishan's Lu Mingwei felt threatened for the first time. This threat came from the loyalty and recognition of Lu Zhishan by the Dali soldiers, and also from the fact that Lu Zhishan was younger, more prestigious and more oppressive, so under Lu Mingwei's Under the instruction, Lu Zhishan became an idle prince who did not involve himself in government affairs over the years, while Lu Zhiyue, who was more aware of current affairs, once became the crown prince of the East Palace.
Lu Zhicheng couldn't figure out whether it was because he was getting older and weaker, so his desire for power was even greater. Lu Mingwei's current conniving attitude towards Siam and Tubo was really surprising. He also knew that Lu Mingwei's attitude towards Siam and Tubo was really shocking. What Ming Wei wants is not peace, he wants to be able to hold on to Dali Chao until he dies.
Lu Zhicheng felt that his whole body was getting cold. Because he couldn't kneel down for a long time, both of his legs lost consciousness. He gently rubbed his knees and watched the big beads of sweat fall on the vermilion carpet one by one. on the top, forming a bright red dot.
"Okay, don't just keep kneeling," Lu Mingwei said calmly, "My body is not too bad, I'm just too lazy to move. You can go out and help me send the minister back in a while. It's so messy. Being stuck outside is like nothing."
"Yes, I obey my orders." Lu Zhicheng kowtowed deeply.
Zhao Ruhai went over and took out the soft pillow behind Lu Mingwei, and helped Lu Mingwei lie down.
Lu Mingwei closed his eyes and said slowly: "Let me go to the clan mansion again and see Prince Ning. You are smart and aware of current affairs. I don't need to teach you what to say."
Lu Zhicheng's lips twitched for a while, but he kowtowed and said, "Yes, I obey."
Lu Mingwei waved his hand gently and stopped talking.
Zhao Ruhai winked at Lu Zhicheng. Lu Zhicheng paused, then bowed and retreated.
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"Prince Huijun," as soon as Right Prime Minister Fang Zeduan and Left Prime Minister Duan Zengfu saw Lu Zhicheng coming out, they rushed to greet him, "I wonder if Long Live Lord Long Body is okay?"
Lu Zhicheng was dazzled by the sun. He squinted and walked up to Fang Zeduan and Duan Zeng. He took a deep breath and said to all the courtiers: "Long Live Lord has been very angry these days. Now the head of the Qin Academy has given me to Long Live Lord." The prescription has been prescribed. I will rest in bed for a few days and I should be fine."
"Then can Master Long Live meet people now?" Fang Zeduan asked with a frown, "Wei Chen and Zuo Xiang have something to meet with."
Duan Zeng also nodded: "If there is no serious problem with Long Live Lord's dragon body, I wonder if you can trouble Prince Huijun to go in and report on behalf of Weichen?"
After writing this, it becomes a drama about the male protagonist ^_^