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?"
Lu Zhicheng looked at the anxious faces of the two people and the anxious ministers behind him. He couldn't help but lower his head. He pursed his lips and raised his head after a long while. He said to Fang Zeduan and Duan Zeng: "Long live the medicine." I just went to bed, I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up for a while, you two prime ministers, gentlemen, please go back first."
Fang Zeduan sighed and said, "Then let me wait a little longer. When Long Live Master wakes up, maybe he will be willing to see us."
"Two Prime Ministers..." Lu Zhicheng whispered, "I'm afraid Long live the Lord will not summon you today. According to my wishes, the two Prime Ministers might as well go back to their homes to discuss how to deal with Tibet and Siam. These two The second day of the month is just around the corner. As for Prince Ning’s matter... let’s put it aside for now.”
Fang Zeduan frowned and said, "But Your Majesty, Prince Ning is really..."
"Right Prime Minister, the prince is right. February 2 is just around the corner. It's time for us to discuss countermeasures." Duan Zeng stopped Fang Zeduan's words and lowered his voice. "After all, Long Live Lord ordered Prince Ning to be imprisoned." It’s the clan’s mansion, not the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.”
Compared with the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, the Zongren Mansion is naturally much better.
Fang Zeduan naturally understood this, but he was still uneasy in his heart. However, he could only nod his head towards Duan Zeng and Lu Zhicheng.
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Zongren Mansion.
This is Lu Zhicheng's first visit to Zongren Mansion.
Lu Zhicheng looked at the big characters on the plaque, and then slowly walked into the clan mansion step by step. He looked at the green pines in the courtyard and the falling snow on the ground. With every step he took, his heart became heavier.
"Prince Huijun," the guards of the Zongren Mansion respectfully opened the heavy curtain of the side hall for him, "Prince Ning is inside."
"You go down, I want to talk to Prince Ning alone." Lu Zhicheng said.
"Yes, I'm leaving." The guard bowed and left.
Lu Zhicheng entered the side hall and glanced around the room. The furniture was complete. Although it was not expensive, it was clean and tidy. However, there was no digging dragon or brazier, so it was inevitably a little cold.
Lu Zhicheng's eyes fell on the desk in front of the window. Lu Zhishan was sitting at the desk reading a book. He heard footsteps, then he raised his head, put down the book, and raised his eyebrows and smiled at Lu Zhicheng: "Fifth brother coming."
"Father asked me to come and see the eldest brother," Lu Zhicheng walked to the table and sat down, his eyes fell on the "Xiao Lin Guang Ji" on the table, and asked casually, "How can the eldest brother read "Xiao Lin Guang Ji"? "Xiao Lin Guang Ji"
A market pamphlet like "The Story of Xiaolin Guangji" is really not elegant. Ordinary nobles and nobles do not care to read it. Even if they want to read it, they do it secretly, for fear of being seen by others, let alone the princes and nobles.
"I didn't read it before, but now I like to read it when I have nothing to do," Lu Zhishan said with a gentle smile on his face, while pouring tea for Lu Zhicheng, "The princess likes to listen to stories, and if she doesn't read more than two books, how can she read them?" Are there enough stories to tell every day?”
Lu Zhicheng stared unblinkingly at the azure book "Xiao Lin Guang Ji", his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he took the tea cup from Lu Zhishan: "Thank you, brother."
"Why are you thanking me? After all, you are drinking tea from the Zongren Mansion," Lu Zhishan curled his lips mockingly, "It's just that there isn't any good tea here, so just make do with it."