Return of the Swallow

Lu Wenru was stunned by Lu Heng's question, and after thinking about what the saint had done in recent days, he smiled bitterly: "How do I feel that the saint seems to be possessed? I'm crazy for the treasure and the imperial tomb."

Lu Heng nodded, "He is firmly seated on the throne, and he has a lot of expectations for the future. The world pays more attention to the sadness behind him, so he is naturally anxious to build the imperial tomb. It's just that he is too impatient and believes in his absolute rule over the Zhou Dynasty. So much so that I forgot the hearts of the people, and also forgot what the courtiers care about most."

It is natural for the courtiers to want to be promoted and get rich, but no one wants to be with a tyrant.

Even prince Zhongshun's meritorious meritorious service was treated like that by the saint, let alone their ordinary civil servants?

The emperor's trip to Beijing for no reason has already caused the people in the DPRK to be disturbed.Coupled with the news that Pang Xiao was treated like that, as well as the fire dragon incident in Golden Port now, I believe that the people's hearts that were already unstable will become even more unstable.

"If I didn't guess wrong, I will leave for Beijing soon." Lu Heng took a sip of tea and said slowly.

Lu Wenru jumped in his heart and said anxiously: "Uncle, I am afraid I will deal with the treasure when I return to Beijing. I don't know if I believe you, if the Prince Zhongshun finds our fault. The sage blames it, what should we do?

Lu Heng smiled, but did not immediately answer Lu Wenru's words.

He used the family background and the sage's doubts about Pang Xiao to buy himself some time.

"Do I have to stay and wait to die?" Lu Heng smiled, holding up his tea bowl and concentrating on tasting tea.

Lu Wenru was startled for a moment, and understood everything.

He was a little worried about whether Lu Heng would leave him alone at the critical moment.After all, if there is a real time to escape, Lu Heng shouldn't care about others under heavy pursuit, right?

But Lu Wenru has been serving Lu Heng over the years, and he feels that he knows a lot of the secrets around Lu Heng. If Lu Heng does not take him, he is afraid that he will leak the secrets, right?

Or is he going to kill him?

Lu Wenru thought of this, and his hairs stood up.

He just wants to be a follower safely, but he doesn't want to be involved in these things!

Lu Heng seemed to see Lu Wenru's worry, and smiled a little, "You have to prepare for your life these days so that you can get on the road."

This is too ambiguous, and Lu Wen is scared like a spirit.

Seeing him so much, Lu Heng couldn't help laughing out, "What do you think. Am I the kind of person who runs for his own life? Don't worry, even if I don't bring Bian, I will take you."

Touching the cold sweat on his forehead, Lu Wenru smiled bitterly, "Uncle, don't make fun of the villain."

Lu Heng shook his head, "It's just making fun of it, but it's just for the sake of the Lu family's stability in the future. As the patriarch of the Lu family, I never forget the importance of the family. By the way, how do you do what you want to do? Up?"

Lu Wenru straightened up immediately and said in a low voice: "If it's done, I'll wait for the news."

"Okay, then you will be by my side these days and follow orders." Lu Heng smiled and nodded.

A fire-breathing dragon flew from Golden Harbor, burned the pier, and destroyed all the warships on the sacred to repair the imperial tomb. The news seemed to have grown wings, and everyone in the capital knew the news.

However, Li Qitian hadn't calmed down at this time, one after another, secret protection came from the places where the stone was transported, and no treasure was found in those places.

A total of ten directions were transported, and Li Qitian robbed one by himself. Of the remaining nine roads, four of them were determined to have no treasure.Li Qitian hopes that the remaining five roads will have results.After all, he is already stretched out in the treasury.

A few days ago, the limited silver had been ordered by the Ministry of Household to allocate to Lu Heng to purchase new stones.Now that the warship is destroyed and the wood is turned into ashes, he has to find another good wood. Wouldn't it be another expense?This silver was all crushed in the stone factory, and if there was something major that required the use of silver, he would have nowhere to find money!

The corner of Li Qitian's mouth scorched overnight.

Due to the rumors of the Golden Port Fire Dragon, the partial birth in Beijing was also uneasy.

He also knew that it was a taboo for the emperor to leave the capital, and immediately ordered the people to prepare to return to Beijing.

Xiong Jinshui asked: "Holy Lord, Prince Zhongshun is not in good shape yet. The doctor said that Prince Zhongshun is really not suitable for walking around. Please show me, do I need to bring Prince Zhongshun on this trip?"

"Can't walk? Then let people carry it." Li Qitian sneered, "Even if you do, you have to carry him back to the capital. I still have something to ask him! And Lu Heng, you all give me good service. Now, don't let Uncle Lu make any mistakes."

Xiong Jinshui hurriedly saluted, "Yes, the servant maid obeys the order, the servant maid will do it now."

Xiong Jinshui left the back office. He stood on the veranda and took a few breaths before he calmed down his panic.It’s not that he is counseling, it’s that the Holy Spirit is in a bad mood and moody these days. Yesterday, because a little housekeeper accidentally spilled a drop of water when pouring tea, he pulled people out and hit twenty boards. He was spinning around the Holy Spirit all day. , I really dare not act carelessly.I was afraid I was caught and punished heavily.

Xiong Jinshui felt that his face was almost turning into a bitter face like Doctor Gao.

He just frowned and didn't dare to let other people see him. He was still that steady chief in front of others.

Along the way, I crossed the courtyard at the back and begged to see Prince Zhongshun. Not long after, his entourage respectfully invited him in.

Xiong Jinshui naturally didn't dare to be big in front of Pang Xiao, even if this man was slapped by the sage, he was still very afraid.

"The slave servant pleased the prince. The complexion of the prince looked much better."

Pan Xiao's hair was loose, and her snow-white coat was draped with a dark blue robe. He coughed weakly after hearing this. Under the service of Tang Xiu, she turned from prone to sitting sideways on the big pillow.

"The father-in-law Xiong does not need to be polite. I am afraid that this king's body is ill, and it won't be healed for a while. Father-in-law came here specially, but what is the command of the Lord?"

Looking at Pang Xiao's pale face and white lips, Xiong Jinshui gritted his teeth and said: "The prince, the sage has already ordered to prepare to return to Beijing, and he will set off about tomorrow. He specially ordered the servants to tell you." Pausing for a while to look at Pang Xiao's color, he said: "There are many imperial physicians in the capital, and the medical skills are good. The prince can heal as soon as possible even when he returns to Beijing, so I should do a job with the saint as soon as possible."

Pang Xiao naturally knew that the last sentence was added by Xiong Jinshui himself. Although Xiong Jinshui was someone close to Li Qitian, he did not want to generalize, let alone embarrass others, so he smiled and said, "Thank you, Father Xiong, since it is the decree of the Holy Spirit. The king must obey, and he is told to prepare and return to Beijing with the Holy One.

I didn't expect Pang Xiao to talk so easily.

Xiong Jinshui was overjoyed, thinking that Prince Zhongshun might really not be as dangerous as the sage thought. He happily responded, and then turned to pass the decree to the Lu Mansion.

When Xiong Jinshui left, Tang Xiu asked Pang Xiao, "Master, are we really going to follow the saint back to Beijing?"