Have You Cleaned Up Today? [Quick Wear]

2.2 - Don't act on impulse

　　Lu He changed into formal court clothes, wearing a deep red unicorn cloak and a purple gold crown. His already graceful eyebrows were made even more dazzling, making people unable to take their eyes away...

　　Lu Cheng brought the horse and waited in front of the door. When he saw his master flying on the horse, he hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said: "Are you... doing it for Prime Minister Fu? General, the water is deep here, let's not leave." Are you involved?"

　　He is a son of the Lu family. He grew up with the young master who lost his father when he was young. The friendship is extraordinary, so he usually speaks more casually. After all, his young master is not very familiar with other things except that he is as shrewd as a ghost in war. Humanity is so sophisticated that it makes people worry a lot.

　　——Typically, my children always have such pure and cute thinking.

　　Lu He raised his eyebrows and smiled, then lightly swept the riding crop over the top of his hat: "Look at your potential."

　　"Master," Lu Cheng said with a grimace, not daring to hide, "just listen to my advice."

　　Lu He couldn't bear to listen to his chatter, so he smiled and cursed and clamped his legs on the horse's belly. The green horse rushed out like a bolt of lightning, heading straight towards the palace in the middle city without any retinue.

　　The poor Lu Cheng was left with a wry smile and shook his head, waving his hand to the entourage who had just been preparing to follow him to disperse, and turned back to make arrangements for dinner.

　　He is not too worried. Although Lu He is in a dangerous situation, the war is not clear yet, and Daxia cannot leave him no matter what, so there is no need to worry about the safety of the master in the short term... It's just that the young master is used to being casual, and now he acts like a If there is something wrong, it is hard to say whether it will become a disaster in the future.

　　Think about Mr. Fu... Sigh.

　　Lu Cheng sighed melancholy, looked to the northwest of the house, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy.

　　The prime minister has worked so hard in his life, who knew it would end like this in the end.

　　It's so sad.

　　...

　　In front of the palace gate, the Qingliu civil servants who had gathered to kneel in protest fell on the ground. Many people were surrounding them. Everyone's face was quite solemn. Some looked sad and even cried bitterly in the street.

　　Fu Jia's official reputation among the people has always been good. He has served in three dynasties and has been an honest official. He is a Qingtian who truly makes decisions for the people... In total, Daxia's complete fall almost started in the year of his death.

　　It's a pity that Lu He came too late and couldn't save him. This regret was destined to happen.

　　Under such mourning, the crisp sound of horse hooves coming from far and near seemed particularly clear.

　　Many people instinctively turned their heads to look - not many people had the privilege of riding horses in front of the palace gate, and at this sensitive moment, most of them stayed at home and did not dare to go out. Who could be so bold and run so openly? Come to rub the emperor into trouble?

　　The bright red robe is particularly conspicuous on the long gray street, not to mention the people on horseback. People who often stay in the capital know the power of General Weiyuan's face. For a long time, his reputation even Better than a bad reputation.