Have You Cleaned Up Today? [Quick Wear]

2.5 - Marquis Weiyuan...you have to take care of yourself

　　Since the emperor imprisoned the prime minister in one fell swoop and ordered everyone to be executed, the already turbulent court in Daxia has become even more turbulent and everyone is in danger. Walking on the streets of the capital, it can be seen with the naked eye that even the people passing by are in danger. People are in panic, gloomy dark clouds hang over the strange dynasty, and it doesn't take a keen sense of smell to feel the coming storm...

　　The emperor had not come to court for three days, and the ministers who were left hanging in the Jinluan Palace were waiting eagerly. The civil servants of the prime minister's group had already prepared their posture and planned to risk their lives to save the old prime minister's life. Who could have imagined it? He couldn't even see the face of the real master, so the emperor simply played with them and disappeared. Out of sight, out of mind, it seemed that he was determined to be the eternal emperor.

　　I don't know what evil happened to me.

　　The anxiety spread quickly. From the beginning, someone noticed that Fu Jia had been imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison for the past three days. The emperor was living in seclusion in the palace and no one knew what he was doing. Now, Marquis Weiyuan, who had the most say in the court, Surprisingly, he never showed up from beginning to end.

　　——It's hard not to suspect that this executioner is related to Xiang Fu's case, and he is so guilty that he dare not go out!

　　The civil servants who already disliked Lu He became even more indignant. Even the military generals of Lu He's faction were a little uncomfortable. However, some corrupt officials were celebrating, feeling that they finally had a chance to stand out after being suppressed for many years, and they couldn't wait to set off firecrackers. It would be nice to celebrate for a few days.

　　However, these undercurrents had nothing to do with Lu He. The reason why he never appeared was because he had knelt in Ziji Hall for three whole days.

　　Xia Zhi, who was offended, wanted to punish him. After walking away three days ago, he never appeared again or called out, intending to make Lu He retreat when he faced difficulties. However, the general of the Great Xia Dynasty was always stubborn, and he dragged his seriously injured body to kneel down like a sculpture in the Ziji Hall. Lu He fell into coma several times. On the third day, the general who was still in high spirits when he entered the palace was pale and shaky, and looked even weaker than the frightened old doctor sent by the emperor.

　　The imperial physician's surname is Zheng. He has been practicing medicine in the imperial hospital for more than ten years. He has also interacted with several officials in Qingliu on weekdays. He is considered to be highly respected. What's more, the young nobleman who happened to be affected in the palace three days ago was exactly His little granddaughter.

　　Of course, for Lu He, this was not a coincidence.

　　Not only did he know the relationship between the future Concubine Zheng and Imperial Doctor Zheng, but he also knew that Zheng Qiaoer and Tang Yizhi had been childhood sweethearts and had been secretly engaged for life. He also knew that in the future civil strife in the Great Xia, the glorious Tang Shilang and his beloved concubine He fled, went all the way south to join the rebel army, and finally met Fu Chenhuan in Jiangnan. At that time, it was considered a good story about a talented man and a beautiful woman.

　　Out of professional habit, Lu He always looks very carefully when sorting out the world line - no one knows where useful information is hidden in seemingly inconspicuous gossip.

　　000 was amazed by this. A few days ago, when Lu He En forcefully "forced" him to find out the relationship between Zheng Qiaoer and Tang Yizhi, and softly begged this timid and immature girl not to tell anyone about what happened in Ziji Palace, he I was confused the whole time. I looked at the world line three times before I finally understood where this scene came from.

　　Well...he should have grown accustomed to the monster-like abilities of his host.

　　Lu He's previous guess was good. Even though he tried his best to plead for Fu Jia, three days later, Xia Zhi still had no intention of changing his mind. A holy decree was sent to Ziji Hall at dusk, saying bluntly that if you don't go, I can just assign the house raiders at will.

　　It is not easy to find people who dare to speak to Fu Jia among the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty. It is easy to find a lot of scum who want him to be shattered into pieces and suffer a bad death.

　　Lu He was silent for half a stick of incense, and Li Shoude, who was delivering the edict, sighed. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the haggard general bowing his head deeply and raising his hand to take the edict.

　　He was extremely embarrassed, and his paleness seemed to disappear at any time. The blood stains were hidden on his dark clothes. His sharp jaw was covered with sweat, but the hands holding the yellow scroll were incredibly steady.

　　"My lord, I obey the order."

　　"Alas," Li Shoude shook his head, "Your Majesty is really angry. Marquis Weiyuan...you have to take care of yourself."

　　After saying that, he turned around and left. Lu He looked at his back thoughtfully, stood up with difficulty, and neatly arranged the messy court clothes on his body, took a deep breath, and turned back into the wise and powerful man. Xia War God.

　　But the hand holding the imperial edict tightly in the sleeve of the robe trembled slightly, with so much force that the knuckles turned white.

　　Teacher...the disciple is incompetent, and I will not be able to protect you after all.

　　But don't worry, no matter what, Lu He will help you keep a lineage of the Fu family... If you have a spirit in heaven, please also bless that child to be safe, happy, talented in literature, and not to fall into the Fu family tradition.

　　Lu He was so confused that he even forgot to hold the horse when he left the palace. It was not until he bumped into someone at the palace gate in a daze that he stumbled a few steps unsteadily before he recovered from his grief and raised his head. Looking at it, Tang Yizhi looked at him with complicated eyes that were completely different from three days ago.

　　Thinking of Zheng Qiao'er, Lu He couldn't help but feel nervous. He managed to calm down and pretended that nothing happened. He held his head high and walked past Tang Yizhi without saying a word.

　　What made him worried was that the young minister who had always been critical of him did not have an attack this time. Lu He could even clearly feel the deep and unconcealed gaze on his back. Could it be that... he knew something? ?

　　Impossible, he warned himself not to think wildly - Zheng Qiao'er was clearly intimidated by him and would definitely not dare to say anything outside. Moreover, what happened in the palace was always kept secret. She had been in the palace for a while, so she should know what to do... ...

　　The distracted general did not notice that the young talent behind him had astonishingly bright eyes. He clenched his fists and used all his strength to force himself to stand where he was without catching up and questioning him face to face.

　　These men of letters have passionate feelings, strange and romantic ways of thinking, and generals who are used to fighting and killing directly. I am afraid that I will never be able to understand them in this life.