Dew timid

Fu Chengci held the door with one hand, but he couldn't move his eyes away from him. He asked with a rather sullen look, "Why don't you come in?"

He heard footsteps coming from outside the door when he was inside the house, but when the movement got closer, it stopped abruptly the next moment, and he couldn't think about anything at that moment.

The action was faster than the mind that was spinning all over the place, and the door was opened immediately.

Lu Yong looked at a big living person who appeared out of thin air in his room, and his face sank instantly, "Why are you here?"

"There are only three small courtyards in this big courtyard. I will live with you tonight."

When he spoke, he had already walked to Lu Yong's side. The height of the two of them can be said to be evenly matched, and they could turn and bump into each other's eyes without any movement.

At a close distance, Lu Yong could even see his long and narrow eyes raised slightly, and his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling. The appearance Lu Yong had never seen before.

Can't help but be fascinated.

Lu Qi exudes a cool air-conditioning that is not easy to get along with, but it is very different in Fu Chengci's eyes.

He took Lu Yong's hand that was hanging down beside him. These hands were too thin like Lu Yong's whole body, with a thin layer of flesh attached to the distinct joints, and faint calluses on the fingertips.

Lu Qi pulled his hand away without any trace, and frowned slightly, "I saw an empty room on the way in just now."

Most of those rooms are where the servants live, or are used to store sundries.

"But I just want to live in this room."

Fu Chengci leaned close to him, and the tip of his nose lightly brushed his cheek. Under the flat tone, there was a bit of grievance mixed with listening carefully.

He thought that as long as he coaxed him well, Lu Qi would compromise.

As a result, a cold voice came from the next moment, "Wei Ye! Find a bridge hole for your master, where you can live comfortably!"

Fu Chengci:? ? ?

"Weiye!" Fu Chengci's colder voice sounded.

Wei Ye, who was about to appear, stepped on a branch and braked quickly, keeping the posture of about to land motionless.

"If you come here, I will cripple your legs!"

The shadows of the trees whirled, and there was a rustling sound, and Wei Ye went back along the way he came.

Fu Chengci evoked a smile proudly, "Wei Ye still needs to listen to the king's words more, and the king is disappointed."

Lu Yong: ...

Why didn't he find out that Fu Chengci was so naive before, without wasting much time, Lu Qi left him and walked straight into the house.

He didn't stop Fu Chengci from following, and the latter followed him all the way.

When he stepped into the door, Lu Qi paused, turned his head to look at Fu Chengci, and said with a smile in his tone, "Since the king of Jiangbei likes to sleep in the garden, let's sleep!"

After the words fell, the heavy closing sound of the door became very clear and piercing at this moment.

Outside the door, Fu Chengci's nose was ashamed, and the imaginary anger did not come, but he lowered his head slightly, with the tails of his eyes slightly raised, and smiled.

At this moment, the world is lonely, and he is the only one left.

Wei Ye came tremblingly, "Did the master break into the door?"

In his cognition, his master has never been turned away.

Fu Chengci's eyes did not look away from the figure reflected by the door, and he raised his voice seemingly vaguely: "What kind of door is broken! Get a set of bedding, and this king is here to watch the night for King Qi!"

The cold sweat dripped down Wei Ye's forehead, nodded hurriedly, and soon returned with a blanket in his arms.

Fu Chengci stayed outside Lu Yong's house, and this matter was reported to the two small courtyards next door at the same time.

Cheng Shangqing had already rested, and upon hearing this, Zai just smiled lightly and said: "Children play house, let him make trouble!"

If Fu Chengci could be persuaded, Fu Yijin should have been the one who entered Beijing in the first place, instead of him putting himself in danger.

He didn't even open his eyes, turned over after speaking, and fell asleep again.

But the other room was far less peaceful than it appeared on the surface.

Lu Yu threw the cup in his hand, still very unbelievable, and sullenly said: "Ah Ci is crazy! How can he keep vigil for Lu Qi, I will bring him back!"

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled the cloak off the hanger.

His subordinates quickly stopped him, "Prince, no!"

Lu Yu gave him a sideways glance, which made one feel like falling into an ice cave, "Why? Even you want to stop this prince?"

"Your subordinate dare not!" The man lowered his eyes hastily, and then he said bravely: "The prince listened to the subordinate's words, and now the king of Jiangbei is leaning towards the king, if we come forward at this time, we will definitely fail, maybe... maybe Because of this, there will be a gap with King Jiangbei. In the end, King Su took all the advantages, and the gain outweighs the loss for us!"

He stammered a bit, the clothes covered by the darkness were already wet.

Lu Yu lowered his head slightly, and his eyes just fell on the top of his drooping hair, his eyes were unpredictable, "Oh? Then tell me what I'm going to do?"

The personal guard raised his head, suppressing his nervousness and slowly showing a smile on his mouth, "King Wei got the imperial decree to investigate Zhang Zhengqing's behind-the-scenes affairs, and His Highness went to the south of the Yangtze River for disaster relief. If we can do things well before him, Naturally, we can win a round before His Majesty!"

"The king of Jiangbei is now deluded by King Su. When he wakes up, he will know who is the wisest choice."

While talking, the personal guard carefully observed Lu Yu's face, seeing that there was nothing wrong with the latter's face, he was relieved, and kept the previous bowing posture in a proper manner.

Lu Yu raised his hand and threw the cloak in his hand on him, "Tomorrow's porridge will be served in front of the old Zhang Mansion. I remember that street has the best location and the largest location."

The personal guard hung up the cloak with a smile, and led the order down.

In the end, Fu Chengci couldn't really guard King Ming all night, and Cheng Shangqing felt that he couldn't let his nephew go astray to the end.

Wrapped in a coat, he hurried over to take Fu Chengci back to his yard. It was better than having a beautiful woman sleeping in the next room, at least there was no need for an open-air mat.

The next day, just after dawn, Lu Yong left.

He made an appointment with Jiang Zhuliu, and there was still plenty of time to go from here to Zhang's residence.

There was an early morning stall on the side of the road, run by an old couple. He walked to an empty table and sat down. He ordered a white steamed bun and a bowl of noodle batter.

The old man will be very free now, and he couldn't help but take a second look when he saw the noble man eating so slowly. Lu Qi caught the old man's sight, pursed his lips and showed a very shallow smile.

The old man also smiled cheerfully. Seeing that the original guard in Lu Yong's eyes was much lighter, he said, "Sir, you shouldn't be from Wangdu, right?"

After all, there was a flood in the south, and batch after batch of refugees rushed towards Wangdu.

Those who came were all poor people, where could one find such noble people.

How could a city accommodate so many people, but for a while the number of refugees fleeing from the streets decreased a lot.

They said that the men were called to build things, and they were job seekers, and the women were to work in the workshops.

I thought these people had a good livelihood, until a few days ago, the fire almost burned all the way to the back mountain outside the city.

In the flames of the sky are people who fled in panic. Those who were kept in cages as pets were not the refugees who fled.

Zhang's house was ransacked overnight, and the world seems to have changed that night.

Although the original Wangdu was not as expensive as the capital city, it was extremely prosperous, but now it is full of smog, and everyone is avoiding everyone on this road.

Lu Yong broke off a piece of the steamed bun and dipped it in the batter, and then stirred it with a spoon after the soaking swelled. The whole appearance was a bit horrible, "No."

The old woman pulled her old man back, then smiled at Lu Qie with some embarrassment, and whispered a few words beside her old man. After hearing this, the old man took off his bib and ran away.

On the side of the street, people could be seen running towards one place one after another. Lu Qi frowned slightly, his eyes deepened, and he asked the aunt who was looking forward, "What happened in front? Why are so many people going to the place?" Where are you going?"

The old woman approached Lu Qi, and said in a low voice: "Young Master, I don't know, the imperial court sent to rescue the disaster. Isn't it true that the city is full of refugees, and the officials from the imperial court are dividing the rice!"

Disaster relief?

Going forward on this road is the original direction of the Zhang Mansion, but someone is here at this juncture?

He finished the breakfast hastily, left the money, got up and left, the more people gathered on the front street, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The people who passed by him had everything, and they all held a bag of rice in their hands with a smile on their faces.

It was really disaster relief, Lu Qi had a slight surprise in his eyes.

Jiang Zhuliu also saw him, and after sending the people around him down, he walked towards him in three strides, "I've seen King Qi."

Lu Qi stopped his gesture of saluting, and glanced at the blockage of the gate, the two of them could only go up to the side steps, where a side door opened, and the front door was tightly closed with a seal.

But only a few days later, the original scenery was boundless, but now it seems to be covered by the scene of withered weeds.

He turned his eyes away from the crowd, his calm face could not see his excessive emotions at the moment, and asked Jiang Zhuliu as he walked, "How is it?"

Jiang Zhuliu first pushed the side door open for Lu Yong, and shook his head, "The prince is here to help the disaster, and the crowd is boiling. I just hope to finish the investigation here quickly, and search in another place."

When he said this, it was a bit of a joke, after all, they couldn't drive away the people, and the person who provided relief was still His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The first rank of officials crushed people to death, and the one who crushed them was not others, but the future emperor, the heir apparent.

Hearing this, Lu Qi paused, unexpectedly, it was Lu Yu who came here to open the facility.

I don't know if it's something in his heart, or the gaze is really like a light behind his back, Lu Qi turned his head, and just happened to meet Lu Yu's slightly provocative smile.

His eyes were slightly bent, and he nodded lightly as a greeting. Lu Yu was going to compete with him. He touched the thing hidden in his sleeve with his slender knuckles. With the lanyard that has been rubbed countless times.

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