Dayong Nu sentenced to death

No matter what the courtiers said, Emperor Qian Ding sent the people who washed the inkstone to leave the capital quickly that day, presumably to go to Qiuzhou to verify the authenticity and make the final verification.

The young man was temporarily placed in the palace.

The palace's attitude towards Yan Yun was still enthusiastic. The courtiers looked at the direction of the wind and it seemed that there was no change at all, and they each made small calculations in their minds.

After Lu Chuqing returned home, he entered the courtyard and found a person standing on the porch.

White clothes are better than snow and do not cause dust.

There was a rift between father and son because of the incident in Youzhou. Whether it was Lu Chuqing who killed Surao or Lu Heng rushed to Youzhou, both of them were simmering with anger.

Haven't spoken for several days.

Even though they were all in the house, they deliberately avoided seeing them. Although Lu Wan didn't know what was going on, she saw the opportunity and tried to ease the chance for them several times, but to no avail.

In the end, I couldn't help but get annoyed and let them go and let them solve it themselves.

Lu Chuqing quickly looked away and walked straight into the house as if he hadn't seen such a person.

The moment passed by.

Lu Heng asked: "What happened to that person?"

"You don't even know the most basic etiquette now?"

Lu Chuqing stopped to look at him. Lu Heng restrained his anger, bowed his hands, and said, "Greetings to father."

"You also know that I am your father. I thought you were going to break up with me and my son because of a woman."

Lu Chuqing sneered and stepped inside.

Lu Heng thought for a moment and followed, then knelt down in front of him, "What happened before was because of my recklessness. I am willing to be reprimanded by my father."

"Let's do it."

Lu Chuqing didn't look at him, "I don't know you yet, but I admit you are wrong. If I give you one more time, you will still go. I don't know what is so good about that woman, but you are fascinated by her."

Lu Heng didn't come here to argue with him about Su Rao, so he changed the topic directly: "I heard that someone came to the palace to recognize his relatives. Is this person also a part of father's plan? Why didn't I know."

"Does it matter?"

Lu Chuqing asked: "Anyway, the result will be as we expected. All the mountains and rivers of Great Yong will be in our hands. From now on, we will be the uncrowned king. Since there is a convenient way to go, why do we have to bleed like a river?"

Lu Heng looked at him, and he looked at his palms.

The focused and proud expression looked particularly disharmonious on this serious and upright face. He had endured it for several years and was about to get what he wanted. He no longer needed to hide his ambition.

Lu Heng saw greed and domineering on that face.

He secretly clenched his fists and said calmly: "Father should tell me, lest the people below me don't know what's going on and make mistakes that attract the attention of His Majesty and Prince Yuan Zheng."

"unnecessary."

Lu Chuqing waved his hand and sneered: "The situation is already under control now. They are like a worm in my hand. No matter how hard they struggle, they cannot turn over the storm."

"When the inkstone washers come back, the etiquette department will get busy."

"Go ahead."

Lu Heng lowered his eyes silently, said "Son, please leave", and exited his small courtyard. The moment he stepped outside, the emotion in Lu Heng's eyes faded away.

The knuckles of the fingers holding the handle of the orchid fan turned white.

Veins are visible.

From beginning to end, he didn't even have a single explanation, as if his son was insignificant.

Kangmao County's affairs cover a long period of time, and long-term and careful arrangements are needed to ensure that no traces of mistakes or manipulation can be found in the palace.

How long ago did the arrangement begin?

Two years ago, five years ago?
It was ten years ago, when that boy was born!
According to his father's style of dealing with things, this child can never be innocent. He must ensure that this person's heart is [-]% towards him...

After so many years of contact and preparation, he was unaware of it.

It was obviously a deliberate attempt to hide it from him!
Lu Heng called Lai Jin Wudu, "I remember that in my early years, my father had a guard named Ah Qi. Later, he was transferred to southern Anhui for offending someone. Send someone to contact him and inquire about it, especially about Kang Mao. deployment.”

"My subordinates obey." "Let them be careful, don't alert the people in the mansion, and conduct secret inspections."

"Yes."

On the way back to Lanyuan, Lu Heng couldn't calm down his thoughts for a long time. He even remembered that when he was a child, his father often went out as a salt patrol and was away from home for a long time.

Everything he had later was given by his father or managed by himself, but there were always people who secretly obeyed his father's orders.

For example, the Ghost Brothers.

There was also Qin Wei who was obedient to his orders on the surface, but in reality he was obedient and disobedient.

Since when did you become wary of him?
Or from the beginning, his father had no intention of telling him all the plans. Why?
Lu Heng returned to Lanyuan and subconsciously called him stupid. Without the familiar white figure running around his legs and acting coquettishly, he was stunned for a while, then pulled his lips and smiled.

How could he forget.

He gave it to Surao...

"Come on."

Lu Heng took down a box from the shelf in the study room and gave instructions: "Give this to the little girl and tell her not to be angry. I will take her out to play later."

In Shengjing today, there are not many people who still want to have fun.

Xiyanwei has been gone for more than a month.

Yan Yun recovered from his illness and stood in the court again. The ministers were more careful and respectful when facing him. Although His Majesty has not yet called him, and he has not expressed his position, it is just a matter of acknowledging his ancestors and returning to the clan and regaining his status as a prince. A matter of time.

He is currently the most likely person to be crowned Dabao.

Yan Yun didn't respond much to these flatteries and compliments, and remained as cold as ever. Emperor Qian Ding asked him to talk to him in the palace several times, but he was always rejected. Finally, Yan Yun finally nodded.

When he came out of the palace, he brought back a piece of news.

After verification by Xiyanwei, the identity of this person was beyond doubt. Emperor Qian Ding gave him the name Li Yu, and at the beginning of winter, he and he would pay homage to the ancestral temple to recognize their ancestors and return to their clan.

After returning home, he kept looking in the direction of the old house.

Surao knew that he was worried that the old Duke and the others would be sad, and comforted him softly: "My grandfather has been mentally prepared for it. Now, it is imperative to recognize his identity. It cannot be resisted by human forces. They will understand."

"I know you don't like that identity."

Yan Yun looked at her sideways, his eyes soft and sad. Surao smiled softly and pinched his earlobe, "But I like you."

"Whether it's Yan Yun or Li Yun, to me, it's just you."

"Once we deal with them and take care of these things, everything will return to normal, I promise."

Yan Yun hugged her and held her in his arms.

Surao listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat and hummed softly.

Not far away, Xiao Nan was sitting on a tree branch, staring at them intently, gradually showing a smile, then lowering his head and continuing to play with his new toys.

This was given to him by Cui Yi.

I don’t know since when, the people around me seemed to have a tacit understanding. Whenever they saw something new and interesting outside, they would bring it back and give it to Xiao Nan. The east wing of his small courtyard was already packed full of things.

Zhen Yu sent someone to deliver a letter. The letter said that Haiyan Qinghe was under his control and could help at any time. It also included a booklet.

It records the secret private affairs of various governments that have been explored over the years.

As well as some properties under the name of Haiyan Qinghe, it is said that they will be used for Jizhou's post-disaster reconstruction and people's pension, which is a small amount.

After the success, a big gift will be given.

Surao flipped through the banknotes and real estate deeds, clicking her tongue, "This is almost worth the entire property of a middle-class family."

"almost."

Yan Yun ordered people to collect the things and try to send them to Jizhou and Huacheng, and said casually: "Haiyan Qinghe has been around for more than a hundred years, and the wealth he has accumulated is only much more than that of the Yan family."

"This is just scratching the surface."