Luo nine needles

Chapter 295

The cargo was loaded onto the ship.

The people gathered on the pier also dispersed, and the convoy also left, leaving only the carriages and horses of Lu Yiyi's family.

"Next, please continue to go north." Qixing said to Lu Yizhi, telling him the name of a place, "here to hold a water and land ceremony."

Then he talked about the money that this water and land ceremony will cost.

Lu Yizhi calculated in his mind that after this trip, his home in the capital would be gone, and he would have no place to live in the capital, and if he continued on, he would only have his ancestral house to live in Yucheng.

However, money is something outside of the body, and at this moment he has this feeling even more, what is money!Compared with his future life, it is nothing!

"Okay." He nodded without hesitation, and then looked at Qixing, "However, if my parents can do it next time, I need to go back to Beijing."

Qixing glanced at him.

"I'm not here to get away." Lu Yizhi hurriedly said, "I'm a newcomer in the court. If I leave for too long, I will be replaced in front of Your Majesty."

Speaking of which, look at Qixing.

"Since you want to use me, Ah Qi, you don't want to use it just once, do you?"

"You have raised me for so long, the more returns the better."

"Ah Qi, you have also seen how easy I am to use."

Qixing smiled: "Okay, you can go back."

Lu Yizhi looked joyful and somewhat relieved: "Thank you, Ah Qi, for trusting me." Then he said solemnly, "I will not disappoint your trust."

Knowing that Lu Yizhi was going back to Beijing, Mrs. Lu turned pale and grabbed his hand.

"Son," she trembled, "you can't leave us."

Although Master Lu didn't grab his son like a woman, he had an ugly expression on his face. He sneered and said, "Those people are not easy to mess with. Don't think that you can escape with us as hostages."

Hearing his father ridiculing him for running away, Lu Yizhi sighed: "Since my father brought her home, I can't escape for the rest of my life. She wants me to go back to the capital to earn her court authority so that she can do things more conveniently. Your son is on my neck."

He reached out and stroked his neck.

"With the rope on, I can't escape anywhere."

Ever since he questioned his father angrily that day, Lu Yizhi never lost his composure. He treated his father with respect, but it was only outwardly respectful, and his words were even more sinister.

This is still to push all the faults on him, saying that he deserves it!Lu Yizhi lifted the curtain and left, Master Lu raised his hand to sweep down the teacup.

"I brought her into the door, and you are not the ones who live a happy life!" He gritted his teeth.

The bedding on the carriage was thick, and the teacup rolled down and did not break, nor did it make a sound.

Even so, Mrs. Lu rushed over to pick up the teacup in a hurry.

"She's out there," she trembled.

She had never regarded that woman as a human being before, who would have thought that the woman would no longer be a human being but a demon when she appeared in front of her eyes again.

The son ran away, leaving them behind. The couple was driven by this woman endlessly. They didn't know when and where they would go. They were asked to spend money like running water. The money in the family was already spent, and what was even more frightening was that if they ran out of money, would they be released?

Will she break their legs?Break their arms?Even if they were killed and thrown into the wilderness, who would care?

Son?
The son she cared about in the past, the good son everyone envied, the son she thought she would rely on for the rest of her life, now she can't count on it at all.

Mrs. Lu clutched her teacup and felt suffocated. The sound of horseshoes could be heard outside the carriage. It seemed that many people were coming. They were shouting and laughing recklessly, and they could feel the vibration of the ground while sitting in the carriage.

Mrs. Lu couldn't stay in the car any longer, she lifted the curtain and rushed down.

The cargo ship left with the goods and a lot of people, and Lu Yizhi also rode his horse back without looking back. Qi Xing and four or five people were meeting with the new seven or eight people, and they were about to exchange greetings, when they suddenly heard the movement and looked at Mrs. Lu.

Mrs. Lu's eyes were panicked, but the woman stood tall and shinning in the crowd, she saw it at a glance, and there was a young man standing beside the woman.

At first glance, I thought it was her son Lu Yizhi, but then I recognized it, but his appearance and demeanor were not inferior to Lu Yizhi at all.

The handsome young man was holding a bouquet of flowers, red, white and white, as if he was handing the flowers to Qi Xing.

The appearance of Mrs. Lu interrupted his movements, and his gaze was a bit chilly.

Mrs. Lu avoided it with a trembling heart, and looked at Qi Xing: "Seven, seven."

God is poor, she doesn't know how to address her, her son seems to have said something, but she was so scared that she forgot, and she dared not call the cat or dog name that was casually on her lips, Ah Qi.

Qixing walked over a few steps and asked, "Madam, what's the matter?"

Her expression was calm, with a smile on her lips, and her voice was soft.

Mrs. Lu couldn't help looking at her face. Although she grew up beside her, she didn't seem to have much memory, but she was very good-looking in her memory. Her last impression was kneeling on the ground, pale, pitiful, begging.
Mrs. Lu shivered again, grabbed Qixing's arm, and knelt down.

"Ah Qi, I was wrong, please let me go." She cried and begged, "I don't care who you are, you are the daughter-in-law of our Lu family, the money in the family belongs to you, and the difference also belongs to you, as long as everything remains the same as before."

She doesn't want to live such a life of wandering, fear, and fear. She just wants to go back to the past, sitting in a high-rise mansion, surrounded by servants, and admired by women. She shouldn't care what kind of wife her son marries, no matter what wife he marries, she is Mrs. Lu. Why did she offend this woman and let herself fall into such a situation.

She was weak and weak, but the hand she was holding was strong, and with a slight support, Mrs. Lu could not kneel on the ground.

"Ma'am, what are you talking about?" Qi Xing said, "Your life is the same now as it was before. You worship the Buddha the same way, you spend the same money, you have the same exquisite carriages and horses, and you are surrounded by people wherever you go, and the government will personally open the way for you to escort you."

Mrs. Lu looked up at the woman weakly, she cried and shook her head: "No, no"

It's not the same, how is it the same!

"Why is it different? Didn't you spend money for you?" Seven Star said, "Think about it, you used to spend money for pleasure, but now you spend money to save your life. The purpose is different, but in the end it's all for yourself."

Mrs. Lu looked at her in a daze with tears in her eyes. The woman looked calm and her eyes were serious. She seemed to be really explaining, not sarcasm.

"Ah Seven." She murmured, "Let me go, let me go, I was wrong."

Qixing looked at her, and made her stand firmly with his hands.

"If you know you're wrong, you should be safe and sound, don't cry with me."

"It's not okay to say that you know you're wrong, and you have to do something."

"Actually, I don't care if you are wrong or not, but since you have accepted my family's money, the money can never be spent in vain. You must do something."

"If you ruin my business, I will let you know, what do you mean I won't let you go!"

"How can there be no change in this world? People should always look forward, and don't always hold on to the past."

"Live your life well, don't think about the past anymore."

As she spoke, she withdrew her hand suddenly, and Mrs. Lu fell to the ground like a vine that had been pulled out of her support.

There was still a voice falling from overhead.

"Where is the person? Help the lady go in."

Madam Lu would not travel alone, of course, there were servants by the side of the car, and there was another car, accompanied by a servant.

It's just that they are not as complacent as they used to be when they went out with their family members. These days they are quietly huddled in the team, as if they don't exist.

At this time Qixing called out, the maid in the car didn't dare to pretend to be dead, she stumbled and rolled down, hurriedly went to help Mrs. Lu, flustered and didn't care about being gentle, she pulled and picked Mrs. Lu up indiscriminately, lest she would be a step too late.

Mrs. Lu was grabbed by the arms and pulled up by her sleeves and dragged into the car. The curtain was pressed tightly to isolate the inside and outside.

Mr. Lu was like a stone statue, he didn't see anything and didn't say anything, Mrs. Lu fell down in the carriage, in a trance, and felt that this scene seemed familiar, but it was someone else who was dragged away at that time.

Of course she didn't care what the person who was dragged away was thinking at that time, even she couldn't remember what she was thinking at that time, what was there to think about, an ant-like thing.

Seeing the Lu family's chariots and horses quiet down, Qixing walked back and saw Gao Xiaoliu who was holding flowers staring at her.

"What?" she asked, "Do you think I'm a villain?"

Gao Xiaoliu let out a haha, and raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with the villain? As the saying goes, Feng Shui takes turns. In the past, others were villains, but now it's your turn to be villains!"

Qixing laughed.

(End of this chapter)