Lord, the princess is beautiful and fierce

Chapter 1284 Do You Have a Dream?

Chapter 1284 Do You Have a Dream?

When they were young, the two played together. Wei Pingan once asked Xiaolu: "Xiaolu, what do you want to do in the future?"

Xiaolu said: "I want to earn a lot of money, so that my mother will not have to work so hard, and I can let my younger brother go to school, get a good name, and become a high-ranking official in the future, honoring my ancestors."

Wei Pingan was amused: "Then do you have any dreams?"

Wei Pingan heard the word dream from his mother, who said that everyone should have dreams, no matter who they are, dreams are hopes.

Young Master Wei, who grew up without worrying about food and clothing, did not have any dreams. What he wanted was almost at his fingertips, and his life went smoothly.

So when Xiao Lu said, "My dream is to have meat every day", Wei Pingan couldn't understand it at all.

What kind of dream is eating meat?
Now, under the setting sun, he looked into Xiaolu's eyes and wanted to ask him: Xiaolu, has your dream come true?
Xiaolu smiled first: "What do you want to say?"

Wei Pingan frowned, and he looked at Xiao Lu with complicated emotions.

"I know the stone is dead..."

Xiaolu was startled, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he stared at Wei Pingan: "You don't deserve to mention him."

His voice was high, a little excited, his hands were clenched into fists, and the veins on his hands were clearly visible. Wei Pingan suspected that if he said another word wrong, Xiaolu would punch him. Xiaolu has always been good at disguising, Wei Pingan didn't know why He actually became so excited that he didn't even bother to pretend.

Xiao Lu's body was trembling, he looked at Wei Pingan for a while, and suddenly restrained his emotions: "What do you want? Do you want to stop me?"

Wei Pingan looked at him, and couldn't say anything to stop him, after all, those people really deserved to die.

"Little Deer, I can help you."

"How to help?" Xiaolu looked at him mockingly: "They are powerful and powerful, but you have no proof, can you let them all die?"

Wei Pingan had nothing to say.

he can not.

Xiao Lu smiled again, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Ping An, if you still regard me as a friend and miss a little bit of our former friendship, don't stop me."

After Xiaolu finished speaking, he was silent for a long time before tidying up his clothes and said, "I have saved money for several months to buy these clothes, but they are still nondescript and tiring. People like me are really not suitable for such clothes."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Under the setting sun, the shadow of the deer is stretched very long...

A few days later, Luo Hao, the son of Zhongyonghou, was found dead in a dry well outside the city.

Zhongyong Hou Luo Ming, was an old minister who accompanied the late emperor back then, during the battle with the Great Zhou, Luo Ming experienced extraordinary achievements, and the late emperor rewarded many people, Luo Ming was one of them.

He is a general, and he neglected to discipline his children. When Mrs. Luo gave birth to Mr. Luo, it was a time when wars broke out frequently. Because of the fright, the child was born in less than a month. She loves her very much, she can't be beaten or scolded, even if Zhong Yonghou wanted to discipline her, Mrs. Luo would not allow it.

Now that Mrs. Luo's darling has been killed, Zhongyonghou will naturally not let it go, and constantly put pressure on Dali Temple to chase after the murderer.

There are a few good works here in Dali Temple, but Luo Hao has been dead for a long time, and the weather is hot now, if it weren't for the clothes and jade pendant he was wearing, he would have been so corrupt that he would not be recognizable.

There was originally a suitable candidate for such a difficult post-mortem work, the princess of the Zhong family.

Unfortunately, the little princess went on a trip and did not return. In the huge Dali Temple, everyone stared wide-eyed and could only tell that Luo Hao died five days ago. He was pushed down the well, broke his leg and lost too much blood. , this process was long and painful, it can be seen that the murderer hated him.

(End of this chapter)