Cultivation Is Like This

   After finishing speaking, this Ziwei winked at Lu Bei, the movement was too big, so hurry up!

   This person's name is Pang Wu, one of the three Ziwei Guards in Xianzhou. In the intelligence file given by Hu San, there is a reference to the Xuanyin Si Yamen in Xianzhou, and there is information about Pang Wu.

  The three purple guards in Xianzhou have a good relationship with the West Prince's Mansion, and they often communicate with each other without avoiding suspicion. Among them, Partridge Wu is the most diligent, and he is the most diligent in going to the West Prince's Mansion to eat.

  According to Hu San's analysis, this person has a lot of tasks in hand. Considering the national conditions of Wuzhou and Zhou, Xuanyin Division has produced many talents. He should be making money while performing tasks, and he is very motivated.

Lu Bei was noncommittal about this, not envious at all, he gave Partridge a cold glance: "You said that Ben Ziwei is fake, that's good, I'll test you, this royal sword bestowed by the royal, this royal sword Is giving the golden belt a forgery too?"

  “…”

   Wu Wu was speechless and couldn't speak for a moment. He scolded Lu Bei half to death in his heart. He kindly handed over a ladder and walked down the road.

   Thinking of this, Partridge Wu was even more angry, because after the fish died and the net broke, Lu Bei could pat his **** and leave, and the dirty work of wiping his **** all fell on him.

  What, you said that Lu Bei has an official position to investigate. If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple, so go to Ningzhou to block people.

   Die of laughter, people are covering their faces!

  Doesn't show his true face, but takes the initiative to report his real name, what is this called?

   This is clearly someone pretending to be Ningzhou Lu Ziwei, intending to frame it.

  Lu Ziwei is loyal and patriotic. He was practicing in the camp on the day of the incident. Many people can testify that this matter has nothing to do with him, so a fool would believe a liar.

  Partridge Wu has served in Ziwei for many years, and I have never seen any scenes, this trick can't be concealed from him.

   But he also knew that although this trick was ingenious, it had a serious flaw. Once the black cloth on his face was torn off, the evidence would be iron-clad, whether the liar was a liar or not, and whether Lu Bei had an alibi, everything would no longer matter.

  In line with the official way of turning big things into small things, Partridge told Lu Bei to take it as soon as he saw it, but he didn't think about it. He treated his kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs.

   Stay on the line as a person, and see you later. I don’t understand the truth. You deserve to be beaten to death today!

  Partridge I dared to say that Lu Bei was a fake, and dared not to say that the imperial knife and the golden belt were fakes, bowed his hands to Zhu Qike with a livid face, turned around and strode away.

   "Partridge Ziwei walk slowly. Today is busy with official business. I'm anxious to catch the rogue ministers and thieves. I will visit you another day."

   Looking at the back of Partridge Wu hurriedly leaving, the corner of Lu Bei's mouth twitched, and he said loudly: "Speaking of which, Lu still has a pair of emperor's calligraphy treasures in his hand. At that time, I will also ask Partridge Ziwei to appreciate it, whether it is really painted by the Tian family!"

  Partridge Wu's pace of leaving suddenly quickened, his mouth opened, and the fragrance was silent. He kindly helped, but Lu Bei not only did not know the good or the bad, but made him unable to step down in public, and planned to come to the door to extort hush money afterwards.

   This is unreasonable. After leaving Xianzhou, Wu Zhou has Ziwei who can fish better than him. He is really a big thief of Jiangshan society.

  Dang it!

  Partridge Wu was unhappy, and Zhu Qike was even more unhappy, secretly scolding the dog who came to eat the rice from Xiwangfu’s house every day, and packed it after eating.

   He took a deep breath and forced a smile: "This king has lost his way. It turned out that it was Ningzhou Lu Ziwei in front of him, before..."

   "Stop talking nonsense, the lord committed a case in Ningzhou, let's go with Ben Ziwei."

   Go with you, I am afraid you will never come back!

  Zhu Qike smiled lightly and nodded to indicate that it should be like this: "This king is not afraid of shadows, Lu Ziwei is upright and upright, and looks like an honest official, but..."

   As we all know, once the transitional conjunctions such as but, but, but, etc. appear in a sentence, all the preceding ones are regarded as nonsense.

Zhu Qike euphemistically said: "This king is in charge of a county, Lu Ziwei is not a soldier of the emperor of Xianzhou, and suddenly wants to take this king to Ningzhou to ask the case. Lu Ziwei's house sits for a while, and when this king gives a few words, he will go to Ningzhou with Lu Ziwei, can you?"

  Lu Bei pondered for a moment, then glanced at the Xiwangfu like a dragon pool and a tiger's den, nodded and said:

   "I watch the punishment."

   "Then punish."

  Zhu Qike smiled from the heart: "come here, hold a banquet, don't neglect the distinguished guests."

   "The King of the West is being polite. It's okay to have a banquet or something. Even a certain Lu can't finish more than 300 dishes. Just 40 or 50 dishes will be enough. Too much is a waste."

  Lu Bei waved his sleeves away from the soldiers who came to rescue him, raised his hand and carried Zhu Qiming on his shoulders, and stepped into the gate of the West Palace.

boom!

  The two gates were merged, and the crowd of onlookers peered and watched, just waiting for the sound of killing to come out of the hospital wall.

   To their disappointment, there was no movement in the house, and they couldn't eat melons, so the onlookers waited for a while and left on their own.

  …

  The West Palace Garden is full of green shades, waterside fountains, and six pure bamboo forests in a corner.

   In terms of scale, it is comparable to the East Palace Garden, which is a hunting ground, with three rooms and two halls. Compared with the Royal Secret Realm, it is the size of a palm, and it is not worth mentioning at all. Gu Ting

  Lu Beiyi sat on the waterside pavilion, drank the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and watched the dance girl perform her performance, making a strong criticism of the Xiwangfu.

  The world is as black as crows, and the Western Palace seems to be clean, but in fact it is not less. Looking at the ragged clothes of the young ladies and sisters, and the clothing, food, housing and transportation are not guaranteed, he can speculate that the King of the West has been under the rule of the people for a long time.

   On Lu Bei's side, he criticized the feudal forces on the moral level, and Zhu Qike on the other side came to the backyard with a gloomy face.

  Lu Bei never forgot to tie Zhu Qiming to his side. He didn't even leave to eat. With a hostage in his hand, he didn't dare to act rashly, thinking about how to get the best of both worlds.

   While killing Lu Bei, Zhu Qiming's life was guaranteed.

   "Junior Brother, has it been handled properly?"

  A woman walked in, wearing a bright yellow Luo skirt, a white overcoat with a slender waist and tight shoulders.

   Princess Xi.

  The princess wears a little powder, her delicate face is picturesque, her air is like an orchid, her lips are lightly pursed, and her eyes are as fresh as water. Wuquan's hair is in a bun, and the golden step bead ornament hangs down long, making the skin that can be broken even more white.

Seeing the appearance of his beloved wife, Zhu Qike's gloomy eyes improved a lot, he raised his hand to stop Yangliu's slender waist, and sighed: "Senior sister, I don't know, the dog thing surnamed Lu is alert to people and keeps the county master from leaving, although this king deceived him. After entering the palace, I couldn't find a chance to attack for a while."

   "Did you send a dancer?"

   "Go, but he doesn't seem interested in women."

  Zhu Qike shook his head slightly, feeling that Lu Bei's life was boring and boring. As a man, he was not even interested in women. He deserved to be lonely and old all his life.

   "But what's wrong, the younger brother said last time that this person is a minister under the dress of the eldest princess, how can he not be interested in women?" The princess asked in surprise.

   "It's just a rumor, how can it be taken seriously."

  Zhu Qike shook his head and smiled: "The young heroes who are in love with the royal princess are like crucian carp crossing the river. There are a few who can hold the beauty back, and the clan means, just to whet the appetite of these idiots."

   "Then when does the lord plan to do it?"

   "Wait first, someone has been sent out to spread the word, and the three heads will arrive immediately, and it will be decided according to the situation." It is better to let Lu Bei go, and Zhu Qiming must keep it. This is Zhu Qike's bottom line.

  The princess smiled brightly when she heard the words, and in an instant, Xiu Jinyan was more charming than Hua Jiao, so moving that Zhu Qike's breath was stagnant.

   He knew that he didn't choose the wrong person.

   Junior sister or something, is nothing but cute. Unlike senior sister, she knows how to hurt people.

Zhu Qi, who was obsessed with love, didn't notice that although the princess had a smile like flowers, her water-like eyes gradually deepened, she sighed, and said slowly: "Sister has contributed a lot to the palace, and I have been wronged for so many years. She, but I like my sister, but she doesn't like me, she often points me at me, and I don't know how to offend her."

   "Senior sister, don't be sad, this king asked me about this, and the same goes for other families. In fact, the situation in our family is good, that is, the mother left early, otherwise it would be more chaotic."

Zhu Qike hugged his beloved senior sister and hurriedly comforted him. He looked at his cold and beautiful eyes, his eyes suddenly became dazed, and then he muttered to himself: "If...if the county owner is killed by Lu Gou, this time is justifiable, this king. For revenge on the spur of the moment, others can't say anything."

   "How can Junior Brother be so cruel!"

  The princess covered her mouth in surprise and covered Zhu Qike's mouth: "Don't talk nonsense, my sister is a good woman, if she didn't help her, she wouldn't be on the throne today, take it back quickly."

   Hearing the teaching of the virtuous wife, Zhu Qike was deeply ashamed, raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

The princess was quite distressed, and raised her hand to brush the burning pain point: "Junior brother, don't do stupid things, what kind of identity is my sister, it's not worth it to exchange her for Lugou. You joked for a while, but I won't hear it from a third person. , don't talk nonsense any more."

   "Extremely, what Senior Sister said is extremely true."

   They are also a couple, and the gap between them is comparable to that of Yun Ni. Zhu Qike is even more ashamed.

   On what grounds, Zhu Qiming was allowed to frame him for rebelling and put the entire Xiwangfu in danger, but he was not allowed to kill his relatives righteously and save the Xiwangfu in danger?

   doesn't make sense!

   The two of them touched their small hands with big hands and talked for a while in the same place. Zhu Qike got a report and got up and left in a hurry.

   Watching the West King leave, the princess remembered Zhu Qiming's appearance, her eyes were like ice for a moment: "Shame on your face, except you today, let's see how you will fight against me in the future!"

  …

  Water pavilion.

  Dancing is a work of strength. Several dancers danced for a while, and they were all dripping with sweat. Seeing that Lu Bei was still in the early stage of being a lecher who was watching from a distance but not playing closely, they bowed and saluted and walked away slowly.

   "Interesting, I'm narrow-minded, so dancing is so beautiful..."

  Lu Bei put down the empty plate in his hand, raised his hand and touched his chin. Is there a possibility that Changming Mansion is missing a few dancers, no, the symphony orchestra and dance art troupe are missing?

   As he was thinking about it, the surrounding scenery changed drastically, and three figures stepped out of the void and surrounded the water pavilion.