Ning Gu

Chapter 106

"Lu Qi, haven't you ever wondered why the emperor gave you the surname Lu and named you the character Qi?"

Lu Qi threw the pages of the book in his hands to Lu Weiming, and stared at him: "I haven't thought about it, and I don't want to know. I only have one father, and his name is Xie Wuling, and I don't want to have another father. Are you finished? Can I go out?"

Lu Qi pursed his lips, his eyes flickered in those clear eyes that he didn't know who he inherited, and he pulled his eyes away after a while.In fact, he had another father when he was a child.It's just that the man said he wanted to celebrate his birthday, sent him away, and brought him into the Chongque, where his father, Xie Wuling, was killed in a blink of an eye.

Although this matter became a prohibition in the depths of the Chongque, but in such a huge Chongque, there will always be some fragments that want to drill into his ears, which cannot be avoided.And it's not that he doesn't know, it's just that he doesn't dare to say that he knows.He still received that person's favor and enviable care, and on the surface he still lived a carefree life, and he could still play a scene with that person that was similar to a father's kindness and son's filial piety.

If there is no present matter, he can even pretend that he doesn't know anything and be his surname.

"Young Lord, if you want to see Lord Xinling, you should listen to me to finish the rest of the story."

"After listening to you, can I still see Xianzhi?" Lu Qi leaned against the wall, lowered his head, and asked softly.

The question is not whether you can see it, but whether you can see it.The bad premonition in his heart became stronger again, so strong that he was afraid.

"You can see it, as long as you want."

Lu Qi raised his head suddenly when he heard the sound, thinking that he had caught some kind of light, but after listening to the second half of the sentence, he lowered his head again.

Lu Weiming didn't let go of his thoughts, but suddenly he said something earnestly: "Some things will be on your shoulders sooner or later, and you can't escape." He sorted out the books he took and put them in his hand, He stood up again, and whispered, "Master Xie asked me to bring you these words."

Lu Qi raised his eyes tremblingly, frowned at Shang Lu Weiming's eyes, and suddenly raised his voice: "You are talking nonsense."

"Am I talking nonsense, the young master knows best."

Lu Weiming took out a brocade pouch from his bosom, which was exactly the same as the brocade pouch Xie Wuling left him with the letter "Zhaoxing" hidden in it, and a small note was also hidden inside.There is a word "Qi" written on the note.

Lu Qi took the paper and read it carefully, as if he wanted to see the flowers on the paper.But there was water vapor in his eyes.

This character was taught to him countless times by Xie Wuling holding his hand when he was young.At that time, he was still young and didn't know much about it, but after repeating it over and over again, he remembered the word in his heart.

The impact of this kind of familiar handwriting on the thoughts buried in his heart was faster and stronger than when he looked at the mountain man named Xie Ling in Zhaoxing.

So fierce that he didn't know how to deceive himself.

When a tear fell on the paper and fainted, Lu Qi immediately grabbed the paper into his palm.The paper was crumpled by his movements, just like the feeling in his heart, it was crumpled, it couldn't be stretched out and it couldn't be stretched out smoothly.

He looked out the window and said nothing for a long time.

Lu Weiming was still waiting for him, he didn't seem to be in a hurry, or maybe someone had instructed him in advance not to worry.He looked up, silently watching the daylight passing through the bamboo curtain gradually slant and darken, until finally the twilight merged.

The afterglow fell on the top of Xieshan Mountain, the early cicada blew twice to catch the last blue and white sun, and the twilight replaced the setting sun and slowly appeared on the stage.

A young eunuch in the Hall of Eternal Brightness finished lighting the candlesticks in the hall and was about to go to the side hall to light the lamps.Fang wanted to walk to the front of the side hall, and when he heard voices in the hall, he asked the old eunuch outside the hall to stop him.

The old eunuch took the candlestick in his hand and winked. He bowed his head knowingly and held the lamp and went out in the corridor.But between Changming and the corridor of Zhonggong, he bumped into City Lord Xuan.

City Lord Xuan stood outside the courtyard of the central palace, said a few words to the people inside the door, and then walked to the other side of the corridor after glancing around to see that there was no one around.

The little eunuch knew that he could not show his face, so he stood at the end of the corridor.After Xuancheng left, the little eunuch suppressed the shock in his heart and walked through the corridor.But when he passed by the gate of the courtyard, he couldn't help taking a peek inside. The door was about to close, and that glance was on the corner of the long skirt that dragged the floor. If he dared to investigate carefully, he lowered his head again, held the lamp and left.

And Xianzhi, who had just been sent away from Prime Minister Liang outside Chongque, also rushed back to Changming Hall at this twilight.

He was standing outside the main hall of Changming, but he heard a cough, so he turned his eyes and followed the sound to see that it was the old eunuch who had just come out of the side hall and closed the door.

Xian Zhi stepped forward with his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows, looked at the old eunuch with questioning eyes, and then raised his finger to the palace gate.

The old eunuch bowed his waist and made a salute, then mouth-shaped and said "Xie Xiang", and then raised his head, motioning for Xianzhi to knock on the door and enter.

Xianshang knocked on the door and called out, "Father?"

"Come in." Zhao Zuo's voice came from the hall.

The old eunuch nodded when he heard the words, and stepped back to leave.Seeing this, Xianzhi nodded in response to him, and then pushed the door in. His eyes were on the old painting in the hall, and he couldn't help being stunned.

He turned his eyes away, glanced to the right, saw the person sitting behind the desk, and said to him: "Father."

Zhao Zuo snorted coldly and didn't answer. He still remembered Xianzhi rescued Liang Xianghe and Guanzhi before. Even though Xie Ling and him had analyzed Xianzhi's thoughts, he still couldn't agree.

After all, Xianzhi is his own flesh and blood. No parent would want their children to choose the most rugged mountain road to reach the top of the mountain.

"Don't bother with him," Xie Ling said.

Hearing the words, Xianzhi turned his gaze to the left. On the couch on the left side, there was a man in green shirt leaning on him: "Master? How do you get in...?" Before he finished asking, Xianzhi suddenly saw the black His windbreaker was still hanging at Xie Ling's feet, so he didn't continue to ask, but lowered his head, and said, "Lu Qi...he has no news yet."

"There is news, but you are not here." Zhao Zuo's subordinates held the notebook and wrote it with a vermilion pen.

"Where is it?"

"I don't know." Zhao Zuo said in a deep voice.

"Father!" Xianzhi turned around, wanted to raise his eyebrows, but held back, bit his teeth, turned and walked towards Xie Ling.

Seeing Xianzhi's action, Zhao Zuo closed the folder in his hand, put the ink pen, and said, "I can't see him at this time." Zhao Zuo's eyes became stern, and he warned, "Zhao Xianzhi, you have chosen Daoshan, you should know what you can ask for."

"I know!" Xianzhi frowned, of course he knew what he was going to do, but caring is messy, and he couldn't let himself not care.

"Lu Weiming won't harm him." Xie Ling put down the idle book in his hand, said a word of relief, and added, "Besides, there will always be a day."

"There will always be a day when Lu Qi and I meet each other in battle?" Xian Zhi said.

"Xinling." When Zhao Zuo called out, Xianzhi's movements froze.

Xie Ling patted the couch, motioned for him to come over, and asked, "How about you and Prime Minister Liang?"

Xianzhi sat on the other side of the couch, waiting for Xie Ling to ask.

Xie Ling asked, "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"I can replace Guanzhi. What's more, without Mr. Sang Luo beside Guanzhi, we can't guess what he will do. From this point of view, if I replace him, there will be no harm at all. Why not do it?"

"What about Lu Qi, are you the first person you want to meet after he finds out about his background?"

"I..." Xianzhi hesitated, but he didn't confide what was in his heart. "It's me. By the way, Master Han Chaohan will write a letter tomorrow."

"You?" Xie Ling pondered, Xianzhi's sudden hesitation made him wonder, what made Xianzhi change the established plan.

"Is it because of Lu Qi?" Zhao Zuo asked.

Xianzhi looked at Zhao Zuo, Zhao Zuo was asking for Xie Ling, Xie Ling understood, and he understood, his eyes lit up, and there was a sigh on his lips, he looked away, "Yes "He said again, "Lu Qi is watching from above, many things are unknown, if you watch it..."

Xianzhi didn't go on, he didn't even dare to imagine what would happen to Lu Qi if Guanzhi hurt Lu Qi.

"Guan Zhi, you came to see me today." Xie Ling said.

"Master?" Xian Zhi looked at Xie Ling.

Xie Ling said: "Since Han Chao is willing to write the letter, don't stand out tomorrow, lest he jump the wrong wall in a hurry."

"Yes. Look at it..."

"I can't turn around anymore. Han Chao is someone who has been in touch with the dirty things behind Guanzhi. His one letter is enough to kill Guanzhi. In order to keep him, he was put by Guanzhi's side." Xie Ling Pursing her lips, she looked at Zhao Zuo.

"It's a pity." Sensing Xie Ling's distant gaze, he curled his lips and sighed again, "Yes, it's a pity. The champion of the gold list has misused his heart."

"After tomorrow, let's go to Xianzhi. I want to know where A Lugu stayed before. He must have hidden something there, something that can make Guanzhi retreat from me, otherwise..."

"Otherwise Guanzhi won't let you see him today." Xianzhi continued.

Xie Ling nodded in response to Xianzhi's words, sat up again, put the "South China Classic" in Xianzhi's hand, and said, "There is one more thing."

"Ok?"

Xie Ling glanced at Zhao Zuo secretly, and whispered: "He is in the ancestral hall of the outer palace."

Xianzhi frowned when he heard the words, suddenly his eyes sparkled, with a smile at the end of his eyes, and nodded: "Yeah."

As night fell, the little novice in the ancestral hall of the outer palace put the imperial food into the inner room and lit the candle again.

A lamp like a bean, the dim light shone in front of Lu Qi's eyes, he looked up at Lu Weiming who was standing on the side of the stick, but he looked at the expression on Lu Weiming's face several times, but he didn't see it too clearly.

When he finished his dinner, he pushed the bowl in his hand.

"My father..." he changed his words, "Tell me the story Mr. Xie asked me to hear."

"Are you willing to listen?"

"I disobey everyone, but I can't disobey him."

In fact, Zhao Zuo said this in Xie's mansion a long time ago.He remembers it most vividly.When he was young, Xie Wuling asked Shen Changxie to teach him Yu Xianzhi's kung fu, he was afraid of pain and didn't like hardship, so he went to learn from Shen Changxie for two days, then he backed off and lay down on Xie Wuling's lap.At that time, Xie Wuling's face turned cold, his eyebrows were raised, and he was almost lifted out and thrown away. It was Zhao Zuo who hugged him from Xie Wuling's lap and said this earnestly, which made Xie Wuling's expression ease.

Later he remembered these words, originally to make Xie Wuling happy, but it seemed to be of no use after that.

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