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One Thousand Six Hundred and Eighty: Receive Nansheng, Kill Anxi (88)

"I want to meet Zixiao."

When Lu Zheng made a request, Jiang Pengji agreed without thinking it was too much.

"Anything else?"

"My adopted daughter likes you very much, but she suffered a rough childhood and has a weird temperament. If there is any conflict and rudeness, please bear with me and let the soldiers under your tent treat her better." Lu Zheng pondered for three seconds, hesitating Said, "She is a poor child."

Jiang Pengji's eyes showed a little surprise.

She thought that Lu Zheng would say something else, such as teasing her, or asking her about her attitude towards An Jing, but she never expected to intercede for his adopted daughter. Originally, Jiang Pengji didn't pay attention to Kang Xintong, but after Lu Zheng said so, she naturally wanted to take care of him, and she took care of him.

"I will send someone to send her to your side, just to supervise her together and save some manpower."

When Jiang Pengji said this, it sounded impolite, but Lu Zheng knew what she really wanted to express. Kang Xintong is Lu Zhengyi's daughter, and she takes better care of her than others. Put Kang Xintong under his nose, lest Lu Zheng get sick and worry about the situation of his adopted daughter.

Lu Zheng was arranged by Jiang Pengji to recuperate in a relatively secluded place. She also told the doctor not to be stingy with medicine, and use whatever is useful.

When Wei Ci heard the news and rushed over, Lu Zheng was wearing a blue-gray cloak over his shoulders. He was kneeling in front of the chessboard and playing chess records. It's not like a prisoner.

Seeing that Lu Zheng's face was indeed sick, Wei Ci disapproved and said, "I heard that you are very sick, why don't you go to the cave and wait."

Play chess without a good rest, any doctor will be angry when he encounters such an uncooperative patient.

Lu Zheng had heard Wei Ci approaching a long time ago, and he raised his eyes to look at him after hearing him give a lesson.

"You haven't changed much over the years."

Lu Zheng put the chess record by his side, and motioned Wei Ci to take a seat on the mat opposite him.

Wei Ci almost didn't recognize him, Lu Zheng's appearance was much more haggard than he imagined, his spirit was depressed, and his temple hair was graying visible to the naked eye. There is not much difference in age between the two, but comparing Wei Ci and Lu Zheng together, the latter seems to be nearly ten years older than the former.

Wei Ci said bluntly, "You look a lot older."

Lu Zheng had the urge to treat the chess piece as Wei Ci and crush it.

"When you get close to vermilion, you get red; when you get close to ink, you get black. Sincerity doesn't deceive me."

Lu Zhengyi pointed out that Wei Ci has been hanging out with Jiang Pengji for a long time, why did his lips change towards the latter?

Wei Ci didn't know the young bet between Jiang Pengji and Lu Zheng, but he was good at observing people's hearts, and Lu Zheng's words carried some subtle connotations.

After hesitating for three breaths, Wei Ci asked cautiously, "Does Shaoyin know?"

"It's hard to know..." Lu Zheng's nails were trimmed round, and he was twisting a sunspot at this time, which made the nail cover paler. He placed the chess piece in the designated position, and said, "How can Liu Xi do it?" Can it catch your eyes? You were quite alienated from her back then."

At any rate, he is a fellow apprentice taught by a teacher, and Lu Zheng's understanding of Wei Ci is obviously unmatched by outsiders.

In the eyes of outsiders, they might think that Jiang Pengji forced Wei Ci, and Wei Ci had to succumb to her lust, but Lu Zheng understood that if Wei Ci had no intention of treating others, let alone force him, even put a knife on his neck On the other hand, he will not give in easily.

The two had an affair, and it can only be said that both men and women are interesting.

Let's not talk about Jiang Pengji here, Lu Zheng had heard Jiang Pengji make bold words eight hundred years ago to drag Wei Ci down, but what about Wei Ci?

When exactly did he have feelings for Jiang Pengji that surpassed that of a monarch and his ministers?

Wei Ci said, "Maybe it's the last life."

He told the truth, but Lu Zheng regarded him as glib.

"The good ones don't learn from the bad ones, are you on par with Liu Xi?"

Lu Zheng signaled Wei Ci to choose a chess game against him.

Among the brothers, Wei Ci's chess skills are the best among them. Lu Zheng is ranked last, and he is often beaten by Wei Ci, Cheng Jing and Han Yu. The shadows of his student days, one is Jiang Pengji, the other is Wei Ci's "Hands Talk",

Always abused to pieces.

In order to avenge his shame, he has worked hard on this, and he wonders if he can take advantage of it today.

Wei Ci was dumbfounded, no one would believe his honest confession, it's hard to be an honest person.

The two didn't talk much, they just played two rounds in silence, and Lu Zheng still lost miserably.

After cleaning up the mess, Lu Zheng raised his eyes to see Wei Ci, whose temperament became more and more stable, like a pearl that had been polished to become more mellow. Although the light was not dazzling, it could not be ignored. This man looks like a human being, who would have guessed that there are tons of bad water in his stomach?

"...As for the matter with the lord, Ci will pay attention to propriety, try not to affect her... and try to protect myself..."

I want to accompany her until she grows old, and with her to the end of her life, and both of them will be fine.

Lu Zheng nodded, "The teacher also often says that you have your own opinions. If you say that, you must be decisive, and outsiders don't want to persuade you too much."

He is Wei Ci's senior brother, so his position is naturally more biased towards Wei Ci.

As long as this is Wei Ci's own choice, Lu Zheng will respect it.

only--

It's not good to talk about relationships with anyone, but I chose Jiang Pengji, who is the most difficult to conquer.

Now he is a prince, and in the future he will be an emperor.

Her identity predestined that if Wei Ci wanted to walk to her, there would be thorns under his feet, and he might kneel when he walked halfway.

"Thank you."

Wei Ci's words came from the heart.

Whether it's Lu Zheng, Cheng Jing, or Han Yu, their respect and understanding warms Wei Ci's heart.

Lu Zheng stroked the ice-cold chess piece, sighed softly, and said to Wei Ci, "I know you have a soft temper, and some things cannot be put on the surface, so relying on the friendship of the same family, Zheng said something more—— Liu Xi's temperament is different from ordinary people, if you really want to be in harmony with her, remember one sentence - don't get involved in anything! In the future, whether it's civil and military infighting, or the dispute between scholars and common people, you'd better not intervene. Don't express your opinion. If you really can't help it, you'd better ask Liu Xi's opinion, and don't do something against her will. Ordinary couples have some stumbling blocks, and at most they quarrel, but you have conflicts with Liu Xi, which affects It's not just a small family."

Lu Zheng's words are not only the way of the monarch and ministers, but also the way of husband and wife.

As long as Wei Ci always stands by her side and supports her, so that the interests of the two are tightly bound, moving Wei Ci is moving Jiang Pengji's interests.

In this way, she will become Wei Ci's most powerful shield.

Wei Ci was stunned after hearing this.

If he could understand this in his previous life, and didn't pretend to be clever to get involved in Wei's affairs, would there still be a meteorite event?

Probably not.

"...It's too early to say it now..." Wei Ci's lips were full of a smile, his eyes were full of emotion, and there was no displeasure, he added, "And... the Lord and Ci mean that the two of us This relationship should not be publicized, as long as those who should know know about it.”

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