spring and autumn officials

Chapter 8

Luoshi Zhou Palace, Lu bedroom, Tai room.

The dim moonlight poured in from the window of the tai room, dexterously crossed the window lattice, like a beauty's skirt, and poured on the face of the man on the couch.

On the soft couch in the northernmost part of the imperial room, a man wearing only silk underwear was lying on his back on the couch, his face was upright, his eyes were closed, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, his lips were thin and well-shaped, and the corners of his lips were slightly pressed down. Close your eyes and sleep deeply, you can also see that a natural nobility and righteousness came spontaneously.

This person is the new emperor of the Zhou royal family who has not yet ascended the throne-Prince Lin.

Prince Lin's mother has the title of the most beautiful woman. Although Prince Lin's father died, he had both ability and political integrity when he was alive. He was a rare handsome man in the royal family of Zhou. Taking advantage of the advantages of his parents, he has been the face of the Zhou royal family since he was a child. No matter where he takes it, he feels very dignified.

Now Prince Lin is lying quietly like this, his tall body is motionless, and his brilliant star pupils are not opened.

There was no lamp in the dark room, and the hoarse voice said: "Why didn't you kill this kid? Why did you keep him until now?!"

The person who spoke was anxious, revealing an impatient urgency, as if he was an ant on a hot pot, and he was the second legitimate heir of the Zhou royal family - the second son of King Ping of the former Zhou, the uncle of Prince Lin, Wang Zihu .

Wang Zihu said eagerly: "Since this scorpion has been poisoned, why not kill him directly, you have to know how to get rid of the salary to stop the boiling! Stay longer for fear of future troubles!"

As long as Prince Lin survives, Prince Fox, who is his uncle, will always be a prince and cannot become the first heir to Emperor Zhou.

"Heh..." A faint laughter came in from the window. There was a man standing by the window of the original imperial room. The man was slender and leaning against the window. It was so bright that it couldn't see his face clearly, it just corresponded to that sentence...

It was dark under the lamp.

The black shadow moved a step slightly, and the moonlight sprinkled on his face. It was Zhou Gongheijian, the current prince of the Zhou royal family.

Dazai Heijian smiled, with a hint of sarcasm on his delicate face, and said: "What the prince needs more now is a clear statement, doesn't he? If Prince Lin really died unexpectedly, who do you think is a fuel-efficient lamp in this palace, don't you?" Will you follow the clues to drag you off your horse, Prince? Prince Lin is already a living dead, he is alive, and he is not afraid of the truth, let alone...he is more like a dead person now."

"Wait a little longer..." Dazai Heijian sighed, and said in a pitiful and mournful tone: "Prince Lin is seriously ill, and he won't last long, just wait..."

Wang Zihu narrowed his eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable hearing Dazai Heijian's compassionate tone, and said suspiciously: "If I remember correctly, Dazai watched my nephew grow up, and even served as Prince Lin's son. Master, Dazai...can you really be ruthless and do it?"

Dazai Heijian smiled faintly, and said: "The prince and I are already on the same boat, please rest assured, you don't have to worry about the future... Besides, Prince Lin is indeed a very good person, but unfortunately... a very good person is not suitable. As the Son of Heaven, which Son of Heaven have you met who is a kind-hearted sage?"

Dazai sighed, but there was no trace of sadness in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and stroked the hair on the temples of Prince Lin who was still in a coma, and said lightly: "How can the black shoulders bear it? But those who achieve great things are always cruel. People, for the sake of the Zhou royal family, Hei Jian is willing to bear any infamy, but he can only endure the pain... I hope the prince can understand Hei Jian's painstaking efforts when he sees the late king."

Standing behind Dazai Heijian, Wang Zihu shuddered for no reason when he heard his soft voice and looked at his slender back...

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The moonlight gathered on Qi Lu's calm and calm face, and in line with Qi Lu's calm and calm tone, he cupped his hands in a salute and said, "Thank you for the kindness of not killing me."

Ji Zhong smiled, and asked rhetorically, "Qi Lv, when did the truth say that I would spare you? I'm afraid you're just being sentimental, little official?"

Qi Lu smiled slightly, without any expression of fear on his face, and said lightly, "Isn't it just now?"

He said that's all, and then explained: "The priest has been patient and listened to all the nonsense of the law. Do you want to kill a person and listen to all the nonsense he has to say? Who knows that the minister is my Zheng Guo. Your minister, even the king is very dependent on the priest, and the priest takes care of everything every day. In the whole country, there are so many things that need to be done by the priest, and the priest will not listen to the nonsense of a small official every now and then, right?"

Who doesn't love flattery?Although people with high positions and powers listen to flattery every day, their ears are almost full of cocoons, but flattery is like delicious food, which is delicious, delicious, and there is not enough.

Although Ji Zhong's heart is like a bright mirror, he was able to rise from a small and unreliable official to a nobleman that even the king of Zheng Guo can't live without. Still like to listen to flattery.

Although Qi Lu is afraid of trouble and doesn't like to be flattered by others, it doesn't mean that Qi Lu won't get along with others. Quietly, on the contrary, Qi Lu also has a delicate heart, and he can see people Speaking human words, the skill point of talking nonsense is also very high.

Qi Lu's flattery was just right, neither greasy nor dry, and judging from Ji Zhong's expression, he knew it was extremely beneficial.

Ji Zhong smiled faintly: "You little official, you are really interesting."

Standing behind Ji Zhong, it was the first time that Mr. Ji heard his uncle "praise" others. Although the praise was optional, it still made Mr. Ji speechless, so he inevitably took another look at Qi Lv.

Ji Zhong said: "Since you are so eloquent and eloquent, well, the truth will give you a chance to live and make up for your mistakes. Are you willing?"

When Qi Lu heard the chance of survival, his face was the same as when he was besieged by the black-armored warriors. There was no change at all. There was neither the joy of surviving, nor the panic of humble fear. It seemed that people could not see the end at a glance.

Qi Lu said calmly: "Lu Dan is dispatched by the priest."

Ji Zhong squinted his eyes, and he smiled again, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, revealing a treacherous smile, the little dog hid in the dark, and immediately caught Ji Zhong's smile.

Prince Lin and Jizhong are old acquaintances. Jizhong often visits Luo Shi of the Zhou royal family. Prince Lin, as the crown prince, has met Jizhong several times. He knows the character of Jizhong, an old fox. Chung did not feel kind.

Sure enough, I heard Ji Zhongyouyou say: "Qi Lv, I will ask the emperor to make you a young concubine, and I will follow my nephew Ji Ya to set off soon, send Zheng Ji off, escort Zheng Ji into the Luoshi King City, and marry the new emperor. , are you willing? Are you willing?"

"Zhou Li" records that the official of the concubine "in charge of the princes, the education and discipline of the concubine of the doctor", and gradually evolved into an ordinary official position. In the future, the famous Shangqing Ganluo in Qin State was a young concubine.

The young concubine is the lowest rank among the concubine officials, and the official rank is neither big nor small, but Qi Lu, from a small cook who was in charge of water and fire, suddenly stepped into the "Hall of Elegance", transformed himself into a young concubine, It can be regarded as a qualitative leap, it is simply like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate!

However, the point of Jizhong is not to ask Qi Lu to be the young concubine, but to make a cruel move. He asked Qi Lu to send Zheng Ji off in person. The idea is nothing more than a blow to the head, a thousand times more ruthless than hitting a mandarin duck with a stick.

So Ji Zhong asked: "Are you willing?"

Qi Lv is a smart person, he understood Ji Zhong's temptation in his heart, smiled slightly, showing a calm expression, thinking that this "big pig's hoof" scumbag man has made up his mind, and if he wants to survive, he will break ties with Zheng Ji .But after all, "the original owner Qi Lu" is not serious about Zheng Ji's attitude, most of them are playing tricks, just imagine how great an honor it is for a mere official to fascinate Zheng Guoqing's sister, maybe it can be used as a sacrifice The family's son-in-law came to visit, but what the Lord did not expect was that the son-in-law who came to visit failed to do it, did not get the glory, and instead got angry!

Today's Qi Lu has never met Zheng Ji at all, let alone any feelings, so if this relationship can be broken, to a large extent, Qi Lu can be regarded as helping Zheng Ji get rid of the sea of ​​scumbags. Have you ever fallen in love with a scumbag?

Qi Lu said in a very calm tone: "How can Lu be unwilling to offer sacrifices to Prime Minister's grace? Lu Ding will do his best to follow little gentleman Ji and send Zheng Ji to Luoshi King City safely, and dare not be distracted."

Ji Zhong smiled, waved his hands and said, "Even so, the misunderstanding will be cleared up like this. Whoever dares to talk about this matter in the future will be punished by the truth!"

The black-armored warriors present immediately responded loudly: "Your respect!"

Ji Zhong threw his smiling eyes at Qi Lu again, and said in a gentle voice: "I see that you have injuries, and I will call the medical officer to take a look at it later. A joke that made you suffer."

Qi Lu said lightly: "Thank you, Minister of Sacrifice, Lu is terrified."

The little dog was still squatting in the grass, blinking its big eyes, tilting its head, its small ears twitched several times, without even a stick of incense, Qi Lv broke through the black armor with a pair of lips, Appeased Zheng Guo's first official, from a mere official to Zheng Guo's young bastard!

The puppy ears on top of Prince Lin's head moved even faster, and he also grasped another important point...

The widow looks like a dog now, who agreed to Zheng Ji's marriage, why the widow doesn't know?