Du Heng busyly said, "This Lord Ding is so concerned about Princess Duan Huiheshuo, do we want to take advantage of this opportunity ..."

Lu Zhishan cut off Du Heng's words: "No, Ding Shaodian is not an ordinary person. I can't figure out his temperament, and as long as he is upright and dedicated to the country, is there any difference between our people?"

Du Heng looked helpless: "But general, don't you really plan to help a group of Princess Duan Huiheshuo?"

"The court's attitude has shown that when Dali's envoys go to Beidi this time, they will definitely reach a new agreement with Beidi Xindahan. In order to maintain peace between the two countries, even if Beidi will not release Princess Duan Huiheshuo, He will also promise not to continue hunting the little prince. Seeing Long Live Grandpa is also resolutely unwilling to act for Princess Duan Huishuo and Beidi, "Lu Zhishan pursed his lips with a mockery," What can I do? Should Xie Lun never go to the royal family of Beidi to stealthily rob someone? Or let Zhao Jingting directly start a war against Beidi? "

Du Heng sighed: "General can't do anything right now."

"No," Lu Zhishan nodded to the table and shook his head. "I will protect the little prince. When I come to Japan, I am talking about us and the little prince."

Du Heng's eyes were hot, and Lu Zhishan was stunned: "General Gao Yi."

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That day, Lu Zhishan sat in the study room and peeled the pomegranate all afternoon. He was like a man with a golden knife and patience with patience. It was a little funny, but he did it very seriously. One pomegranate seed The grains are dry and clean, without any impurities.

Later, Lu Zhishan specially found a big ear-glazed porcelain bowl with two ears, and carefully packed the pomegranate seeds into it. The bean-glazed glaze is delicate and moist, and the pomegranate seeds are more red and transparent. At first glance, it looks like a large bowl. Ruby.

Lu Zhishan packed the bowl of pomegranates into the food container and let Song Fu deliver it to Princess Duanhui and Heshuo Mansion.

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"Can the lord rest?"

When Song Fu returned from Princess Heshuo Mansion, Lu Zhishan was called into the study.

Song Fu couldn't bear it, and said, "If you return to the county king, the county master hasn't rested yet. He took the food container from the minion himself."

Lu Zhishan looked deeply: "Can she say anything?"

Song Fu shook his head: "The prince of the county cried as soon as he opened the food container. He cried so much that he didn't say anything. It was inconvenient for the slave to stay for a long time, so he left first."

Lu Zhishan felt that his left chest was terribly painful. He was a little breathless, and slowly sat back softly, facing the yellow candle flame.

Song Fu didn't whisper anymore, and retreated out lightly. As soon as he went out, he sighed loudly.

The Lord of Anle is so pitiful.

The county king was also very pitiful. He was obviously worried that the county owner was worried about death, but he couldn't do anything, even to see it himself.

With another sigh, Song Fu shook his head back to the compartment.

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Jiasheng mid-November 21

The son of Prince Kang ’s Mansion Lu Zhihan came into the palace to meet Lu Mingwei and marry An Nan County Lord Mu Nanzhi. Long lived him, he was so infatuated that he did n’t respond on the spot, but also rewarded him with a set of four treasures and some tonics. .

Lu Mingwei had a headache for two days because of Mu Nanzhi's marriage. Mu Nanzhi was originally the queen's princess, and no one had dared to fight Mu Nanzhi's idea. In addition, in the past year, With the turmoil of Prince Kang's mansion, the nobleman of the capital, naturally, paid more respect to the rumored Anle County Lord.

[Can't help but preview ~ there will be a big show tomorrow __ ^]

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