"Okay, go on." Lu Mingwei dropped her eyes and waved.

"Yes, my son resigned." Lu Zhicheng bowed back.

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After Lu Zhicheng stepped down, Zhao Ruhai came in holding a book and bowed down, "Long live, this is just the master Xu, the husband of the Ministry of Husband, just sent in, please live long."

Lu Mingwei took the memorial and looked at it. It was precisely a detailed report about the seizure of Wanshi. Xu Qingzhou's work really turned out to be a good thing. Only in this half-day's work, he had already taken inventory.

Lu Mingwei swept the memorial, very satisfied, and then tossed the memorial aside, leaning a little tiredly on the back of the chair and closing his eyes to rest.

Zhao Ruhai was too busy to pass, carefully: "Long live, can you go to the side hall for a nap?"

Lu Mingwei shook his head and did not speak, and slowly opened his eyes for a long time: "Is the King of Baojun already at the tomb?"

"If you go back to Viva, the King Baojun family has already settled in the palace of the imperial mausoleum," said Zhao Ruhai, and he bowed quickly. "The commander Deng has also sent a hundred guards to follow him, and viva Just rest assured. "

"I have nothing to worry about," Lu Mingwei said in a deep voice, his eyes were like two ancient ponds, quiet and lingering. "Even if Ling Chi is not enough for his crimes, it is only this year. The royal family was not peaceful. He really couldn't bear to kill him. He could only protect him this time. In the future, he will be gone, depending on his own good fortune. "

Zhao Ruhai frowned, and Lu Mingwei seemed to have a lot of emotions lately. I do n’t know if it was because of the royal funeral that has continued for the past two years.

"Like the sea, how long has Your Majesty ordered to ban the feet?" Lu Mingwei suddenly asked again.

Zhao Ruhai hurriedly bowed down: "Long live Kai Qi, long live Grand Master Jia Sheng ordered the banning of the exquisite princess in early March of 24 years. Seeing that it will be three years."

"Yes, it was indeed a matter of spring hunting that year," Lu Mingwei exhaled deeply, "Linglong is 25 years old this year."

Zhao Ruhai inquired carefully: "If long live grandpa misses Linglong, wouldn't it be better if Xuanlinglong went into the palace?"

For a long while, Lu Mingwei shook his head slowly: "Forget it."

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Jiasheng March 27

The spring hunting of the Dali Dynasty was cancelled due to the new death of the queen mother, but the Prince Ning and his wife did not continue to stay in the Jingshiwo. They set off for a short stay in Xihuai Beiyuan in mid-March.

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Jiasheng March 18th

West Huai Bei Yuan.

Mu Nanzhi hasn't been to Xihuai Belonging for a long time. He was still depressed when he was in Beijing. But when he arrived at Xihuai Belonging, he became much more open, and Lu Zhishan naturally followed suit.

"I have long wanted to eat dumplings with amaranth stuffing, but I just thought that it would be interesting for us to dig amaranth yourself, but it is not convenient anywhere in Jingshi," Mu Nanzhi held a shovel in his hand, pulled Holding Lu Zhishan's arm, Yan Yan said with a smile, "I like to come to Xihuai Bethel, more comfortable than Jingshi."

"Then we will live a little longer this time," Lu Zhishan raised the bamboo basket in his hand, holding Mu Nanzhi in the other hand, and they walked towards the back door together. Lu Zhishan smiled, "This time Toon sprouts can also be eaten. When we return, we pick one and come back to eat eggs. "

[You can make typos no matter how you pay attention and get angry. . 】

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