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It is strange that when the Ullambana Dharma Assembly was killed, soon after, disasters really occurred in the Great Zhou Dynasty. A few days later, at the end of July, the court received news that heavy rain in Huainan caused disasters, and sudden floods destroyed countless farmlands and houses, especially Shuzhou's disaster was the most severe.
Emperor Huining originally delayed the punishment of Zheng Zhuo and was preparing to capture the conspiracy. However, as soon as the news of Honglao spread, the ministers and the people were talking about it. They all said that such an innocent disaster was caused by the sixth prince angering the heavens. This situation could not be suppressed no matter what, and an explanation must be given immediately.
Therefore, the old emperor had to declare to the public that the Ullambana Dharma Assembly was unexpectedly the sixth prince who was wrongly arranged and acted recklessly. He now took back the power of the Jinwu Guard in his hands and punished him for the next whole year. On the first and fifteenth day of each month, he would go to Wangji Temple to recite scriptures in a closed door to pray for the Great Zhou Dynasty to compensate for the evil deeds of killing.
In the eyes of court officials, such punishment is really not small.
It was okay to recite scriptures, but the prescribed date was equivalent to depriving Zheng Zhu of the opportunity to participate in the New Year and New Year of the Month. Not to mention the Jinwu Guards - this personal army is not only responsible for the safety of the saints' travel, but also guards the day and night patrols and guards in the palace and the capital. It can be said that it is the most important part of the garrison of the capital. Zheng Zhuo's political achievements, which finally improved, have returned to nothing.
In Chang'an City, many people privately rumored that the Sixth Prince was just a joke. The power was in hand and it was lost before it could heat up. But Yuan Cixian knew it was not.
How could the saint not know such obvious frame-up plan? But he had no choice but to make this decision. This statement seemed to be a punishment on the surface, but in fact it made Zheng Zhuo the most rare holy heart. If Yuan Cixian did not guess wrong, the old emperor would give the world an explanation and would secretly compensate the son next.
In addition, the seemingly glorious Jinwu Guards, but smart people know that this job is almost harmful and has no benefits. There is one general on the left and right Jinwu Guards, who were directly responsible to the saints in the past. Until a few years ago, Emperor Huining ordered the second prince to supervise on the grounds that he was getting older and no longer dealing with military affairs.
But in fact, for many years, the second prince has been on the brink of this personal army and has never been able to make the Jinwu Guard obey his advice.
How could the suspicious old emperor really delegate such important power? The reason why he did this was because the prince was ambitious and even had the intention to pull him off the dragon throne as soon as possible, so he wanted to ask the second prince to be a chess piece for checks and balances.
Since the second prince has been working hard for so many years and has not been able to get rid of the fate of a chess piece, why should Zheng Zhuo try in vain? It is really a good thing that he lost this power of control and avoided being regarded as the next chess piece by the saint, and avoid being jealous and jealous by the other princes.
Yuan Cixian really admired Zheng Zhuo and Xu Shan's plan. However, the former did not lack the character of sleeping on firewood and tasting gall, nor did the wisdom of far-sightedness. He also had a background that made the saint more at ease because his mother's family was powerless, so why did he not get to the throne in the end? What was the end result for the Thirteenth Prince ascended the throne?
Yuan Cixian couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that the Yuan family was not easy to mess with Zheng Zhuo, nor could it help him. The road in front of him was really too difficult to walk.
*
In the mid-autumn season, the autumn tiger gradually faded and the sky cooled slightly. On the day of mid-August, Zheng Zhuo went to Yongxingfang to visit Lu Shiqing, saying that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming soon and he sent a cake gift.
In fact, the two rarely meet in private, and most of them are during festivals and reasonable days, and there will be openly walking. This time, Zheng Zhuo came, naturally not to give gifts, but to discuss matters with Lu Shiqing in person and practice it for him.
The disaster in Huainan has been initially alleviated, but Shuzhou is particularly affected by the disaster this time. In order to avoid chaos in the local area, the court has prepared to send an official to go to the labor camp to inspect and supervise the disaster relief. This burden fell on Lu Shiqing's head.
He left for at least two months. If something happened to Shuzhou, he would be afraid for a longer time. Of course, some things need to be explained to Zheng Zhuo.
After the two discussed serious matters in the study, Lu Shiqing mentioned the Yuan family rather than willingly: "There is nothing else, but if I go south, it means that 'Xu Shan' is not in Chang'an. If the Yuan family sends me a message, I will not be able to show up. Then you will have to find a way to get away with it."
Zheng Zhuo felt that his desolate expression was quite funny and asked, "What? The county lord not only entangled Mr. Lu, but also entangled Mr. Xu?"
Lu Shiqing glanced at him: "When you stand, you don't feel hurt when you speak. If you are pestered by her, you will know that it's amazing."
Zheng Zhuo laughed loudly: "I don't have this blessing." He said again, "But to be honest, I don't have a strange voice like you, and I can't describe Mr. Xu's voice. If you miss it, it will be ugly."
"Anyway, this matter is left to you. If it is not done properly, it is the fruit you should eat, and it has nothing to do with me."
He said heartlessly, and Zheng Zhuo was not annoyed, and nodded and said, "Okay, go south with peace of mind. I will take care of you for the county lord."
Lu Shiqing choked and flew his eyes and said, "Save it for me? Save it!"
Zheng Zhuo seemed a little gloating: "Don't be lucky. When you return to Chang'an this time, it will be almost the end of the year. I think the county lord will not give up in a short period of time. When the king of southern Yunnan enters Beijing, you are ready to propose marriage and eat his old man's fists."
Lu Shiqing's face was already dark, but he was happy: "There is not enough punching and kicking skills, and I'm afraid I can't pass the barrier of the Southern Dian King. You can get back after finishing your work. I will teach you a few moves and practice you."
"Zheng Zhuo." Lu Shiqing gritted his teeth and said, "It's fifteen in a few days. You should recite your sutra carefully first. When you encounter words that you can't recognize, I can teach you."
Zheng Zhuo laughed loudly, punched him in the shoulder blade, and said, "Come on, I'll leave, the road is smooth."
*
On August 13th, Lu Shiqing packed his clothes and left Chang'an three days earlier than the date ordered by Emperor Huining. Before leaving, Xuan made a statement to keep him at home for the Mid-Autumn Festival before leaving, but he insisted on leaving that day on the grounds of the emergency disaster.
But in fact, the disaster has slowed down long ago, and Shuzhou must not be able to do so. He did not celebrate the festival in Chang'an because he was afraid that Yuan Cixian would come to him. How could she not disturb him at such a good time? If he bothered him at that time, wouldn't it be troublesome?
Early in the morning, Lu Shiqing escaped from Chang'an City, rushed for two days, crossed several mountain roads, and entered the border of Shangzhou on the Mid-Autumn Festival.
He went to Huainan on this trip, but secretly he was ordered by Emperor Huining to take on more important tasks. In order to avoid being outspoken, he simply took everything and took a carriage that was not very generous. Even his followers only brought two people, Zhao Shu and Cao An.
Because it rained in the past two days, some trips were delayed and he didn't have time to enter the city that night. Lu Shiqing wanted to act low-key and did not intend to deal with local officials. After the curfew, he asked someone to open the city gates in an extraordinary way, so he decided to endure it and sleep in the wild.
Of course, Zhao Shu and Cao An were covered by the sky. He did not eat the wind and slept in a clean and tidy carriage.
The two of them chose a place for him to stay in a flat terrain, close to rivers, without natural disasters or threats from wild animals. One ran to pick firewood to make fire, and the other began to clean up the surroundings.
If people are in the mountains, just forget about mud and weeds, but the husband will never tolerate the feces of birds and beasts.
The bright moon in the sky reflects the river surface, and even if the fire is not set, it is bright on all sides. Occasionally, the trees in the distance are rustling and sandy, and the sound and color are clear and refreshing.
Lu Shiqing was in a turtle and was about to wait until Zhao Shu finished cleaning up and asked outside, "Zhao Shu, are you doing well?" But he refused to accept this question, so he had to call again patiently, "Zhao Shu."
Zhao Shu's voice slowly rang: "Mr....I, I'm seeing the fairy!"
"..." At this moment, it seemed a little inexplicably familiar.
Lu Shiqing was slightly stunned and frowned and said, "It's from the wilderness, what are you talking nonsense?"
"Mr. Lang, I'm not lying. It's really that the Lord of Lancang is here!" After he said that, he pulled open Lu Shiqing's car curtain.
Unpredictable, Lu Shiqing looked up and saw Yuan Cixian standing by the water shore with a moon white collar, with her hair tied up, and carrying a bag.
The book in his hand that he used to pass the time slid down from the small table, causing a crisp "pop" sound.
Then, he heard her smile and said, "Mr. Lu, it's me, why are you excited?"
It's not excitement, it's shock.
Lu Shiqing got off the carriage, and before the person arrived in front of her, he said coldly: "What are you doing in Shangzhou?"
He didn't even give a respectful title, so he should be a little angry, but Yuan Cixian still smiled and raised the bulging burden on his shoulders: "I'll accompany you to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival."
He stood in front of her and said seriously: "You followed me for two days to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with me?"
"Yes." She nodded, "Aren't you moved?"
Lu Shiqing really didn't like being spyed on the whereabouts, not to mention that he was really a man and had no time to play with her. Last time, he had endured the matter of tampering with Hu Bing. Now that he would come back, he was naturally angry. Moreover, she was too angry. She followed him alone for two days, and didn't know where she slept at night, and was not afraid of meeting bad people.
He frowned and asked, "Yuan Cixian, what do you mean by pestering me like this?"
Yuan Cixian guessed that he would be unhappy, but the so-called "no slap people with smiles" no matter how he scolded her, she kept laughing, and she believed that he would not have to bear to be angry with her for too long.
She replied: "Mr. Lu, I have been pestering you for so long, can't you still see it? I'm happy with you!"
Lu Shiqing really choked. She had indeed been pestering him for a long time, but this was the first time she expressed her opinion to him.
He was stunned and felt that the moonlight above his head seemed to scatter on his head and face, causing him to suddenly become radiant and light and fluttering.
He suddenly thought that in the outskirts of Chang'an, it was like a moonlit night. She squatted among the grass in the wilderness and scolded a stupid dog. What caught his eyes were his gorgeous lips, slender neck, snow-white skin, and deep ravines.
He lied to her that the Uighur dress would be checked by Jinwuwei and asked her to cover her front with a veil. In fact, she thought that this erotic scene should not be seen by more people.
Lu Shiqing stopped thinking about it and felt inexplicably irritated.
Why can't he be angry at Yuan Cixian under the moonlight?
He frowned his brows into the word "chuan", and his attitude was better, saying, "Lu is in a tolerant position and cannot be delayed. Please ask someone to send the county lord back to Chang'an."
Yuan Cixian knew that she had already succeeded, so she continued to torture him: "No, no, no. I have been chasing you for two days, and I am so tired that I can't get on the way now. Besides, there is no woman among your entourage. Did you actually ask me to walk with other men late at night?"
What does "other" man mean?... This doesn't seem to be appropriate.
Lu Shiqing took a breath and asked, "Is the county lord really here alone?"
"Take it seriously!" She nodded and suddenly waved her hand, "No, I'm not alone. I've also brought something you don't like..."
Lu Shiqing suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. Just when he was surprised and suspicious, he suddenly saw behind her, a shadow with a charming posture appeared behind her, which was shining white by the moonlight.
He is very big and his neck is very coquettish. He is a dog.
He was angry and pointed at that direction and asked, "Yuan Cixian, you actually brought this thing to accompany me to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
Chapter completed!