The second prince, Prince Shan, came in. Before he even arrived, his voice was as cold as moonlight: "Ying Niang, you will leave with me."
Jian Weiying sat on the edge of the bed: "No, don't come over. I have nothing to do with you anymore."
"Is it because of the general?"
"It has nothing to do with him!"
"Uncle Ninth Emperor is also here. I greet him." Prince Shan said politely. "Aunt Ninth Emperor."
"Yeah." Lu Zhenzhi hugged Fu Tong'er and left.
As soon as I left, I heard people smashing things inside: "No! I won't go with you! Get out!"
Fu Tong'er patted Lu Zhenzhi's chest: "Brother Lu Jin, who are you going to point to him?"
She didn't dare call You Yi "Brother Su" in front of Jiu Ye, for fear of making him unhappy again.
"Jian Weiying."
In the big prison of Shangyang County, all ten county magistrates of Pingxi Province were imprisoned.
The Marquis of Dingnan sent people to visit the prison, but they were all beheaded on the spot by Lieutenant General Du on the orders of the Ninth Master.
Prince Dingnan had trouble falling asleep every day.
That day, I was walking in the garden with Jiu Ye's mother, Concubine Shu.
"Sister Ya, your son has caused me so much worry all day long."
Concubine Shu walked slowly, supported by a nanny, picking the morning dew from the spring flowers in the garden. "When are you going to let me out to see my son?"
The Duke of Dingnan personally supported Concubine Shu and said slowly, "If I die one day, there will be no one to protect you."
"I only ask you to let me out to see my son."
"You are tired," the Duke of Dingnan called to the two guards, "The Concubine Shu is ill and is confined to Shouxi Palace."
Shangyang County City Ghost Market Pluto's Palace Luan Pavilion Waterside Residence
Lu Zhenzhi was holding Fu Tong'er and looking at the account books and transaction records of the Ghost Market on the desk. He found that the Ghost Market had close contacts with the leaders of the six small countries in the Western Regions.
Frequently trade rare treasures of Dayan.
Fu Tong'er lowered her eyes and played with the night pearl that Lu Zhenzhi gave her.
At this time, a spy knocked on the door, "Master Jiu."
Lu Zhenzhi put down the account book and squeezed Fu Tong'er's hand in his arms: "Come in."
The spy came in and said, "Master Jiu, the Duke of Dingnan has imprisoned Concubine Shu in Shouxi Palace."
"Yeah." Lu Zhenzhi looked at the spy who was clasping his fists on the ground and said, "You keep watching over there."
"Yes, Master Jiu."
After the spies left, Lu Zhenzhi patted Fu Tong'er's small body and looked into her big eyes: "Xiao Tong'er, can you see clearly?"
Fu Tong'er leaned in Jiu Ye's arms and said, "I can see things, but not very clearly." Then she stood up and put her hands on his neck. "But I can see Brother Lu Jin clearly."
As he said that, he leaned forward again.
"Haha, little girl."
"Brother Lu Jin, I have a question. I wonder if I can ask it. It's okay if you don't want to answer it." Fu Tong'er leaned over and touched his Adam's apple, jaw, lips, and beard with one hand.
Lu Zhenzhi hugged her body and leaned back, saying: "You ask, there are no such taboos between you and me."
As he spoke, he patted her little butt.
"Master Jiu, can you please stop slapping my butt? You also slapped my butt in the carriage the night we first met."
"Okay," Lu Zhenzhi continued filming, "What do you want to ask?"
"Don't spank me."
"Well, you say." Lu Zhenzhi continued to take pictures.
Fu Tong'er sighed: "Old rogue," she paused, "What is the relationship between your mother and the Duke of Dingnan?"
Lu Zhenzhi withdrew his hand and hugged Fu Tong'er closer to him: "Just like the relationship between you and You Yi."
Fu Tong'er thought about it, and suddenly hugged Lu Zhenzhi who was holding her in his arms. Even if she couldn't hug him completely, she wanted to hold him tightly: "I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want you to die. If you are no longer in this world, no one else will matter. I won't let you die before me."
Lu Zhenzhi's hands stiffened slightly, then he hugged her tighter and kissed the little butterfly on the top of her head. "Little girl, you're imagining things again. Now that you've inherited the prince's skills, and I've personally treated you, your health should be much better. After we return to the capital, I'll have someone check to see if you're ready for pregnancy."
Fu Tong'er nodded obediently.
"In three days, it will be your nineteenth birthday." Lu Zhenzhi played with Fu Tong'er's two small hands. "How do you want to celebrate it?"
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