Lu Zhenzhi twisted a piece of paper, held Fu Tong'er in one hand, and fetched a brush with the other, dipped it in ink, and wrote: "Reduce the troops by 20,000."
Zuo Qianyu took it and looked at it, then knelt down and said, "I understand."
Lu Zhenzhi continued to hold the little girl in his arms and asked Zuo Qianyu on the ground: "Do you really understand?"
Zuo Qianyu bowed his head: "Yes. Jiu Ye's southern tour is to recapture Pingxi Province and unify the territory of Dayan."
"Well, you're a clever young man." Lu Zhenzhi nodded, shaking the jade ornament on his left ear in affirmation. "When are you planning to marry Tingyang?"
Zuo Qianyu said, "Originally, we agreed to marry her on the tenth day of the fifth lunar month. However, the Duke of Dingnan disagrees with her marrying me, and she has given her body to me. If she gets pregnant, and she's not married, it will definitely give people something to blame. That's why I came to ask the Ninth Master for help."
Lu Zhenzhi nodded, and the jade ornament on his left ear swayed: "I remember that you have a wife."
"Yes, after Ge'er married me, she became my wife's equal."
"Equal wife?" Fu Tong'er was surprised. "Is there such a thing as a equal wife?"
Lu Zhenzhi lowered his eyes to the person in his arms: "What's wrong?"
"Brother Lu Jin, will you marry a concubine?"
Zuo Qianyu said, "I don't think the Ninth Master has the time. Miss Fu's inner strength is so strong that I can feel it from here. If the Ninth Master marries a concubine, given her temperament, she will probably turn the Ninth Master's Regent Prince Chun's mansion upside down. The Ninth Master is busy every day, so he certainly doesn't like noise."
Lu Zhenzhi listened calmly, with a smile on his face and nodded.
Fu Tong'er smiled and said: "It's okay to marry a concubine. I won't make a fuss. I am very sensible and gentle, right, Brother Lu Jin?"
Lu Zhenzhi laughed dryly. If he really believed her, the rest of his life, his later years, would be filled with noise that would give him a headache.
It has the Soul-Breaking Whip, and is also supported by Zhu Quanran's powerful internal strength.
If he married a concubine, Fu Tong'er would definitely fight with him every day.
Do we still want to live like that?
"This king only loves you, don't worry."
What Lu Zhenzhi meant was that he couldn't afford to offend, but he could afford to avoid.
"Really, Master Jiu only loves me?" Fu Tong'er hugged Lu Zhenzhi's neck, but he pulled her apart.
"Well, I only love you. I love you to death. I don't have any concubines, don't worry."
Zuo Qianyu smiled, he understood what Jiu Ye meant.
He clasped his fists and said, "I'll take my leave."
Lu Zhenzhi waved his hand.
Two days later, a blood moon hung high in the underworld.
Fu Tong'er's abdominal wound no longer hurt thanks to Zhu Quanran's technique. That night, supported by Lu Zhenzhi, she strolled in front of the pavilion of Luan Ge Shui Xie Ju.
"Brother Lu Jin, why is there no daytime in the underworld?"
"This is an underground tomb, Xiao Tong'er." Lu Zhenzhi helped her sit down in the corridor.
"Can you please stop calling me Xiao Tong'er? I'm not that young!"
King Hui and You Yi were walking towards them.
The dragon-slaying sword on You Yi's waist emitted a red light.
"Brother Su." Fu Tong'er looked up and smiled.
King Hui came running over with joy: "Tong'er, did you see it with your eyes?"
Fu Tong'er said, "Thanks to your uncle the Ninth Prince's care day and night, my eyes have finally recovered, but my vision isn't as good as before."
You Yi glanced at Jiu Ye, clasped his fists and said, "Jiu Ye!"
"I can't bear it." Lu Zhenzhi sat next to Fu Tong'er, his tall and strong body giving her the most solid support.
"Brother Lu Jin..." Fu Tong'er patted Jiu Ye's chest, "Give me your hand."
Lu Zhenzhi guessed what she wanted to do, so he withdrew his arms from her and folded them together.
Fu Tong'er coquettishly hugged the big body and kissed it.
King Hui: “…”
You Yi: "Hey,"
Lu Zhenzhi took a look and raised his hand to wipe away the kiss.
"Hey - you, how dare you!" Fu Tong'er wanted to kiss him again, and Lu Zhenzhi wiped it again. As long as he didn't accept this kiss that was asked of him, he wouldn't have to listen to the words of this little girl Fu Tong'er.
Fu Tong'er took out the Soul-Breaking Whip, held it in her hand, and slapped Lu Zhenzhi's legs: "Turn around! Let me kiss you!"
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