The two of them were talking intimately, but they ignored the people walking beside them.
Among them, there was a man in the lead, dressed in moon-white brocade clothes, wearing a jade crown on his head. He looked like Pan An, but with an indifferent expression.
He glanced at the handsome Shan Jin calmly, and felt that Zhizhi's ex-fiancé was quite capable. He was afraid that his godson was actually his real son!
Shan Jin leaned close to Lu Chi's ear, opened the brocade box in his arms, revealed the contents, and laughed,
"Godfather, look, does this pearl hairpin suit my mother?"
The butterfly's wings, embellished with gemstones from the Western Regions, are golden and about the size of a finger. You can imagine how dazzling it would be when worn.
When He Xuan saw the butterfly pearl hairpin in the box, he frowned.
When he heard the dark-skinned boy's next loud words, his pupils shrank suddenly.
"How does it compare to the pearl hairpin you gave my mother?"
Lu Chi didn't know the connection between the butterfly pearl hairpin and Zhizhi and He Xuan, but when he saw Shan Jin's smug and proud face, he laughed out loud.
"You're better than me."
Shan Jin ran home happily.
He didn't pay any attention to the officials next to him from beginning to end and walked very fast.
I didn't notice the sudden deep look behind me.
He Xuan and Hui Mo exchanged glances, and when the group got on the carriage to enter the palace, Hui Mo slipped into the crowd and followed Shan Jin's pace.
When they entered the palace and walked onto the path, He Xuan asked curiously,
"Has Minister Lu married?"
Lu Chi had a plan in mind long ago, and he smiled faintly and said,
"Jin'er is my godson, the child of a good friend. She saved me when I fell into the hands of bandits."
He Xuan also checked this friend.
It is true that a widow who was a hunter was pregnant with a posthumous child and was sent to live in the suburbs by Lu Chi.
Combined with the boy's carefree behavior just now, he is very similar to a country boy, except that his appearance is a little more exaggerated.
Seven years ago, Lu Chi sent Shan Zhizhi out of the capital. When they were about to reach the suburbs, they were kidnapped by daring bandits. They were imprisoned for four or five years before being rescued by the widow.
No matter how big or small the matter is, it must be done with care.
So He Xuan also curled the corners of his lips, and said with a smile,
"This boy has an extraordinary appearance and is quite similar to you."
He didn't think that this dark-skinned boy was his own son.
Because after the New Year's banquet, he ordered Hui Mo to send contraceptive soup to Zhizhi.
Zhizhi drank it too.
He Xuan just thought that Lu Chi had set up a careful plan and hid Zhizhi.
Perhaps, that young man is the breakthrough.
The expression on Lu Chi's face changed for a moment, and he couldn't help laughing out loud, and said proudly,
"Indeed, Jin'er is extremely talented. Not only is he proficient in martial arts, he will also have a place in the imperial examinations in the future."
He Xuan didn't want to listen to these flattering words, so he walked into the inner court of the palace with a cold face.
After the Dali Temple, he went to the Six Ministries successively and is currently serving as the Right Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate. He inspects the administration of officials across the country, investigates and impeaches officials, and can even make decisions on some minor matters without the emperor's involvement.
Therefore, except for the fearless Lu Chi, probably no one in the court dared to provoke the mad dog-like He Xuan.
Because he would really report and impeach officials, and his style was cold and solemn, which made him even more unpopular than when he was in the Dali Temple.
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