"Then it's not a matter to drag like this." Bai Li swallowed his mouth and stood up straight. "You'll be married in less than three months. If you don't clean up him before you get married, can you feel secure?"

"Half a month later, it will be the day when the neighboring countries will send envoys to our Dajue diplomatic relations. Now is not a good time to clean up him." Lu Sheng left his things in his hand, got up and walked out, and said, "before his father abdicated, Lu Rong has to hop for at least a month. Wait and see."

"What are you looking at?" Bai Li fell down on his couch and asked after Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng stood at the door of the study, looked at the old tree that had lost all its leaves and smiled softly.

"Look at how a broken leg dog jumps over the wall."

-

Cheng Wangfu.

Lu Rong paced impatiently in the yard, with Yan Qing, an old God, beside him.

"These old people don't think about how to solve the problem, but they know to come and cry for me!" Lu Rong kicked on the rockery. "What's the use of looking for me! It's an official killed by my father. No matter how powerful I am, I can be stronger than my father?"

"But it's just a group of useless chess pieces. Your highness, don't worry." Yan Qing's tone was calm and a dark light flashed in his eyes. "Now it's urgent to get rid of the evidence of arson."

"You're right..." Lu Rong became more and more anxious when he thought of several trusted followers suspected of arson who were locked up in prison, "but now they are all locked up in Dali temple..."

"Even if you're locked up in the Ministry of punishment, you have to solve it," Yan Qing said earnestly, "in case anyone can't carry it and recruit you..."

"Well," Lu Rong looked helplessly at Yan Qing, "what should the king do?"

"Your Highness, only dead people can keep secrets forever." Yan Qing whispered, his face seemed covered with a layer of mist, looking a little dark.

After a pause, Yan Qing continued, "Your Highness, have you forgotten that Dali temple is the place where King Jing Lu Ji is taking office. In case something goes wrong with the people who are locked up, the emperor must first suspect King Jing. As long as you make a small plan, you can easily wash off the charges and pull King Jing into the water... This is a matter of killing two birds with one stone!"

Lu Rong's eyes lit up and suddenly looked at Yan Qing. His mood was also excited.

"Mr. Yan is really the king's lucky star!" Lu Rong patted Yan Qing on the shoulder with satisfaction. He was very satisfied with his plot and completely forgot what bad situation he had been in.

Yan Qing smiled and said nothing. Lu Rong was more and more satisfied.

It's good to have such a minister who wholeheartedly assists him!

-

Remote western regions.

The wind with yellow sand hit the window of the carriage, and some got into the shaft and made a rustling sound.

"Your Highness, it's time to eat." the maid carefully carried a glass of water and took a box of pastries on a little shaking table.

The woman, called "Princess of Highness", is looking very pale and leaning against one side.

"How long will it take?" Cai Fu reluctantly swallowed the cake in her mouth and asked weakly.

"Soon, it will be here in half a day. Your highness, be patient." the maid took her handkerchief and carefully wiped Caifu's exposed skin.

Caifu only felt that the maid's hand was a little rough, which made her rough skin more uncomfortable because of lack of water.

She waved her hand wearily to keep the maid away from herself.