"Maybe he is already an old man. His Highness Qi... His Highness Qi said that this is what Luo Fuzi is like, marrying a lot of girls who are fifteen or sixteen years old."
"Master Luo? Oh, Mr. Luo, His Majesty the Seventh Prince is quite well informed."
Luo Fuzi was the old man from the Imperial Academy who had just glared at Lu Hanjiang. I didn't expect that this old guy was in good health and could still bring trouble to other girls' families when he was seventy or eighty years old.
Lu Hanjiang saw that her eyes were red and she was so wronged, so he became playful and said with a smile: "You slander Mr. Lu like this, but because you heard the news that Mr. Lu wants Princess Shang?"
Lu Hanjiang had heard from Meng Yuan many times before that His Majesty was eyeing the princess's husband. According to the time at that time, the princess he was paired with should be around 20 years old.
The little girl in front of her has a head of fifteen or sixty-seven, and she is probably the sister who has made friends with that princess.
After hearing Lu Hanjiang's words, the little girl felt even more aggrieved. She said, "Commander Meng must have accepted Lu Zhenfu's benefits, and that's why he pushed the princess into the fire pit."
"It's hard to say. After all, the Commander is also the uncle of Her Royal Highness the Princess."
Lu Hanjiang grinned and said in a different way: "Besides, I don't know who will suffer the loss. I don't know why Master Lu is feeling sad now."
"Sad?" The little girl asked in surprise: "Why is he sad?"
"Think about it, Your Majesty has been looking for a husband for the princess for several years. If she is a normal princess, how can she not get married for several years? Maybe, this princess is not good-looking and has a bad temper. I just smashed it into my hands and didn’t give it away for many years.”
Lu Hanjiang said it so seriously that even he himself twitched suddenly, "Tsk, this couldn't be true."
"You, you just smashed it in your hand——!" The little girl's eyes widened and she pointed at Lu Hanjiang tremblingly, her anger reaching its peak.
"Shh, don't make this matter public. If anyone hears it, look at your ass and you'll be slapped." Lu Hanjiang raised a finger and said coquettishly.
"Ben - I want to, I want to tell the queen about this!" The little girl finally did not forget that she was now wearing the skin of a noble concubine.
"Don't."
Lu Hanjiang chuckled: "You are so ignorant. The imperial concubine and the commander are a family. The princess is the beloved daughter of the queen, and the subordinate is the commander's confidant. If you say this, wouldn't it put the queen in a dilemma? ."
The little girl clenched her pink fists tightly and glared at Lu Hanjiang while grinding her teeth.
Lu Hanjiang clicked his tongue twice, walked around him, and left in a swaggering manner.
The little girl was left sulking alone on the spot, and she got angry at the floor and stamped it several times. After a while, another panting maid ran in.
"Your Highness, why are you so angry? Is there something disrespectful about that gentleman?" the palace maid asked with a look of horror on her face.
"He's not just offensive, it's simply—!"
The little girl moaned for a long time before she said those words, and she said viciously: "I have made a note of this Qiu. Even if I don't tell my mother and concubine, I must secretly tell my uncle and ask him to deal with this guy!"
Angry, the little girl stopped caring so much. She pointed in the direction in which Lu Hanjiang left and told the maid: "Xiaoli, go and find out his identity quickly, so I can tell my uncle!"
"Your Highness, Your Majesty is hosting a banquet today. I'm afraid it won't be easy for my maid to investigate." Xiaoli lowered her head in embarrassment.
The little girl felt aggrieved again. Xiaoli saw that she was angry, and was afraid that she would do something bad in her anger, so she said: "Your Highness, there is no need to check. I can probably guess it." His identity.”
"Really?" The little girl was overjoyed. She took Xiaoli's hand and said, "Then tell me quickly."
Xiaoli hesitated for a moment and then said in detail: "That gentleman is from Jinyiwei, and he wears the official uniform of the governor..."
The little girl said in surprise: "Xiao Li, do you still recognize the grade of official uniform he is wearing?"
"Servant, I heard someone say something before."
Xiaoli vaguely talked about this topic, and she analyzed: "There are two envoys from the north and south of Jinyiwei Town. Since he is not Mr. Lu from Fusi in the north town, he must be from Fusi in the south town. The maid remembers that he seems to be My surname is Xu...but my age doesn’t look right.”
"It's not surprising that they practice martial arts and have some strange abilities. Anyway, there are only two Zhenfu envoys. Since it's not Lu Zhenfu, it must be the one named Xu!"
The little girl narrowed her eyes and sneered: "Xiaoli, when the banquet is about to end, you go and wait outside. When you see your uncle coming out, go over and tell him-"
"Say, what did you say?"
"Say that Xu Zhenfu was rude to me and asked my uncle to go back and beat him hard!"
After the little girl finished speaking, she seemed to feel a sense of elation, and skipped away, leaving Xiaoli alone and messy in the wind.
Of course, Lu Hanjiang wouldn't know that he casually flirted with a princess and then caused an unnecessary disaster for Xu Le, but even if he knew, I'm afraid he wouldn't care.
This was just a small incident, and Lu Hanjiang didn't take it to heart at all.
If the old emperor lives long enough, the next time Lu Hanjiang enters the palace will be about ten years later. By then, this girl will have been married long ago, so she will not remember him.
After returning to his seat, Lu Hanjiang looked at Lord Luo much more favorably this time. Maybe he was too smooth, but now it was Master Luo who felt uncomfortable.
"Boy, look at what I'm doing."
Luo Fuzi asked very rudely, "This old man is in his mid-seventies this year. Not to mention calling Lu Hanjiang a boy, he will still call him "boy" when Meng Yuan comes.
"No, no, I just think it's really harmful for me to be able to marry a new wife in my seventies - ah, I'm getting stronger with age." Lu Hanjiang toasted to him with a smile.
"Put it down. Your Majesty hasn't started the banquet yet. How dare you drink without permission?"
After the serious lesson, Luo Fuzi snorted and said: "I am over seventy and can still carry a gun and mount a horse, and have sex in London. Your kid has become a widower at the age of forty, and you still have the nerve to make jokes. Old man."
"..."
Lu Hanjiang was dumbfounded by what he said. Among the pedantic elders in his memory, none of them were old-fashioned and old-fashioned, picking up words and calling them gentlemen. This was the first time he had seen a master who spoke so boldly.
"I admire you, I admire you. Your majesty is still the same as before. I admire you."
Lu Hanjiang cupped his hands in front of Luo Fuzi, looking like he was being taught.
"Boy, I heard that you arrested Kong Wen a few days ago and went back for questioning?" Luo Fuzi suddenly opened his mouth and talked about it, his words seemed unhappy.
"It's just a matter of routine. Do you still have a relationship with Mr. Kong?" Lu Hanjiang picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth while no one was paying attention.
Luo Fuzi's brows were squeezed together, and he stroked his beard and said, "I am offering wine to the Imperial College, why can't I even ask about my own students?"
"Master naturally asked."
Lu Hanjiang smiled and said, "But Kong Wen has returned home safely. Why should Master get angry over this? Could it be that he wants to avenge Master Kong?"
"snort."
Luo Fuzi sighed and said disdainfully: "If your mind is distracted, you will not be able to learn well. He brings it upon himself. I have nothing to say."
Lu Hanjiang nodded in approval and said, "If that's the case, why are you holding on to me and not letting me go?"
Luo Fuzi concentrated for a moment, looked at Lu Hanjiang calmly, and said: "I once had an unscrupulous disciple. He abandoned literature and embraced martial arts and fell into depravity. He had different paths and did not conspire with each other. But in the end, master and disciple had a conflict, and he died in Jiangnan. There is no explanation, so I naturally want to ask you, the governor."
"It's so..."
Lu Hanjiang's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at Na Luo Fuzi deeply. After a long time, he said softly: "Since you have questions, I will naturally tell you everything."
