The wife of the Shangshu, who was struggling violently, suddenly fell aside. The Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice continued to beat Li Yuan, making his face turn red to white, and his forehead sweated coldly, and finally fainted.

But until he fainted, he never asked for forgiveness.

The Minister of Justice hit his son, and the pain was in his heart. Seeing his son's appearance, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but feel wet.

He asked someone to carry Li Yuan down, bent down and help his wife up, and sighed: "The traitor is in power, and the country is not the country. Madam, if King Qi can come out of prison this time, a big disturbance is probably about to break out."

The wife of the Shangshu said: "This country has been silent for too long, either prospering or declining. This is inevitable. Husband, life and death, wealth and honor, I will accompany you!"

The Minister of Justice sighed even more and more.

In the small flower shop in Qingyi Lane, Lu Sheng was patiently taking care of his small flower bed. Those were flowers blooming in the frost. The colder the sky was, the more beautiful it became.

It was already the winter solstice, and it was a while since Miss Li and his son-in-law were imprisoned.

It was getting colder this day. Sometimes a few drops of sporadic rain sprinkled, and ice ice could be formed on the eaves.

I wonder if the lady is cold or not?

Lu Sheng put the shovel aside. He waited for the lady with a tiger talisman on his back for more than ten years. Finally, he waited for the lady. After his initial joy, he gradually became more and more empty, as if he had lost his goal in life. He had no children and had no pursuits. His only regret was that he could not go with the marquis.

These days, he lived numbly, living without any hope, and even lost the motivation to survive.

After taking care of these flowers, he took out a set of brocade clothes from the closet. It was the uniform of the Marquis' Eight Guards. He was a "flying fish", so behind the brocade clothes was a vivid koi embroidered.

Lu Sheng put his clothes in his hand and looked at them. A few drops of tears rolled on his clothes. He murmured to himself: "Marty, my subordinates have done what you have handed to his subordinates. Now, I can go down to see you."

Lu Sheng smiled peacefully and looked at death with a look of home. He cooked a table of dishes for himself, drank a meal of wine, and finally took off his clothes with the fragrance of flowers and plants and the smell of earth, put on the brocade clothes that had not been moved for more than ten years, and bowed in front of the spiritual throne of the couple Yiyong and his wife, and went to the Qi Palace while the night was dark.

He was carrying the Marquis' tokens. His purpose tonight was to put these tokens in Princess Qi's room.

As for how to be discovered, it is also a science.

"Catch the thief!" The scream of a maid quickly attracted the guards. Although everyone was under house arrest, because Xie Yun was there, the discipline was not relaxed at all.

Lu Sheng was soon caught by the guards of Prince Qi's Mansion. The moment he saw Xie Yun, he smiled and showed an expression of extreme relief.

After the lady, he met Master Yun again, and this made him even more regretful.

Lu Sheng was taken to Xie Yun, and Xie Yun condescendingly asked him: "Who is coming?"

Lu Sheng thought that he was worthy of being the adopted son of the Marquis. Even if he looked like a weak scholar, he would be no less powerful than King Qi when he was really angry.

Lu Sheng became more and more relieved. Because he did not answer, he was hit on his back by a scabbard, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, which soon soaked the masked black cloth.

The guard lifted his veil, and Xie Yun was slightly stunned when he saw his face clearly. Just as he was about to let the guard take him to the dungeon of King Qi's mansion first, Wei Shu led the Qilin Guard to break in.

"I heard that someone was visiting the Qi Mansion at night, but I thought that his subordinates didn't have eyes. I didn't expect that there were actually ones. I just didn't know if it was a mouse or a big fish?" Wei Shu held the sword at his waist and said in a daze.

But no one dared to underestimate his cynical attitude.

Lu Sheng gritted his teeth and said nothing. He came to Prince Qi's mansion today and did not plan to go back alive. When he saw Wei Shu coming in, he was not afraid, but instead felt a sense of relief.

"It's just a little thief, how can I bother the commander of the guard to mobilize the troops?" Xie Yun blocked Lu Sheng quietly.

Wei Shu laughed: "I am just a prisoner, and I still want to overestimate my ability to do things. I wonder how your master is going to teach you? Teach you? Get out of the way!"

Xie Yun chuckled softly, adding a little ethereal temperament out of thin air: "Commander of the Guard, you and I have the same official rank. Before Xie is convicted, you are not qualified to point fingers at Xie."

Wei Shu held the sword tightly, and his aura sank. Anyone could see that he was angry: "Xie Changshi, although the official rank is the same, his power is different. Does Commander Wei not even know this problem? I am acting under the order of the saint. If Commander Wei is not in a bad mind, he should be clear. Now even if the gods descend to earth, as long as he is not His Majesty, he cannot stop me!"

Xie Yun still didn't get out of the way, and his attitude was very firm: "Commander of the Wei Dynasty, it's not your turn to step on your head."

Wei Shu smiled coldly: "Get out of the way! Otherwise, I have reason to suspect that you are covering up this thief! Does this mean that there is indeed an ulterior secret in the Qi Mansion?!"

The two were tense and stalemate.

Lu Sheng, who was held down, suddenly broke free from the clamp and quickly rushed to the side to prepare to escape.

Wei Shu untied his sword and threw it, and Lu Sheng fell from the wall like a kite with broken strings, and was soon caught by Qilin Guard.

Xie Yun wanted to step forward, but was blocked by Wei Shu.

He clenched his fists tightly, and when Lu Sheng threw a smile of nothingness, his eyes turned red in an instant - he seemed to have realized something, and because of this, he could not suppress his emotions.

Wei Shu patted Xie Yun on the shoulder and waved his arms: "Get off!"

As soon as Lu Sheng was taken out of the Qi Palace, Changsun Yi brought the guards to steal people: "Oh, the guard commander is so efficient. The person I want to capture will be in your hands so soon!"

Wei Shu smiled with a smile: "Your award is too much, and Your Highness praises me so much makes me feel at a loss. However, my high efficiency is not only reflected here, Your Highness will know in the future."

Changsun Yi narrowed his eyes: "Don't beat me, haha, I want the person you caught!"

Wei Shu said firmly without thinking: "No! Although I am just a minister, I cannot let His Highness rob me of me for nothing, and block my chance to get promoted and make money!"

Changsun Yi was angry: "No one dared to talk to me like this. Wei Shu, you are the first person!"

Wei Shu said dissatisfiedly: "No one has ever spoken to the empress like this. Your Highness, you are the first person!"

Changsun Yi tightened the reins: "So, are you not going to give them to me?"

Wei Shu nodded with confidence: "A man is captured by a humble minister. If the humble minister is a meritorious person, he will naturally have to take the mantra himself. Making wedding dresses for others is not the habit of the humble minister."

Changsun Yi leaned over and stared at Wei Shu tightly: "But I have to let you give it?"

Wei Shu looked up and said, "Is it so reasonable for the Prince to steal people? If Your Majesty knew that you could not even catch someone, and instead robbed someone with the weak minister, would Your Majesty doubt His Majesty's execution ability?"

Changsun Yi reached out and patted Wei Shu on the cheek, his eyes seemed to grab ice, and his scarlet and fierceness: "Wei Shu, you have to know a little bit about yourself. I am the king and the minister. If I want you to die, you have to die! Now I want you to hand over the people, you must hand over! Otherwise, a rampant dog like you will not live long."

Wei Shu suddenly grabbed Changsun Yi's hand, rubbed it gently, and smiled meaningfully: "Your Highness, do you know that I like... a man, you... will make me want to stop."

Changsun Yi's hair suddenly stood up, and his hand quickly shrank back like an electric shock, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, as if he had been greatly insulted.

He raised his whip, threw it hard at Wei Shu, and roared: "Rareless! You sarcastic dog slave!"

Wei Shu smiled with his lips, quickly swept back a few steps, bowed and turned around and left, preparing to take the person to the private prison of Qilin Guard for interrogation.
Chapter completed!