C43

In the courtyard of the Jing Zhao Mansion, Mu Rong Chun was flipping through the documents. These were the questions asked by the substitutes whom he had caught today from the east street of Chong Ren Square.

Moreover, they treated Lang Zi Qing as a villain and pained him, and as a substitute, he no longer had his own stand, and even more so had lost his own backbone, there was no point in using him.

At this time, the members of the Judicial Army took out another statement and handed it over. "Your Highness, this is the last one."

After taking the statement, with just a glance, Mu Rong Chun's eyes lit up. This Liu Tian Ming's opinion of Lang Zi Qing was extremely similar to his, and even more so, deeper and sharper.

"Summon that person here." Put down the statement, Mu Rong Chun said, and quickly turned.

After a while, Liu Tian Ming who was covered in soil ash walked in. Before entering the room, he had even adjusted his sleeves, and a sour smell assaulted his nose.

"This commoner pays his respects to Your Highness, King of Grand Ling County." Liu Tian Ming greeted him respectfully and stood in front of Mu Rong Chun.

It was not easy for such a sickly youth to have the charisma a scholar should have, so Mu Rong Chun's praise towards him grew even stronger.

"I know you are not Lang Zi Qing, but a substitute gunner."

Hearing that, Liu Tian Ming smiled, but his back straightened even more. "So what? Your Highness, do you want to borrow my strength to find out who is the invigilator for favoritism, or do you want to thoroughly investigate the wind of the exam? But I'm sorry, I can't help you with that. "

"Are you confident because I haven't taken the exam and I don't have any solid evidence?"

"No!" I was just the first to speak obscenely, saving His Highness from his embarrassment. To accept money and to get rid of others is to keep one's word, and even more so for morality. "

"You should be afraid of me borrowing my strength to cut off your retreat. It is not about keeping your promise or being moral. You should know what is good, what is good, what is good, what is good, what is good, what is good, what is good, what is good, what is good. He had overestimated himself and ended up as the substitute gunner. It was truly laughable for him to insist on being righteous in a matter as clear as black and white as this. Don't you have the self-respect that you would rather die than protect? "

"Self-esteem? Today, the world is obsessed with worldly affairs, all day long to pursue the face of fame and fortune, can say that there is not a day not in drunkenness. Famous people were intoxicated by the imperial court, the good people were intoxicated by the wealth of the people, and the rich people were intoxicated by the beautiful sounds, beauties, high cars, and famous horses. May I ask what is the use of self-esteem? Everyone is drunk and I'm the only one awake?

I would rather die than guard my family, and the lessons I learned, that's all. Whether it is because my morals have fallen or because this world forced me to do so, I believe that His Highness will judge me. "

Just a few words caused Mu Rong Chun to be depressed in his heart, but he had no choice but to refute. Calm and tranquil, to be tested in the tumult of trouble, is the real work. And you only chose to evade, but also used morality as an arrow block, immoral and boring.

I do not wish to say much. I only ask you, do you have the determination and courage to change all of this? "

Liu Tian Ming's face changed, pale white in the sallow light, yet flushed red. After a long while, he replied, "Yes."

"Okay, then I will openly participate in the nativology's entrance exams, and I will do everything."

"Thank you, King of Grand Ling County, for your assistance. I will do my best …"

"It's not help, it's what you deserve." Mu Rong Chun interrupted his promise indifferently.

Liu Tian Ming understood that a lot of things could only be accomplished if they were said.

Looking at Liu Tian Ming's leaving figure, Mu Rong Chun was regretful. His authority was limited, that was all he could do, he hoped that Lu Zi Nuo would not be too disappointed.

laughed self-deprecatingly, he was probably afraid that everyone in the world would be disappointed, so he decided to accumulate enough strength for his battle.

For the next few days, Lu Zi Nuo's mind was in turmoil, perhaps because of a sense of urgency. When he heard Bai Mo Han say that Liu Tian Ming had obtained the chance to participate in the nativology's examination, she finally became happier. This was a good start, once, twice.

On this day, Lu Zi Nuo was awake for a whole night. In the early morning, he suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and saw the low curtains on his bed. Pushing aside the curtains, the sky outside his window was pitch-black. There were no stars in the sky tonight. She stood up and stared off into the distance. Just like that, he endured until dawn.

The heavy wooden door was almost about to be broken into pieces. Lu Zi Nuo's heart sank at that instant, she almost threw himself forward to open the door, but was snatched away by Di Xian.

The person was extremely unfamiliar, he handed over a piece of paper – Zi Ling was severely ill!

Lu Zi Nuo's heart suddenly tightened. He finally understood why he had been so flustered these past few days.

Di Xian thanked the person who had arrived and invited him in. The person said: "I am a shadow guard from the His Royal Highness King Yong.

They returned to the Hangzhou Chang Residence, but unexpectedly, it was not accepted by the Chang Clan. Her father allowed her to marry the daughter of the history of Hangzhou, and allowed Miss Zi Ling to enter the house as a concubine.

What can Chang Sheng do, he agreed, Miss Zi Ling had already gone into the lake that day, luckily he was rescued, but caught a cold, and was sick. "

Lu Zi Nuo felt his mouth turning salty, and said sternly: "I will go and fetch her."

When Di Xian heard this, he went in to help Lu Zi Nuo pack.

In a trance, Lu Zi Nuo got onto the carriage, his soul seemed to have left his body, as he stared blankly at the gradually brightening sky.

With a long throbbing pain in her heart, Lu Zi Nuo crushed the slip of paper into pieces. Actually, she was very clear in her heart that it was definitely because on the day her heart throbbed, Zi Ling was no longer here.

Zi Ling had obviously gone to Jiangnan with her lover, and she was the one who had personally sent them off. Thinking back to that day when Zi Ling was full of yearning and smiles for the future, she couldn't help but laugh absentmindedly.

"Xian'Er, do we still have time to meet her?"

Her voice was light, like a kite without a string. The wind blew in the air, disappearing without a trace.

"The messenger just said that the third young mistress is ill..." Di Xian did not dare to say more, she naturally knew that Lu Zi Nuo was the most intimate with Third Sister.

"How could that be? How did it become like this? " Lu Zi Nuo muttered, his eyes filled with unsuppressible sorrow, she slowly lowered her head, there was a blanket in the car that kept it warm, the soft yet the color was gorgeous, and as the tears fell, it was as if a new layer of paint had been refreshed, making her look even more enchanting.

But she immediately wiped them away and stared at them until her eyes were dry and sore, unable to shed any more tears.

"Back then, I was the one who personally sent her away. If I could have chosen it, I would have rather let her enter the palace. At the very least, she would have lived."

Di Xian immediately embraced her shoulders: "Everything has yet to reach its worst state."