Chapter 147
Yongping Hou Shizi sighed, and did not say whether he believed it or not, and did not continue to ask. The Prince of Yongping suddenly approached and said mysteriously, "You haven't been here for a while, and you have missed a lot of fun. You know, there are rumors that Lu Heng has changed his personality in private now, and he actually played the golden house."
Fu Tingzhou has no interest in these private gossip, but the other party is Lu Heng, so he asked more: "You mean Lu Heng?"
"Yes." The Prince of Yongping Hou smiled, "I can't believe it. When I first heard it, I thought they were joking, but it turned out to be true."
Fu Tingzhou felt that at Lu Heng's age, it was normal to have a woman by his side. Before, Lu Heng didn't marry or take concubines. They always felt that Lu Heng was physically sick in private. However, Fu Tingzhou asked curiously: "Why? If he likes someone, he can just marry him and go home. Even if he can't do a happy event because of his filial piety, there are ways to replace him. Why does he need to hide his beauty in a golden house?"
Yongping Hou Shizi spread his hands: "Who knows? Maybe the identity of the other party is inconvenient to disclose. Some time ago, before the Zhang family was investigated, he brought that woman into the palace."
The more Fu Tingzhou listened, the more strange he felt. Being able to bring the other party into the palace shows that this is not a shady and low-ranking member of the brothel, so why does Lu Heng hide it? Fu Tingzhou gave birth to an inexplicable feeling and asked, "Really? With Lu Heng's suspicious personality, he can let him put people in his home. I don't know what kind of heaven and human appearance it should be? What does this woman look like?"
The Prince of Yongping seemed to be drinking too much, and said with a big tongue: "I haven't seen it before, but I heard from the people in the palace that she is a cold beauty, tall and slender, probably so tall, and her skin is very white. What is especially rare is that she looks clean and jaded, but she speaks indifferently. Gentle and gentle."
Fu Tingzhou squinted his eyes secretly. Did he think too much? Why did he feel that this description was very similar to Qingqing?
Yongping Hou Shizi happily talked drunkenly again and fell asleep on the table. Fu Tingzhou looked at him quietly, with a confused look in his eyes, and called someone in to check out.
He didn't think that the Prince of Yongping had only this amount of alcohol, and he would not think that the Prince of Yongping had run half the city and intercepted him at the gate of the Military and Horse Division, just to discuss Lu Heng's private affairs. But now is not the time to worry about these, Fu Tingzhou needs to check another thing.
All things can only be calculated with the mind, once there is doubt, the next thing can't stand scrutiny at all, even Lu Heng is no exception. Sure enough, within a few days, Fu Tingzhou found clues.
He only wanted to search houses before, why didn't he think about it, no matter how careful Wang Yanqing was, she was just an ordinary woman. What kind of house could hide from Fu Tingzhou's eyes?
Unless, it was the mansion of another powerful man.
Fu Tingzhou looked at the various reports on the paper, and with a click, he actually crushed the tea cup.
He was not mistaken, the carriage he encountered at the gate of the city last winter, and the back of the woman he saw at the Lu family on New Year's Eve, was really her. It's ridiculous that when he went to Lu Heng for a showdown, Lu Heng boldly put his interests on the table to discuss. Although he was cold-blooded, he was inexplicably sincere, and Fu Tingzhou actually believed it.
It was hopelessly stupid, he actually believed Lu Heng!
The author says:
Lu Heng: Let me just say it casually, but you actually believe it?
Chapter 50 Meeting
On the second day of March, the whole day was overcast, and in the evening, it rained outside the window. The rain was not heavy, and it was pounding on the eaves like silk music.
Because of the rain, the sky darkened early, and the light was dim. Lu Heng untied his cloak, and a series of water marks fell from the corners of his clothes, hitting the ground like falling beads. Wang Yanqing stood aside, brought a towel in his own hands, and asked, "Second brother, I sent someone to deliver an umbrella to you, didn't it arrive?"
As soon as it rained in the sky, Wang Yanqing sent someone to deliver rain gear to Nanzhen Fusi, for fear that Lu Heng would get rained when he came back. Unexpectedly, however, Lu Heng returned home with a whole body of rain.
Of course Lu Heng received it. In fact, he just saw the umbrella and had the idea of returning to the house ahead of schedule.
Most of Jin Yiwei's errands are secretive and dangerous. It is common for them to be exposed to the wind and rain. They do not have the delicate problem of not being able to get in the rain. Moreover, just the method of floating silk outside, in Lu Heng's concept, it is not raining at all.
But someone still brought him an umbrella. Nanzhen Fusi naturally recognized the commander's servant, and presented things to Lu Heng without delay. At that time, Lu Heng was returning from the prison, and the smell of blood on the tip of his nose did not dissipate. How did he and his subordinates get punished? A school captain came over and said that the Lu family had brought an umbrella and asked Lu Heng where to put it. .
Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, then pointed to a corner casually. This was just a small episode. After that, Lu Heng continued to talk about the torture, and the other Jin Yiwei did not take it to heart. But when they went out, everyone glanced at the corner of the room.
There is a sky-blue umbrella there, the edge of the umbrella is carefully closed, and it stands neatly in the corner of the wall, which is somewhat slim. The Jinyi guards thought it was very strange that the commander was so tender. It was rumored that there was a new female mistress in the Lu Mansion. They originally thought it was chasing the wind, but now it seems that it should be true.
Seeing the big from the small, it is not difficult to see from this umbrella that this mistress should have a gentle and elegant temperament. I can't see that the commander actually likes this type.
This is really a trivial matter, the subordinates quit one after another, and the hall returned to silence. But this time, the never-ending dossier on the table suddenly lost its appeal, and Lu Heng wanted to go back inexplicably.