Brocade without a knife

Lu Zhengming didn't need to say much, he just gave He Zhen a look, and He Zhen understood.

At that time, he sent Zhaocai to Youyun to inquire about the news. Youyun has always been an airtight iron barrel. Since King Ning deliberately concealed it, Yidongchang's power in Youyun must only inquire about the corners, maybe the news King Ning deliberately released it to confuse the public.

As for why Lu Zhengming knows now, do you still need to think about it?

Naturally, King Ning let him know on purpose.

He Zhen guessed King Ning's thoughts. He probably saw that Yanjing was in a mess after Xiao Xun came, and he didn't want to get involved in this mess, and the barbarians were ready to move in front of him, so they might as well show their weakness.Released a fake news that was about to burp to find out the reality of Dayan inside and outside, but in the end it really revealed a big show for him.

The little emperor was driven away by the "posthumous son" of the first emperor who was killed halfway before he sat on the dragon chair, and his whereabouts are unknown.

And the lackey of the emperor, the admiral of the East Factory, was seriously ill and disappeared.

The world in Yanjing was turned upside down, and people from all walks of life outside Yanjing were caught off guard, while the tribes in northern Xinjiang began to take action after having "internal responses".

Although King Ning was not a good person, he was devoted to Dayan. He might have coveted the dragon chair in Yanjing, but he never thought of fornicating with foreigners.

Just like most families, you can do whatever you want at home with the door closed, but outsiders want to meddle?

no way.

This is why He Zhen and even his godfather turned a blind eye to the news of King Ning's recruitment in the north after he came to power.

They are different from those civil servants in the court who maintain the rule all day long and guard against vassals and thieves. They know that every move with a knife or a gun is a waste of money.

The courtiers in Yanjing didn't want to spend money from the treasury or their own pockets, but also wanted King Ning to look after the country for them.

Sometimes He Zhen wanted to shake their minds to see if it was the sound of the sea inside.

Lu Zhengming obviously had the same thoughts as He Zhen, even though the first thing Xiao Xun did after he became the regent was to send them Jin Yiwei to find out about King Ning, Lu Zhengming just played it perfunctory and didn't take it seriously.

He was not afraid that Xiao Xun would see his perfunctory. In fact, Xiao Xun became the regent in a hurry, with a lot of unjust troubles inside and outside the court, and barbarians who seemed to be urging him to order, he had no time to be serious.

What's more, Jin Yiwei is still the sword that Xiao Xun relies on most, he can't and dare not get too fussy with Lu Zhengming.

Who knows when the knife will be pointed at him?

Even behind his success is Lu Zhengming's efforts.

He Zhen got a hint from Lu Zhengming, and felt more at ease.

He pressed on the bridle, his mind fluttered away and near, and he couldn't help but glance back at the carriage.

Sitting in the carriage was a little emperor, the legitimate heir left by the late emperor.

Even if his godfather wanted to push him to the throne with all his heart.

In fact, He Zhen didn't have much interest. He didn't like that palace city. Even if he lived in it for the first half of his life, he lived a happier and more comfortable life than most people in the palace.

But he still didn't like it. He came out of the palace and ran his mind outside, so he didn't want to be bound by the square city walls anymore.

But most of the time, it's not up to him what he wants or doesn't want.

Along the way, Lu Zhengming never asked He Zhen what he really thought about that seat, but He Zhen somehow felt that Lu Zhengming knew his thoughts very well.

Just like he never asked about the relationship between Lu Zhengming and Xiao Xun, he has secrets, and so does Lu Zhengming.

He Zhen thought, this is fair.

It is not easy to live in this world, and keeping secrets from each other is also an appropriate way to protect each other.

Lu Zhengming hugged Hezhen and rode in front of the horse. From his angle, he could see a small piece of snow-white skin in Hezhen's collar, as well as the vaguely bright colors.

It was a piece of fiery red phoenix feathers, which just happened to sweep across He Zhen's collarbone, setting off the originally slightly deserted person in a romantic way, making it easy for people to have some ambiguous fantasies.

He Zhen lifted his chin and said expressionlessly: "Take care of your dog eyes."

Lu Zhengming smiled, and kissed his fingers with a frivolous tone: "It's not that I haven't seen it, I still kiss..."

He Zhen's ears were red, and he slapped him backhand, so lightly that he couldn't even hear the sound.

But Lu Zhengming was honest, because the surrounding Dongchang fans had their knives out of their sheaths.

……

After passing Jiancheng and Yongguan, the climate suddenly became cold, and the vast grass on both sides was covered with hoarfrost, and at night, even bits and pieces of snowflakes fell.

This journey was relatively peaceful, which is also the reason why Hezhen and the others took the country and mountain roads that most ordinary people would not dare to take.

From the day he met Shuang, He Zhen had been wrapped in a thick fur jacket, and the fox fur surrounded his chin, almost covering his face.

According to his past virtues, he must have huddled in the carriage and held the charcoal basin to continue his dog's life.

But now there are two Lords of Hell, one big and one small, sitting in the carriage. The big one wants to cut him and Lu Zhengming into pieces every day, while the young one always looks at Chen Shimei to make his flesh hurt.

He Si simply wrapped himself into a warm and firm ball, huddled in the arms of Commander Lu, and fed Zhao Jingzhong and the others dog food without restraint.

The eyes of Zhao Jingzhong and other Dongchang fans are almost blinded by their governor these days.

It's no wonder that they are suffering in their hearts. Once He Zhen becomes bored, he becomes disgusting to the extent that one can imagine.

But there will always be an end when the weather is calm, and that day is the Laba Festival, Hesi and the others passed by a small town on the border of Youzhou.

They basically avoided big cities and towns along the way, and they all ate and slept in the wild. If they needed anything, they would send a few unremarkable people to nearby towns to buy it.

If it wasn't for the Laba Festival that day, He Zhen and the others wouldn't have gone to town.

Since it was a festival and the journey was hard, the old factory owner agreed that the group of people could go easily, and went to the town to have a hot meal in a few waves.

He Zhen wore a cloak with outer cotton and inner velvet. At first glance, he looked like a son of an ordinary wealthy family. Lu Zhengming, who was dressed in a bunt, followed behind him like an honest and loyal nurse.

As for the little emperor, he wanted to follow Hezhen, but the combination of him and Hezhen was really eye-catching. After all, Beijing lost a young emperor and a young governor.

The little emperor harbored hatred in his heart, so he could only follow the gloomy old factory owner and watch his factory official walk away from the treacherous Lu.

"You're actually quite reluctant to part with that kid." The old factory owner who seldom spoke suddenly made a sound, which startled the little emperor.

The young man pulled his face away and did not speak, his ears were flushed red, as if he was angry with embarrassment as if his mind had been exposed.

"Normally speaking, you should hate Si'er after you find out who he is." The old factory owner continued to speak slowly, as if he couldn't see his anger, "You are a stepping stone for him. , At this time, you should be imprisoned even if you don’t die.”

"I'm not, and he's not that kind of person!" The little emperor was really angry, his chest heaved violently, "Shut up!"

The old factory owner glanced at him, snorted softly, but didn't speak again.

And He Zhen happened at this time.

It's not entirely accurate to say what happened. At that time, he happened to be bumped by a child, and his first reaction was to touch his pocket.

After all, he used to be in the business of stealing chickens and dogs, and he is very familiar with this kind of routine.

Facts have proved that he is a villain. The child held a doughnut in his hand, and he didn't cry out for pain when he bumped into his arms. Instead, he sank into the soft cashmere and giggled.

He Si was supported by Lu Zhengming at the moment when he was hit. His old waist was fine, and his purse was fine. He let go of most of his heart, lowered his head and smiled and asked, "Whose child is this..."

The moment he lowered his head, he smelled a strange smell at the tip of his nose. Before he had time to think about it, he subconsciously pushed the child violently.

But Lu Zhengming grabbed the child earlier and threw it out. In the blink of an eye, before He Zhen could even see what the child looked like, a deafening explosion rushed towards him with a heat wave.

And the cold, bloody pieces of meat in the air...

While throwing the person out, Lu Zhengming turned quickly and put Sihu and Sihu in his arms.

But the place where the explosion exploded was too close to them, and the huge impact threw them directly to the ground.

He and his four ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear anything, but his palms and faces were warm and moist.

He was dazed for a moment, then raised his hand, and blood slid down his white palm.

Lu Zhengming pressed his lips against the corner of his mouth, coughed twice with a smile, and said weakly: "I'm scared, it's okay."

……

The earth-shattering explosion disturbed the small town that usually had no disputes with the world. When people heard the sound and gathered, they saw a blur of flesh and blood.

And a group of people had already quietly left the town, and with their departure, the Dongchang fans scattered all over Youyun received secret orders one after another, and began to roam the northern land.

"It's fine, the flesh on the back is just burnt." The accompanying "doctor" finished bandaging Lu Zhengming, wiped his hands, and said to the four, "Master, you are too worried. Shock, you won’t be able to wake up for a while.”

It is impossible to find a serious doctor at this juncture, but fortunately, the people in Dongchang usually walk in bloody winds and can treat some trauma to some extent.

As for the internal injury, it can only be resigned to fate for the time being.

He Si and the others are currently in a deserted house in the deep mountains. It is said to be a deserted house, but it is actually a junction point set up by the East Factory.

If it was left in the past, since He Si and the others had already exposed their whereabouts, it would be impossible to stay here.

But the blood on Lu Zhengming's body was really frightening. Although their Governor looked calm at the time, his face was even more pale than this Lu's, and the corners of his eyes were so red that they were about to bleed, he looked like a living ghost.

Even though the old factory owner was so angry with him that he wished he could beat him to death with a hammer and be with that surnamed Lu, in the end he had no choice but to bring Lu Zhengming here to rest and heal his injuries temporarily.

"They are here for you. The enemy is dark and we are clear. If you don't meet King Ning as soon as possible, such assassinations may come one after another." The old factory owner looked at Lu Zhengming as if he was looking at a dead person. It's really a pity that this person surnamed Lu was not killed, but looking at Hesi's appearance again, the roots of his teeth were itchy, and finally he groaned and flung his sleeves away.

He Si looked down at the unconscious Lu Zhengming indifferently, and said nothing, but raised his hand and lightly touched that handsome but lifeless face.