you're done

Luo Shiwei sat obediently and quietly in the outer hall, waiting to be summoned.

The maid stepped forward to bring the teacup, Luo Shiwei took it obediently, brushed the twin buns on her head unconsciously, and said casually according to the original personality: "As expected of the girl next to the governor, she gave birth to Peugeot. "

"Master Luo said that to every woman." The maid gave him a look. The little girl in the cardamom age seemed to have a bit of a girlish demeanor and the courage cultivated in Dongchang.

Luo Shi touched his nose slightly, and said solemnly: "How is that possible, I only say such things to beauties."

"I don't believe it." The little girl pouted.

"What's so unbelievable?"

The little girl rolled her eyes, as if she wanted to embarrass him: "Then... what do you think of Lord Governor?"

The floor is back?

Taking advantage of his absence, Luo Shiwei's death instinct also came up, as if out of revenge, he blinked and said with a smile: "Beauty has no gender and age, and the governor happens to be the most beautiful in the world. A piece of soul-stirring hibiscus noodles, coupled with his powerful position, who in this world would not be overwhelmed by it?"

The young man was sickly wrapped in white fur, and his snow-white face looked like he had not recovered from a serious illness, except for a pair of black and bright eyes. When speaking, there was a frivolous and wanton smile on the corner of his lips, which was extremely presumptuous.

At this moment, the door of the hall opened with a "snap", surrounded by the sound of the wind, Lou Jihui came in a black python robe with a long sword around his waist and golden silk boots.

Luo Zhiwei immediately jumped down from the chair, feeling guilty: "See, see the governor."

The little maid had already turned pale, and knelt on the ground tremblingly to salute.

It seemed that he had just retreated from the court, but when Lou returned, he was still wearing the Chao Yue court dress. He gave Luo Shi a sideways glance, and said with a light smile, "What were you talking about just now, tell me?"

Luo Shiwei's scalp was numb, and he was dying: "I didn't say anything, I was just chatting..."

"Raise your head up." Lou Jihui's voice was full of chill, carrying an irreversible and dangerous aura.

When Luo Shiwei's body turned cold, he felt his hairs stand on end. His heart skipped a few times, but following the other party's wishes, he slowly raised his head and met a pair of unfathomable phoenix eyes.

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, as if his internal organs were about to be shattered, Luo Shiwei resisted the pressure, and slowly repeated what he said just now.

Governor...the beauty in the world...the world is overwhelmed...

Every word made his scalp tingle, and his life was too short. It was a moment of pleasure, and he was arrested at the crematorium.

After finishing the last word, Luo Shiwei heard a cold chuckle.

Lou turned back his phoenix eyes and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. His eyes were full of passion, but facing this beautiful face, he was a complete piranha. How could Luo Zhiwei dare It rises half charmingly, but at a glance, one's hairs stand on end.

But listened to the governor's lazy and gorgeous voice, he said to him casually: "Emperor Jin Wen once said this to me."

Luo Zhiwei slowly realized that Emperor Wen of Jin was the crown prince of the old emperor, and the emperor who had only been in power for three months was beheaded by Lou Jihui and thrown out of the hall...

Oh, he finally knew why Emperor Wen of Jin ended up like this.

Just as he thought of this, a flower of blood suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and Luo Shiwei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he froze in place.

Seeing the little maid's head, he fell to the ground grumbling like Emperor Wen of Jin, and died without even having time to beg for mercy.

The governor's long sword was unparalleled in sharpness, and the wound it cut was exceptionally smooth, with blood slowly dripping down the snow-white back of the sword.

Lou Ji returned and pressed the tip of the knife against Luo Shiwei's jaw.

Luo Shiwei was forced to raise his head, not daring to move, the cold sword blade was mixed with thick blood, pressing on his throat, with just one swipe, his fate would be the same as that of the little maid.

Lou Ji returned the sword very steadily, and before he wanted to kill Luo Shiwei, the sharp point of the knife did not leave a wound on his white jade neck.

He looked at the man with a smile, and asked unhurriedly, "Do you know why you were left in Dongchang as a civil servant?"

Luo Zhi lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Daofeng. He knew that if he didn't answer this question well enough, his head would fall to the ground in the next second.

The dangerous breath spread from the throat to the heart, and Luo Shiwei's fingers slowly curled up, unable to tell whether it was nervousness or irritation.

He licked his parched lips, smiled suddenly on the verge of death, and said, "I know."

"At first, I thought that it was because Nine Thousand Years was touched against the Ni Lin, so the punishment method I proposed was appreciated by you, but this morning I realized that it is not that simple."

"It's true that the governor is very worried about the matter of cutting off the root, but since this man can control the power of the government and the people with one hand, control the emperor like never before, and make the people of the world fear and surrender, he will never be so stupid as to keep his eyes on him forever. Stay on the little things of your body."

He tilted his head to make his head more comfortable, and the logic in his mind gradually became clear, while analyzing, he said: "I have been thinking, what kind of person is Lou Ji Hui?

Treacherous eunuchs, eunuchs, powerful ministers.

His being able to extend his hand from the harem to the front court means that he definitely has certain political skills and knows how to assess the situation, rather than being purely vicious and vicious, harming the common people for his own personal grievances. "

"So, you took my proposal as an opportunity, seemingly to vent your anger, but in fact, you are eradicating the Taiyuan Zhao family without a trace and severely injuring the family."

Luo Shiwei raised his eyes to look at Lou Jihui, boldly met his eyes, and said calmly: "I guess, Lord Governor should have already instructed his subordinates to start preparing for this year's Enke when he went to court today. Alright.

Crack down on the aristocratic families, so that poor families have the opportunity to become officials, and the imperial examinations are not just for display. "

Lou Jihui listened to him quietly, then suddenly smiled and said, "You are really smart."

"It's not as good as the governor." Luo Zhi sighed slightly, and said, "Your trick is too poisonous, and now those aristocratic families probably hate me."

"Afraid?"

"That's nothing to be afraid of."

Luo Shiwei said indifferently: "As long as you don't smash me into a sieve, what's so terrible about those aristocratic families? According to your skills, it is estimated that within a few years, there will be no aristocratic families in this country."

Lou Ji took the white cloth from his subordinates and slowly wiped away the blood on the sword. The snow-white blade reflected his aggressive and gorgeous face.

The next moment, the long sword was sheathed.

He took a step forward, bent slightly, and patted the snow-white face of the sick child with his cold fingers, and laughed lowly, his beautiful eyes were instantly beautiful.

Luo Shiwei was taken aback by this stunning face.

Lou Ji returned to his lazy voice and said to him casually: "Live well, if you are useful enough, maybe you can climb into my bed."

"...!!!"

Luo Shiwei shrank back in fright, as if he had seen a ghost.

You have lived a long life, don't you hate being coveted for your beauty the most, why are you still making fun of yourself?

Lou chuckled back, as if pleased by his cowardice, he got up, wiped his hands, and then casually ordered: "Since you have already thought of this, follow me to court tomorrow."

"Yes, Lord."

Luo Shiwei cautiously probed his head and asked, "Has my father gone to court?"

Lou raised his eyebrows back: "Why?"

Luo Zhiwei: "I'm afraid that if he sees me, he will fall ill and die in court, that will be bad for tomorrow's battle."

What a disadvantage...

Luo Zhiwei, how much more of a bastard can you be.

The governor was amused by him, and said: "It's okay, he heard that you worked for Dongchang, and he was already so angry that he fell ill, and he said that he would not go to court."

"Oh, then you can tell him next time that his grandson has also been purged. I guess he will report his old age and return home directly." Luo Zhiwei said calmly.

It was a funny remark, but Lou Ji raised his eyebrows back, and told his subordinates: "If there is nothing wrong with that brat, let Master Luo and his son reunite."

"Yes."

Soon, the little boy was brought out of the cell.

Luo Shiwei looked at the little boy's quiet salute, and was amazed: "Master, is my son the first person to come out of the Dongchang private prison with his whole body?"

This heartless look really doesn't look like a father.

Lou Jihui casually looked away from the boy, and asked Luo Shiwei, "What's his name?"

"Lomang."

"A sharp-edged man?"

Luo Shiwei said shyly, "It's the awn of the mango, because I like to eat it."

The boy's face turned black.

Lou Ji chuckled back: "Then where does your knowledge come from?"

Luo Shiwei proudly puffed out his chest: "Shiwei knows!"

The cub's face was blackened into briquettes.

Luo Shiwei didn't notice it at all, and replied cheekily to the building: "My name is Zhiwei, and my name is Yanqing. If the governor doesn't mind it, just call me by my name."

After a while, Fanzi reported.

Seeing this, he didn't intend to inquire at all, and immediately took his son to leave.

The Luo family father and son retreated.

Lou Ji rubbed the jade finger on his thumb back and forth, with a smile on his lips, he was still repeating his words in a low voice: "Yanqing..."

Shen Gao called out: "Supervisor?"

"Shen Gao, keep an eye on him."

Lou didn't smile back, but his eyes were deep. He said slowly: "Luo Zhiwei seems cynical, but in fact the city is very deep. I always feel that there must be something more between him and his son." Interesting secrets not uncovered."

"Yes, the subordinates will focus on their father and son."

Shen Gao stepped back.

That night, he came back with a strange expression: "Master, Luo Shiwei took his son out."

Lou put down the brush in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and asked with great interest, "Where are you going?"

"He took his ten-year-old son to the brothel Chuguan, saying that he was training scumbags from babies!"

The governor's smile froze: ...?

Luo Zhiwei, you are really lustful.