Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Du Heng continued to add hot tea to Lu Zhishan, and while he was in front of him, he said, "General Qiu, Dali Temple broke the fire of the Viscount House by accident."

Lu Zhishan frowned. "Although the Viscount House is not as large as the Hou House, there are only three courtyards before and after, but it is not easy to burn from the kitchen to the entire courtyard, let alone how can no one find it during this period?"

Du Heng said: "The fire was in the middle of the night. Presumably at that time, the Viscount House was asleep, and no one noticed it was there."

"I always think things will not be this simple," Lu Zhishan shook his head, paused, and asked Du Heng, "Can the Taoist find it?"

Du Heng shook his head: "The subordinates are incompetent, and they haven't found the Taoist priests after searching the capital. Please punish the army."

"I'm afraid someone moves faster than us." Lu Zhishan capped the tea bowl and said lightly.

Du Heng said: "By the way, General Xie Lun came back. General Coulomb's house has settled down. He will return to Beidi next month to meet Princess Duan Heshuo, and he will bring the words of the king to the princess.

Lu Zhishan nodded in disapproval, took a sip of tea, and suddenly asked, "Are there any other fires in Jingshi recently?"

Du Heng stunned: "This subordinate is not clear. That subordinate immediately went to see Commander Ma. This matter is most appropriate to ask the patrol battalion."

Lu Zhishan nodded and added: "Without being bound to the capital, ask around Beijing."

"Yes, his subordinates obey." Du Heng took the lead and bowed back.

Lu Zhishan capped the tea cup and lost his thoughts.

Only when Deng was asked to be cut, the viscount mansion was destroyed by a fire. The mad priest is still missing, and he always feels that there must be any connection here.

Lu Zhishan was out of the sky, and Song Fu suddenly picked up the curtain and came in with a smile: "The king of counties, the master of Mu County is here."

Lu Zhishan frowned: "What is she doing this evening?"

Mu Nan stood sternly behind Song Fu and called a little awkwardly: "Cousin."

Lu Zhishan looked at Mu Nanzhi's timid face, and a rush of complexity in his heart, said to Song Fu: "Go and give the county owner a cup of milk tea."

"Yes, the slaves will go now." Song Fu bowed down.

Mu Nanzhi stood in place, staring blankly at the hem of his skirt and embroidering shoes. He moved to Lu Zhishan step by step for a long time and pulled down a drum stool to sit down honestly: "Cousin, are you angry?"

Lu Zhishan stared at the hairpin of the girl, feeling a little irritable: "Why am I mad at you?"

Mu Nanzhi was more discouraged, his waist was bent a little, and his voice was even lower: "There are no wild boars in the hunting ground, I used to ... I didn't know it before."

Lu Zhishan suddenly wanted to laugh again. He took a teacup and took a sip, then asked slowly: "What then?"

"To hunt wild boar that day, I went far in the woods, and later met His Royal Highness," Mu Nanzhi raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes just touched Lu Zhishan's eyes, and he was so busy again. He turned his head and continued, "Then His Highness gave me two wild boar legs and five pounds of wild boar chops as soon as he returned to Jingshi, and he took me a yellow lamb leg and a few fat Chicken fat rabbit. Later I didn't dare to see my cousin. I was always worried that my cousin was angry. "

Lu Zhishan said indifferently: "His Highness sent you pig legs, and you returned to the leg of lamb, and the gifts were exchanged. This is all right, why are you still involved with me?"

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