Seeing Dongfang Herring, Lu Weiwei was a little excited and a little nervous, pretending to be calm, but she could still see the tension in her heart. She was naturally disappointed that Dongfang Herring didn't come, but it was still unknown whether she would be rescued if she came. , not to say that everything will be fine when you come.
She and her ghost father, Lu Xiaohu, had no news. She didn't know about Dongfang Herring's promise to Lu Xiaohu.
"Miss Jin Ling, I need a servant girl by my side, are you willing to follow me?" Dongfang Herring saw Lu Weiwei for the second time. The flawed face was shocking, it gathered all the advantages of all the beauties, no matter from which angle you looked at it, you couldn't find any flaws.
Situ Qingcheng is also a beauty of this level, the difference is that Situ Qingcheng is natural, Lu Weiwei is synthetic, the same beauty, the same astonishing, if Dongfang Herring hadn't seen Situ Qingcheng before, he would definitely be lost, but Situ Qingcheng In front of him, he was only shocked, and had no other feelings.
Just treat Lu Weiwei as a beautiful vase.
"Yes!" Lu Weiwei held back the excitement in his heart, and his voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, extremely pleasant to the ear.
At this time, the .com Zhang Si. "I don't want to!" A person broke in from outside the gate, dressed in gorgeous clothes, jade pendants and pendants around his waist, all of which proved that this person's identity was either rich or noble, and he was aggressive.
强牺  读牺。 Lu Weiwei and the manager saw this man's expression changed, and the manager went up to meet him, and shouted: "Young Master Zhang!"
"Get out! You dog slave, don't you know that Miss Wei Wei is mine? You dare to sell it to someone else, do you want to die?" Zhang Hantong, the son of the minister of the Ministry of War, kicked the steward to eat shit.
"Oh, hello¡ª¡ª" The steward fell to the ground and couldn't get up, groaning and screaming. Zhang Hantong's foot was not heavy, but he seemed to be in pain.
Zhang Hantong stretched out his hand to pull Lu Weiwei, Lu Weiwei was so frightened that he quickly hid behind Dongfang Herring.
"Presumptuous!" Dongfang Herring shouted, emanating from the official prestige of the third rank, Zhang Hantong's movements froze, and his expression showed pain.
"Screaming in front of this official, do you want to commit the next crime?" Dongfang Herring's eyes were serious, "Or do you think the prison of "Shuntian Mansion" can't hold you?"
"Don't scare me, I'm not afraid of you!" Zhang Hantong said angrily, "I am the son of the Minister of the Household Department."
"The son of Hubu Shangshu dares to contradict me, so I want to see how Hubu Shangshu educates his son. If he doesn't know how to educate his son, I will take care of him." A torrent gushed out.
Wow¡ª¡ª
Zhang Hantong flew out of the room and fell into the yard seven or eight meters away, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, his face pale. Several passing guests exclaimed when they saw this.
"What happened? Is someone making trouble?"
"Isn't this Zhang Hantong, the son of the Minister of War? It's amazing that someone dared to beat Zhang Hantong. It's too scary!"
"Who is it? Won't you be retaliated by the Minister of the Ministry of War?"
Hearing these discussions, Zhang Hantong wished he could find a hole in the ground, followed by anger, which almost burned him. Just when he was about to fight Dongfang Herring desperately, a huge official authority enveloped him. Throughout the "Jiaofang Division", an old voice sounded.
"I don't know how Gouzi offended Zhanwang, so that Zhanwang needs to be so cruel?"
"Father, you are here!" Zhang Hantong was overjoyed.
It turned out that the Minister of the Ministry of War came in person, "Jiaofangsi" fell silent for a moment, and the steward who was lying on the ground humming and chirping also closed his mouth and trembled. The fear in front of Zhang Hantong was fake, but this time it was real.
No one expected that for the sake of a singer of "Jiaofangsi", the Minister of the Ministry of War, a third-rank official of the imperial court, would be personally dispatched. There is no doubt that the headline of tomorrow's news must be "Jiaofangsi".
Lu Weiwei's whole body was cold, her breathing almost stopped, she felt like the sky was falling, she no longer had any hope for her to leave, if it was her, she would not offend the Minister of the Ministry of War for a singer. One of the top few people in this Chaotian power center.
The Minister of the Ministry of War has been an official for decades, how many old disciples are old, and the network of relationships spreads across half of the imperial court. Who would dare to oppose him?
"Shang Shu really has the same energy as our young people." Dongfang Herring said with a smile.
"Presumptuous, why don't you kneel when you see me?" Minister of the Ministry of War is 69 years old this year, with white beard and hair, a handsome appearance, and awe-inspiring without anger. When his eyes are narrowed, he is murderous and awe-inspiring, almost no one can resist.?The back figure disappeared outside the gate of "Jiaofangsi", and Lu Weiwei's heart was completely let go. For a moment, his whole body went limp, and he almost couldn't stand still, but he still remembered Dongfang Herring, and saluted gracefully: "Weiwei Thank you for your kindness and virtue, my lord, I will never forget it!"
"Let's talk as we walk." Dongfang Herring walked away from "Jiaofangsi", Lu Weiwei followed behind, until the two left, the manager got up from the ground, looked at Dongfang Herring's back, with a look of admiration on his face.
Although Dongfang Herring is the king of war and seems to have a high status, his power is not as good as that of the Minister of the Ministry of War. You easily turned the situation around, this kind of thinking is amazing.
Jin Ling, a singer in "Jiaofangsi", is insignificant. Even if she died suddenly one day, it would not cause any disturbances, but Lu Weiwei, the younger sister of Dongfang Herring, the second-level human race king, is different. If the minister of the Ministry of War wants to get married, he must be married by a public matchmaker. If he can't be a regular wife, he always needs the status of an ordinary wife.
Ping's wife is not a concubine, so she cannot be bullied by others, and all civil and military officials in the court will know about it. Once something happens to Lu Weiwei, it will not be covered by the Minister of the Ministry of War. All those things that happened might be dug out by political opponents, and Dongfang Herring would take the lead. Who would be afraid of the Minister of War?
At this time, .co m Zhang Si. Having one more Lu Weiwei will not only offend Dongfang Herring, but also make the family restless. The Minister of the Ministry of War is an old man in the officialdom. No one knows better than him when to fight and when to retreat. The love was sacrificed, and the deed of sale was also given away. I have to say that this move is very admirable.
In this way, Dongfang Herring not only can't hate him, but has to think of him. From an enemy to a friend, it is certainly a matter of wisdom, but also a problem of heart. Zhang Hantong obviously does not have this kind of heart. You can tell by the way he was annoyed when he left.
However, it is also understandable that from beginning to end, he was the only one who was sacrificed.
The Minister of the Ministry of War resolved the grievances with Dongfang Herring and got a favor. Dongfang Herring rescued Lu Weiwei, and Lu Weiwei left "Jiaofangsi". If Zhang Hantong can let it go, this is a happy thing. Unfortunately, Zhang Hantong couldn't let go.
"Thank you, sir!" Returning to "Xuanwu City", Lu Weiwei thanked again, this time it was a big thank you, and knelt on the ground.
"Did you know that your father died because of me?" Dongfang Herring stepped aside and did not accept her gift.
"I know!" Lu Weiwei said.
To control the big and to control the owl. "Knowing that you dare to send me a letter?" Dongfang Herring was very strange, killing his father and enemy, it is not easy not to hate, so he even sent a letter to ask for help.
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