How to solve the cub who gave birth to the tyrant villain

Chapter 175

When the two were not together, the impact was actually not that great, but once they appeared on the same table, Lu Hanzhi began to marvel at the injustice of the creator. He looked at this side and that side, and said, "It's beautiful, it's beautiful , why are you so good-looking? How do you all grow up?"

Mu Qingtong who was sitting on the side was a little embarrassed by him, and said: "Princess An is also pretty, why do you keep praising others?"

Lu Hanzhi replied: "I can't see myself, so it's more convenient to appreciate others."

This time, Zong Yuan on the opposite side was not calm anymore, he leaned forward to admire Mu Qingtong carefully, and said: "It's really... pretty."

Lu Hanzhi asked, "Are you praising yourself?"

Zong Yuan shook his hand and said, "That's not true! When I was at home, my parents never said I was good-looking, they only said I was naughty."

Lu Hanzhi smiled: "It's your naughtiness that overshadows your good looks, and your good-looking face was blinded for nothing."

Zong Yuan said angrily: "Do your shit!"

Lu Hanzhi said: "Look, such a pretty face, but the mouth is dirty, who can praise you for being good-looking?"

Zong Yuan closed his mouth, and finally asked: "You are... Yin Pingwu, Mr. Yin?"

Mu Qingtong nodded slightly to him, and replied: "Yin Pingwu is dead, only Jiangnan Mu Qingtong is alive."

The surname Mu is Yin Pingwu's mother's surname. He concealed Yin's surname, followed Mu's surname, and gave himself a large Qingtong name.

Zong Yuan touched his face and asked curiously, "Why do we look exactly the same?"

Mu Qingtong was also very strange, and said: "Maybe...there are exactly the same people in this world?"

Lu Hanzhi asked: "Is it possible that you have some blood relationship?"

But Mu Qingtong shook her head and said, "There is no one in my mother's family, so there can be no blood relationship."

It was rumored that Yin Pingwu's mother's family was wiped out by the emperor because of some things, probably by killing the roots, Lu Hanzhi nodded: "That's probably a coincidence, but it seems that you really look like your biological father and son."

Mu Qingtong didn't continue this topic, and said: "Zhong'er asked me to see you, what's the matter? I made a statement in advance that I will not interfere with the affairs of the capital when I return to Beijing. Originally, I also came to help Zhong'er Get his kid back, and since he's got his kid back, it's time for me to go too."

Lu Hanzhi said: "Sir, don't worry, we'll drink some wine today, listen to little songs, and chat about gossip. I'm really curious about your legendary life, can you tell me about it? "

Mu Qingtong smiled lightly and said: "How can there be any legends? It's just that I loved someone wrongly, believed in someone wrongly, met an old person fortunately, and ended up living like this."

Lu Hanzhi asked: "Is the one who saved you the old friend of your husband?"

Mu Qingtong nodded and said: "It was a friend of mine when I was young. He stole my body when I was buried. He is proficient in medicine, helped me give birth to Zhong'er, and saved me."

Now Mu Qingtong gives people the feeling that he is a person who has experienced great ups and downs, but is indifferent to everything, and has a detached temperament.

Lu Hanzhi nodded and asked, "Is this the master's plan to leave it alone?"

Mu Qingtong asked: "Otherwise? Even if I kill him, what I lost is still lost."

Lu Hanzhi understood Mu Qingtong's thoughts very well. He finally managed to live the life he wanted, so why did he get involved in the torrent of the capital.

Lu Hanzhi asked again: "May I ask, who is your childhood friend?"

Mu Qingtong thought for a while and replied: "He is a warlock and has some abilities, but I don't know if he is willing to expose it to others."

Lu Hanzhi didn't force Mu Qingtong, just nodded slightly and said, "Sir...are you really unwilling to help?"

Mu Qingtong said: "I am a dead person, and a dead person should have the consciousness of a dead person. If I appear in front of him, how will he deal with himself? How should he face the things he has done? The ashes are never revived, but I don't want to expose the peace he whitewashed, and see the unbearable under there."

Lu Hanzhi understood very well. He nodded and said, "I respect Mr.'s wishes."

If a person falls in love with another person wholeheartedly, but finds that he doesn't even have the slightest sincerity for him, and even cruelly let him die.

And even after his death, he used him to the fullest, without any remorse.

Even Lu Hanzhi didn't want to see what was going on down there.

He sighed slightly, and said: "Since Mr. has completely let go of the past, then... I won't say anything else."

If a person has resentment or hatred towards another person, then he may go to see that person.

Even just ask, why the other party did that, and give him an explanation.

But if a person has no resentment or hatred towards another person, and he is just a normal person when he is mentioned, then he will indeed not see him again.

When going back, Lu Hanzhi was speechless all the way, and Zong Yuan could tell that he was not very happy.

Zong Yuan asked: "Hey, that Mr. Mu Qingtong just now, is that the key you mentioned?"

Lu Hanzhi nodded slightly, and Zong Yuan asked again: "Then if he refuses to help, is your plan unable to proceed?"

Lu Hanzhi looked at Zong Yuan with subtle expressions. He cleared his throat and said, "First, I don't call you hello! Second, my name is Chu Yuxun!"

Zongyuan: ...

He looked at Lu Hanzhi in astonishment, and said, "You...isn't your name Lu Hanzhi? Why did you change your surname to Chu again?"

Lu Hanzhi burst out laughing, and said, "When did I, Lu Hanzhi, admit defeat? How could it not go on? Don't worry, although there are problems, it will not affect the result."

Zong Yuan said: "Then... tomorrow, I will proceed according to the original plan?"

Lu Hanzhi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, you do your own thing, and I will do everything after it."

For some reason, Zong Yuan and Lu Hanzhi felt inexplicably at ease when they cooperated.

Zong Yuan took a burden from Lu Hanzhi's hand, and said, "This...is the old clothes Mr. Yin wore back then?"

Lu Hanzhi waved his hand and said, "It's just an imitation. Mr. Mu himself imitated it. It's just that the color has been slightly adjusted to make you look less deliberate. The emperor is getting more and more confused. I want to take a look. He looks at it." How will you react when you wear this outfit?"

Zong Yuan was a little nervous and asked, "What if he doesn't respond?"

Lu Hanzhi raised his eyebrows and said, "How is it possible? You are the little Daji who is disastrous to the country and the people. If he doesn't respond, ask your sister Wan'er for help. As long as your sister Wan'er is around, he will [-]% respond."

Zongyuan:? ? ?What does this describe?

Now beside the emperor, Lu Hanzhi didn't even have the slightest defense.

He even removed the layer of defense that he put on the emperor before, just to expose him [-]% to Su Wanning.

This is Su Wanning's last chance, and Lu Hanzhi doesn't believe that she can't catch it.

When Su Wanning was mentioned, Zong Yuan was disgusted for a while.

But looking at Lu Hanzhi, Zong Yuan began to rejoice that he was not an enemy of him.

This person is really... I can't tell what it feels like to say that he is scary, but he is extremely easy to get along with.

To say that he is simple...then there is no one who is not simple in this world.

But for some reason, he couldn't feel any dislike for him.

But no matter what, there is a bond between Lu Hanzhi and him.

After Lu Hanzhi went back, he had a small meeting with Yu Wenhong and the others in the study and discussed it.

Lu Hanzhi said: "Although Mr. Mu is unwilling to help, at least there is no problem with Zong Yuan. We still follow the original plan, let Zong Yuan deal with Su Wanning, and let Su Wanning deal with the emperor."

Yu Wenjue asked: "Is it true that Mr. Mu has no room for lobbying?"

Lu Hanzhi shook his head, and said: "Mr. Mu said that he has no hope for that man, and he doesn't want to see the unbearable side of the peace he whitewashed."

Everyone nodded, but only Yu Wenjun said: "Can you make an appointment with Mr. Mu for me, I want to meet him."

Lu Hanzhi raised his head to look at Yu Wenchun, although he didn't know why he wanted to see Mu Qingtong, he still nodded.

In the past two days, Lu Hanzhi has not accepted the second stage of his mission in the middle stage. He is worried that he will not have the energy to complete the mission while running the plot.

Fortunately, he thought about it. Anyway, he didn't do the task by himself. There are so many people doing the task, and there is no need to worry about manpower.

And with enough time, he took on a new task.

As the system prompt came, Lu Hanzhi sighed slightly again.

Regarding the tasks of people's livelihood, it is nothing more than basic necessities of life.

This time the system asked him to build a bridge across the Changjing River.

The Changjing River is a natural river in the north of Beijing.

The reason why northern Beijing is desolate is mostly due to the fact that some rivers run across the north.

Because of the inconvenient transportation, the population is sparse, which leads to its desolation.

It would undoubtedly be much more convenient if there was a bridge connecting them.

However, the reason why this river is called a natural barrier is because of its harshness.

In the early years, it was not that no one built a bridge on this river. Almost every time a bridge was built, it would be washed away during the water season.

One is because of floods, and the other is that according to historical development, in today's semi-slave and semi-feudal society, most bridges are made of wood.

The wooden bridge itself is not strong enough, and it is even more difficult to escape the fate of being washed away when it encounters a flood.

After thinking about it, Lu Hanzhi felt that building a bridge was probably feasible.

He even started to admire himself now, all the impracticable things became feasible with him, could it be that he is going to become a man of the generation?

It's embarrassing to think about it.

The next day, the palace.

Zong Yuan ate too much breakfast, just waiting for the emperor to come down.

He was wearing a sky-blue plain dress with a clump of green bamboo embroidered on the corner of the robe.

The hair is half tied up in a bun, and a few strands of slightly curly hair hang down on the chest.

He was burning incense in front of the case, and looking closely, he looked like a fairy boy under the seat of a celestial being, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Aunt Liu stood in front of the case, she just waited for Zong Yuan's order.

When Zong Yuan was ready, he said to Aunt Liu: "Let someone invite the emperor to come here!"

Soon, the emperor who had just stepped into the threshold of Xiaoyuju.

Just as he raised his head and was about to speak, he saw the young man in front of him in the curling green smoke, burning incense to wash his hands, and playing with the incense on the table.

When the prince was young, he often had headaches due to too much pressure from the government.

At that time, it was Yin Pingwu who burned incense to drive away the wind for him day after day, persisted for three full years, and finally cured his head wind disease.

This incident was deeply rooted in the emperor's heart. Seeing this scene again now, his thoughts instantly drifted back to the youthful youth in his teens.

His heart was pounding, and his breathing became short of breath.