Quick Walkthrough Strategy: Bing Jiao BOSS Begs To Let Go

"The initial construction has been completed, and I waited for the third brother to settle the people. The son was afraid that his father would be worried, so he went into the palace to inform him."

Lu Rong lowered his head and did not notice the disappointment flashing across the face of the man on the dragon chair.

"Get up, you've been busy for a long time, go back to the house and rest." The emperor was silent for a while and whispered, "Go and see your mother and concubine before you leave. She has been reading you for a long time."

Lu Rong raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him, with a slight bitterness flashing in his heart.

It would be great if he could talk to himself more like this.

It is not an angry rebuke, without the hypocritical majesty of the emperor, just like an ordinary father, how good it should be.

However, he came back to his senses only for a moment, his expression on his face was as perfect as a mask, without the slightest disturbance.

"The emperor must also take care of his health, and the sons and ministers retire."

The emperor looked at the man's fading back, and the last trace of dismay in his eyes faded away.

"Tell the secret guards to control the people."

"Hey."

On the other side, Lu Sheng had already reached the place where the disaster-stricken people were making trouble.

A group of people blocked the entrance of the camp with righteous indignation, with different expressions, but most of them were dressed in tattered clothes, and the smoky blackness on their faces was clearly visible.

"There hasn't been such a big fire in the capital for hundreds of years!"

"I only sacrificed to the sky yesterday, and today the capital has suffered disaster. This is a warning from the sky!"

"Call King Xuan to come out and give us an explanation!"

"Yes! Let him give us an explanation!"

The garrison looked at King Xuan nervously, for fear that he would kill everyone if he was annoyed.

Lu Sheng looked at the most screaming in the crowd with a cold expression.

"You return my son, return my son!" A middle-aged woman suddenly rushed out of the crowd and hit Lu Sheng with a punch.

The garrison accidentally took a loophole by her, and suddenly felt bad, and quickly pulled the people away.

Lu Sheng's clothes were not clean, but now they have more black fist marks, which look a little funny.

He pursed his lips and looked at the tearful woman, his eyes dark and dark.

All around was quiet for an instant, only the woman's stern shout echoed.

"My son is only five years old! Such a small person was burnt to black..." The woman trembling hands gestured, crying out of breath, "The child, his father died on the battlefield, just to give you royals People who died guarding the border... Only such a single seedling was left, but you didn't even let his children go... What sin did our family do? We must suffer such torture!"

"Presumptuous!" The garrison looked at Lu Cheng's cold expression, and couldn't bear it. They were even more afraid that Lu Cheng would deal with the woman in anger. They wanted to drag him away as soon as possible. "Come on, drive this crazy woman away!"

"Hold on," Lu Sheng's voice was cold, and his handsome face was stained with displeasure, "Her home has been ruined. If you drive her away, where can she go? Wearing this dress, she froze to death on the street. ?"

The garrison was taken aback by what he said, and took the hand that wanted to drag the woman back, and stood in place somewhat at a loss.

"Send her back to the camp... Arrange a place to rest as soon as possible. Don't lack hot water and dry food in the camp. If you have any difficulties, send someone to the Royal Palace to find the housekeeper." Said happily, "What are you doing in a daze? Didn't you understand what the king said?"