Fast Time Travel: When Crazy Beauty Criticizes the Villain's Script

For a period of time after that, Lu Shi lived a rather 'luxurious' life, eating, drinking, sleeping and sleeping like a general, and the day passed.

Of course, the general doesn't have much time for him.

Since the promise that night, Lu Shi could clearly feel that he had become busy.

But no matter how busy he is, he will always appear when eating and sleeping.

And Lu Shi didn't ask him what he was doing or how the progress was.

The only thing he needs to worry about every day is whether he should play the werewolf under the moon or the tiger in the forest today.

Occasionally, if Lu Yi is found returning with injuries, he can also play theatrical versions of Torture or Xinglin Shengshou.

So during this period of time, Lu Shi was satisfied, and some people had grown up rapidly, and they were no longer a piece of white paper that could blush up to the neck after hearing a few nasty words.

The only thing that hasn't changed is probably Lin Zhi.

From spring to summer solstice, the rain is abundant, and Lin Zhi can go all over the mountains and plains to find his beloved little mushrooms.

And at the end of Xia Tian, ​​Lu Yi told him that it was time for them to return to the Imperial Capital.

Lu Shi still occasionally missed the two little maids in the imperial capital and the coquettish cat, and he agreed with a happy heart.

This time the journey back did not suffer any more.

Moreover, the movement of Lu Yi's return was quite loud, and all his elite troops followed.

With this appearance, it doesn't look like the class teacher is returning to the court, but more like he is going to enter the imperial capital.

Shouldn't he really declare war on the little emperor Nanyue?

Lu Shi occasionally thought about it this way, but he wasn't very worried.

If Lu Yi really did this, since he brought himself with him, it proved that he was absolutely sure.

However, the facts were even more outrageous than what Lu Shi thought.

On the day they arrived outside the imperial capital, the emperor personally greeted them and welcomed them into the city with the highest standard of treatment.

Both sides of the main street were not only crowded with common people, but also all civil and military officials came.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the little emperor personally invited the general to ride in the chariot of the emperor, but the general led His Royal Highness King An with his own hands, and even knelt down on one knee, allowing him to step on his own leg to get on the chariot. He followed the horse on the side where His Royal Highness An Wang was sitting.

All the way is a loyal and surrender attitude.

Although the common people lined the road to greet them, the scene was very silent, including all the officials, who did not show any strangeness to this scene.

All the gazes cast over him were filled with incomparable fear.

Lu Shi blinked slowly, his eyes swept over a familiar figure standing among the officials.

Shen Qinghe.

He was wearing a vermilion court dress, different from everyone who deliberately lowered their eyes to look respectful, he met Lu Shi's eyes openly.

Lu Shi could see the deep admiration in his eyes, as well as some indistinct personal emotions.

He hooked his lips towards Shen Qinghe, and Shen Qinghe nodded slightly towards him.

Your Highness, if he is fine, that's fine.

Nothing else matters.

He didn't want to think about his feelings when he learned from Qing Dai that His Highness was suddenly critically ill and then fell into a coma, and he didn't want to recall the period when he couldn't see him no matter what he tried, and he couldn't even get close to Prince An's mansion. day.

In fact, during those days when Lu Shi was ignorant and lethargic, the entire imperial palace, no, even the entire imperial capital, was shrouded in terror and despair that a butcher's knife would come down at any time.

The entire imperial capital, inside and outside, was controlled by the general's men and horses, including the imperial palace.

Although Lu Yi never said it clearly, everyone knew that if something happened to the man in Prince An's Mansion, the entire imperial capital would be buried with him.

No one doubts that he can do it, because he has done it.

During that time, people were panicked, and the shadow of death hovered over everyone's heads like a shadow.

It was only then that Shen Qinghe realized how ridiculous they were. He thought he had brought down the enemy and controlled the overall situation, but in fact it was just the enemy's tolerance.

Good thing...

His Highness woke up.

But Lu Yi's control over Dijing has not been lifted.

This has been the case for the past few months, and everything is in his hands.

However, Shen Qinghe felt relieved after seeing the scene where His Highness got on the emperor's chariot just now.

With the current power of the general, he doesn't need to act with anyone, not to mention the way he knelt down towards His Highness and let him step on his own to get on the car is so natural, and the way he looks at His Highness is also different from any other The eyes of time.

Shen Qinghe could tell that it was indeed from his sincerity.

And the implication of this scene is not only that.

Everyone who witnessed it was very clear that this represented a signal of power change in the Imperial Capital City and even the entire Nanyue Kingdom.

The country that should have belonged to the prince will eventually return to his blood.

enough.

Shen Qinghe lowered his eyebrows, showing a gesture of submission like all courtiers.

Walking all the way, only the sound of horseshoes.

Lu Shi sat side by side with the little emperor on the spacious chariot, feeling the stiffness and embarrassment of the little emperor beside him.

He tilted his head and glanced at the little emperor.

The young man lost more than a circle of weight, his eyes were black and blue, and his face looked haggard and depressed. It could be seen that he had tried his best to maintain his demeanor, but his shoulders were still shrunk slightly.

Maybe it was because his sizing eyes were too undisguised, the little emperor's eyes gradually became flustered, and he looked at him cautiously.

"Emperor, Brother Huang." He called out in a voice like a mosquito.

Then he quickly lowered his eyes, with a sense of fear that his eyes would be gouged out if he took another look.

How did Lu Yi scare people?

Anyway, people have called him Yafu for so many years, so he is more or less a son.

In comparison, he suddenly felt that he was too tolerant of Yelv Falcon, the cheapest son.

Seeing that the little emperor was really scared, Lu Shi mercifully let him go.

He turned his head to one side, just in time to see the great general wearing armor, riding a steed, with his back straight and extremely majestic.

Well, it's the same royal blood, but this one is the most pleasing to the eye.

He smiled at the general who noticed his gaze and turned his head to look at him, and silently said a word to him.

Seeing the general's hand holding the rein clenched tightly, the veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible, and the obscure forbearance that Lu Shi was most familiar with during this period of time quickly appeared in his eyes, and it also fascinated him.

Lu Shi chuckled, stopped teasing, and looked away pretending to be serious, and sat upright.

Just like that, he walked through half of the city in a very ostentatious way, and returned to Prince An's Mansion.

The little emperor bit the bullet and exchanged a few words with the general, and then left as if the house was on fire.

At the gate, Lu Shi saw two little maids whom he hadn't seen in a few months, and the Yiyi Mao who he missed so much. After listening to a lot of chants, he was able to really step into his house.

That night the general went to the palace, but he was absent-minded and casually dealt with some scene work, and rushed back in a hurry, heartbroken by the words His Royal Highness teased him in front of the crowd. fiery.

In the end, when he returned to the room, he saw a long-haired ugly monster lying on the place that belonged to him, and was being hugged by the little highness he was thinking of, sleeping so comfortably.

Sensing him coming in, not only didn't he move out of the way tactfully, but also deliberately stuck a stick in the arms of the little highness, but those blue eyes looked straight at him, no matter how Lu Yi looked at it, he felt that it was all about showing off and mocking.

Lu. Lost his bed. Yi: The scheming is ugly.