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Song Qingyuan remembered that Lu Mingxuan had said.

Jinyiwei is ruthless, kills without blood, and is not on the right path with the orthodox court officials.

Therefore, Lu Mingxuan admires Xiao Jingduo's talent, and he has never risen to make friends, let alone like Jinyiwei.

But today, he did the opposite, taking the initiative to exempt Xiao Jingduo's expenses, which was inevitably suspicious of flattery, which made Song Qingyuan feel very strange.

"This style doesn't look like you used to ......," Song Qingyuan said softly.

Lu Mingxuan chuckled, his gaze became distant and long, "Isn't it like ......?"

"I used to be too naïve, thinking that with my own strength and pure heart, I could meet all the tribulations, but then I found out that ......"

"In front of a position of power, I am nothing, too small, and if I want to grasp what I want, I can only fight for it."

Lu Mingxuan looked back at Song Qingyuan, "Lord Xiao is not only the commander of the Jinyi Guard, but also the hereditary Zhenbei Hou. ”

"Both the power in the hands and the status of the elite are very high."

"If I can make friends with him, it will be very beneficial to my future official career!"

Lu Mingxuan admitted that he used to look down on Jinyiwei, and he was not used to Jinyiwei's way of doing things by any means to achieve his goals.

But now it's different, the coercion of power has changed his temperament.

Now he feels that as long as he can achieve his goal, what if he can use some means.

Isn't officialdom like this, how can an official who does not form a party or engage in personal interests take the position of cabinet elder.

As the saying goes, if you enter the country, you must follow the rules of officialdom.

That's why today, Lu Mingxuan took the initiative to exempt Xiao Jingduo from spending money.

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan didn't know how to speak.

Tribulations make people grow, but at the same time, tribulations also make people not pure.

Has Lu Mingxuan's heart been infected by power?

Song Qingyuan couldn't be sure, she only knew that Lu Mingxuan had changed.

But people will eventually grow and change, just like the relationship between her and Lu Mingxuan.

Even if Lu Mingxuan's confession didn't happen, as they grew older, they would start their own families and then keep their distance.

Song Qingyuan raised his head, "I don't think that one meal can make you and Lord Xiao befriend. ”

"If you can buy the commander of the Jinyi Guard with one meal, then the prison of the town government department will be empty a long time ago, and Lord Xiao doesn't have to mess around in the officialdom."

"Haha! Ha ha! Lu Mingxuan smiled loudly, "How is this possible!" ”

"The grilled skewers of the natural residence, even if they are gold skewers and silver skewers, can't touch the heart of the dignified town and the north waiting."

"I'm just giving it a try, after all, many people are not to blame."

"If you have the opportunity in the future, it's good to be able to make friends, even if you can't, then you have to maintain a good relationship."

"Jinyi Wei ......" Lu Mingxuan shook his head, "No one wants to offend!" ”

"In the court, who is an official, who has no little problems and no little handles."

"If you don't get exposed, there's nothing, it's exposed...... It may not be good, and these ......"

Before Lu Mingxuan finished speaking, Song Qingyuan understood that these little handles were all in the hands of Jinyiwei, and when they were in need, they would give people a fatal blow.

Therefore, many officials in the imperial court hate and fear Jinyiwei.

"That'...... I wish you a prosperous future and a great minister. ”

Song Qingyuan's footsteps paused, and the two huge words of Song Mansion appeared in front of him, Song Qingyuan stretched out his hand and pointed, "I'm home." ”

"Hmmm! Okay, you go in. Lu Mingxuan then stopped.

After Song Qingyuan opened the door and went in, and after closing the door, Lu Mingxuan stood in place and watched silently for a while before turning around and leaving.

Soon after he left, when the figure disappeared at the entrance of the street, the gate of the Song Mansion quietly opened a gap and gradually widened.

Song Qingyuan stood in it from afar, looking at it from afar.

She's not really a thirteen-year-old girl, and the emotional things she has experienced have been excessively combined.

Lu Mingxuan looked at her with heat in his eyes and deep feelings......

Song Qingyuan will not be wrong about these, but unfortunately she can't respond, and she can't expect anything from him.

Song Qingyuan frowned and muttered, "This matter is a little difficult to handle......

Lu Mingxuan was her first and only friend after coming to ancient times.

It was made by her herself, not inherited from the original body, which meant a lot to Song Qingyuan.

If she could, she hoped they would always be friends, best friends!

But things often backfire, if Lu Mingxuan always looks at her with this kind of affectionate and hot eyes, it will be difficult for her to do it.

Maybe it would be good after a long time, Song Qingyuan thought silently.

After a while, Lu Mingxuan will return to Beijing to take up his post, and it will be difficult for them to meet again at that time.

After a long time, no matter how deep the feelings are, they will be worn out, and when the time comes, they may be able to evoke the purest friendship at the beginning.

Song Qingyuan believes that the biggest enemy in a relationship is not life and death, nor difficulties and obstacles, but time.

Then leave everything to time!

After figuring out this floor, Song Qingyuan stepped out of the Song Mansion and turned around to close the door.

Quickly walked towards the small mansion that Xiao Jingduo had bought.

Inside the house room.

Xiao Jingduo was still sitting at the table, dealing with official business, and what was placed on the table was the flower and fruit tea that had been brewed.

After the knock on the door, "Come in" Xiao Jingduo said in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, the door opened, and the first thing that caught my eye was Song Qingyuan's smiling face.

"Your Excellency......" Song Qingyuan shouted.

With a sweep of his eyes, he noticed the tea on the table.

Flower and fruit tea!

She made it, and she gave it to Xiao Jingduo, but Xiao Jingduo didn't like to drink it, and only when she came, would she give it to her.

Looking at this pot of tea, Song Qingyuan knew in his heart that Master Xiao was sure that she would come, waiting for her here!

"My lord......" Song Qingyuan called softly.

You're not welcome, sat down at the table, raised his hand, picked up the teacup, and poured himself a cup of flower and fruit tea.

As a young man from modern times, whether it is Longjing, Mao Jian'er or Biluochun, she doesn't like it at all.

It's still a modern drink, yogurt is suitable for her, but there is no here, fortunately, there is also this flower and fruit tea, with some honey and sugar, you can drink it as a drink.

Song Qingyuan took a drink, the temperature was just right, not hot nor cold, this was her favorite.

Lord Xiao really has a heart!

Thinking so, Song Qingyuan took out the embroidered handkerchief in the purse and opened it gently, revealing the broken silver inside.

Stretched out two thousand-thin fingers, slowly pinched them, and put them in Xiao Jingduo's hand.

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