The promotion of the imperial palace of the prosperous Huangmou

Chapter 311
When Li Yan got into the carriage, Lu Juntong was sitting in the corner all in white, looking even more pitiful.

Li Yan didn't know what to say, so he remained silent.

The carriage left the palace all the way and went out of the city.Lu Juntong never spoke.

Li Yan was also silent.

All the way to Shili Pavilion outside the city.The carriage just stopped.

Li Yan glanced at Lu Juntong: "Here we are. Do you want to wait in the carriage or go down?"

Of course Lu Juntong chose to go down and wait.

At this time, the sky was not yet bright, and it was dim with a little light, and it was impossible to see the distance clearly.

But even so, Lu Juntong still kept looking at Lu Zhihui eagerly, hoping that when Lu Zhihui's coffin came over, she would be able to see it at first sight.

Li Yan sat on the side silently, and followed her to watch and wait.

He knew in his heart that he might have to wait for a long time, but after seeing Lu Juntong like that, he couldn't say a word.I can only sigh secretly in my heart.

What Lu Juntong waited for first was not Lu Zhihui's coffin, but another person.

The person who came was Shi Ding.

Shi Ding was also dressed for a funeral.

Shi Ding only brought one follower.

When Lu Juntong heard the sound of the horse's hooves, he subconsciously took a look, and then recognized Shi Ding instantly.

Shi Ding also saw Lu Juntong.

Their eyes met, and then Lu Juntong immediately looked away.Even his expression became colder by three points.

Just looking at the time when Shi Ding appeared and his attire, Lu Juntong knew what Shi Ding was here for.

But Lu Juntong's heart was calm.

Even a little bit annoyed, thinking that Shi Ding is just a fake kindness.

Shi Ding walked towards Lu Juntong.

Li Yan glanced at Lu Juntong, then got up and blocked Lu Juntong behind, and went to face him.

Of course Shi Ding also recognized Li Yan.

Shi Ding hurriedly saluted: "The little one greets His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

However, Li Yan changed from his usual mild manner, and he didn't even smile at all: "So it's Mr. Shi, what's the matter?"

Shi Ding murmured a little, and secretly glanced at Lu Juntong who was blocked, and then explained softly: "I heard that my teacher's coffin is back in Beijing, and I'm here to welcome you."

When Lu Juntong heard this, he immediately became angry: "My father does not have such an ungrateful disciple as you."

Shi Ding was so choked, his face showed a bit of embarrassment, and he didn't dare to look up Li Yan or Lu Juntong, so he lowered his head and said softly: "I know I was wrong, Tong Niang, please forgive me. "

Shi Ding's tone sounded pitiful.

It seems that I really know that I am wrong.

The vigor of begging made people feel weak.

It's a pity that Lu Juntong didn't feel this way.He just looked at Shi Ding coldly: "You only said such things today, don't you think it's too late?"

She didn't care about some things she did wrong, she just laughed it off.But some things are wrong, and there is no chance to regret it.She will never forgive.

When Shi Ding said this, he didn't dare to raise his head even more, and his tone became more pitiful: "Tong Niang, even if you don't want to forgive me, but the teacher is so kind to me, at least let me see him as an old man."

After a pause, he said something like this again: "And in the current situation, only my disciple can send the old man a ride like a son. No matter what it is, let's put the teacher's back first. Now that we're done, let's talk about it, okay?"

(End of this chapter)