Chapter 295: Crying for injustice

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Although the capital city thousands of miles away is a little hot, it is much cooler than before.

When Luo Ran came back from Linglong Pavilion, he heard that there was a lot of trouble in the east courtyard.

This time the Song family was really cruel. Before Fu Mingzhu woke up, they even sent her back with a dowry and a letter of divorce. Fu Shiheng was so angry that he even hit Song Qingyou.

Qiqin sent her a letter telling her this, and asked her: Fu Mingzhu went a little crazy when she woke up, so she should pay more attention.

Luo Ran collected the letter and asked Grandma Wang and Manager Wan to come over and gave her instructions carefully. She wasn't worried about anything else, she was just worried that Fu Mingzhu was really not clear-headed and would do something to the two children.

Early the next morning, as soon as Lu Jiuchen entered the palace, he saw Li Baolin standing in circles on the palace road.

He stepped forward with a smile and joked: "What is Eunuch Li looking for this early in the morning? But he lost his treasure?"

When he saw it was him, Li Baolin's face immediately relaxed and he stepped forward to say hello: "Oh, my little prince, you are here! Hurry, hurry, the emperor is looking for you!"

He took Lu Jiuchen's arm and walked to the imperial study without any explanation.

Lu Jiuchen was pulled by him and deliberately slowed down his pace and said, "Eunuch Li, I was not late. I came in early. When you say this, it seems as if I have neglected my duty."

Li Baolin knew the little prince's temper. He always liked soft things but not hard ones. He had to stroke his hair and said with a smile: "How can you not do that? Little prince, you are worrying too much."

After thinking for a while, seeing that there was no one around, he deliberately lowered his voice and said: "Just after Mr. Xu Ge left, the emperor was in a bad mood. Little prince, please be careful."

Lu Jiuchen raised his eyebrows.

Li Baolin glanced at him and said vaguely: "Did the young prince not go back to Prince Qing's Mansion to rest the night before?"

Lu Jiuchen nodded understandingly: "Thank you, Eunuch Li, for reminding me. I understand."

Seeing that he knew what was going on, Li Baolin was relieved and did not dare to say more.

When we arrived at the imperial study room, as Li Baolin said, the emperor was not in a bad mood, it was quite bad.

As soon as Lu Jiuchen crossed the threshold, a tea cup flew toward him. Lu Jiuchen raised his hand gently, and the tea cup was held firmly in his hand, but there was not much tea left in it, and his palm was wet.

Lu Jiuchen placed the tea cup on the dragon table in front of the emperor with both hands, then stepped back and bowed respectfully: "I am here to see you, your emperor. Long live my emperor."

Before the emperor could call out, he raised his head and said with a smile, "Uncle Huang, who made you angry again?"

The emperor also lost his temper because of his shameless appearance, but he still asked with a straight face: "What did you do yesterday?"

Lu Jiuchen pretended to think seriously and said, "Weichen was not on duty yesterday. He got up in the morning and went to a shop in the east of the city to eat a bowl of wontons. Hearing that new products had arrived at the racecourse in the suburbs, Weichen went to watch the excitement again. Tsk tsk,"

He shook his head regretfully: "I don't know what's going on lately. There really aren't any good horses, not even good birds. Weichen wanted to find a talking parrot, but he couldn't find one for a long time."

"Oh, by the way, Wei Chen also went to see Qing Ning and Jing Xing. The two little guys are walking very steadily now and even run away. Hey, they are just too noisy. Playing with them for a while makes my nephew's waist fast. broken."

As he spoke, he rubbed his waist.

When the emperor heard him mention Qing Ning and Jing Xing, his expression finally softened a little, and his voice was not as harsh as before, and he asked, "How are the two children?"

Lu Jiuchen nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, very good! Especially the little girl Qing Ning, she has such a sweet mouth, and she even asked Wei Chen to take her to find Uncle Huang!"

After saying that, he glanced at the emperor secretly.

Sure enough, there was no anger on the emperor's face, and his beard almost jumped with laughter.

Seeing the look in Lu Jiuchen's eyes, the emperor did not hide it and said, "Don't think that because you are trying to coax me with Qing Ning, I won't pursue your case. Tell me, what did you do the night before yesterday?"

Lu Jiuchen said with a grimace: "What else can Wei Chen do? After being on duty for a day and a night, of course he should find a comfortable place to sleep."

The emperor looked at him askance: "Just sleeping?"

Lu Jiuchen touched his nose, glanced at Li Baolin secretly, and whispered: "Your Majesty, are you sure you want to hear it?"

The emperor was stunned for a moment.

Li Baolin hurriedly lowered his head and suppressed laughter.

After reacting, the emperor coughed twice and threw the booklet at hand: "Read it for yourself."

Lu Jiuchen took the document and read it at a glance, and jumped back exaggeratedly: "It's unfair, it's unfair! Your Majesty! I am even more unjust than Dou E!"

The emperor frowned: "If you have something to say, what do you call a ghost who cries like a wolf? It's like you. Don't visit the Qingning siblings in the future. Don't lead them astray!"

Lu Jiuchen pretended not to hear that the emperor wanted to see the two children but did not tell him, and continued to cry: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen is really wronged. Then who is Fu Mingzhu fooling around with, and what does he have to do with me? This is obviously framed by someone. !”

The emperor raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and said quietly: "Then tell me, who will frame you?"

Lu Jiuchen was choked and speechless, so he simply said, "I didn't do it anyway! Even if the emperor tortures me to extract a confession, it will be useless!"

"presumptuous!"

The emperor gave a low drink.

Seeing this, Li Baolin hurriedly waved away the people waiting in the room, went out himself, and closed the palace door.

When the hall became quiet, Lu Jiuchen stopped shouting about injustice and stood there without saying a word.

The anger on the emperor's face was gone, but his brows were twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan": "Is there no news from Yan Hui?"

Lu Jiuchen also put away his cynicism and said seriously: "Weichen went to Prince Xuan's Mansion yesterday, and Yan Hui's letters every other day were delivered as usual, but it was late yesterday for some reason. But judging from Princess Xuan's expression, it should be nothing. thing."

The emperor nodded and sighed: "I hope so. But even if he has something wrong, he will hide it from that woman."

The tone was a little sour.

Lu Jiuchen still pretended to be confused.

Seeing that he was not getting enough, the emperor waved his hand in disgust: "Okay, I don't know anything after asking three questions! Go away, go away!"

"Yes! Wei Chen resigns!"

Lu Jiuchen said impatiently.

The emperor was so angry that he laughed, but he still said: "You are just fooling around, don't go too far. Although the Fu family is hateful, Yan Hui grew up there after all. If it gets too big, it will not be good for him or his children." good."

Lu Jiuchen said: "Yes, Weichen understands."

After Lu Jiuchen left, Li Baolin came in. Seeing that the emperor looked good, he boldly said: "The emperor just let the young prince go. Mr. Xu Ge..."

The emperor snorted coldly: "Jiuchen can't do that kind of thing. That old guy Xu Bangda also knows it very well. He just came here to cry and cry and want to ask for grace from the Song family."

Li Baolin nodded: "Master Song's knowledge is indeed very good."

The emperor chuckled: "The Song family didn't say anything, but he was jumping up and down happily."

Lu Jiuchen just came out of the imperial study and met Liu Zimo who happened to be entering the palace as well.