Tongshuge.
Yang Dong handed the medicine bowl to Song Siwen's hand and whispered: "Sir, I just saw the prince coming back in the rain, and his mood was a little wrong. Chang Ping was still chasing after him with an umbrella..."
Song Siwen, who was reading a book, raised his head and was slightly surprised, "Did Eunuch Fu not follow you either?"
"It wasn't there when the Crown Prince came back just now, but before I came in, I saw Eunuch Fu running back without an umbrella. Both of them were caught in the rain. If he is sick, Miss Lu will be nagging again..."
"Hey, didn't the prince go to pick up Miss Lu? I don't know if Miss Lu is back. Could it be that something happened?" Yang Dong looked questioning.
Although Xiao Qi is young, his mood is usually quite stable. They have never seen Xiao Qi get angry with his servants. He is already considered a very kind master.
Song Siwen drank the medicine in one gulp, and Yang Dong quickly brought him water to rinse his mouth. After putting down the water glass, Song Siwen said: "I will go to invite the crown prince a little later and tell him that we will be leaving Beijing soon. I want to ask him to talk to me." Bureau."
"Master, don't you wait until you get better before you leave?"
Song Siwen turned to look at the rain outside the window and smiled, "When can I recover? Besides, we have to go back sooner or later. Besides, I have asked Miss Lu, and she said it is no problem and she will give me a prescription when the time comes. It’s a gentle recipe, just take it slowly.”
Yang Dong stopped talking. His young master was the most dazzling star in the sky and should not be in this situation. However, once he becomes an official, he will be trapped in this world.
A gust of wind blew up, bringing a chill. Yang Dong stepped forward to close the window and caught a glimpse of someone in the distance, "Miss Lu is here, carrying a tray."
"Then I'll play chess with the Crown Prince again tomorrow..."
If someone coaxes him, then there is no need for him. Song Siwen raised the corners of his lips slightly, picked up the book at hand, and quickly immersed himself in it.
Outside Xiao Qi's room, when Xiao Fuzi saw Lu Zheng coming, the smile on his face almost reached his ears, "The girl is here..."
But he was here. Although he told his master that the girl would not leave, the master was still angry. He persuaded Xiao Qi to change Cai's wet clothes for a while, and then drove him out.
I heard from Chang Ping that although his master did not hold an umbrella on the way back, the Wang family's little boy was not wet at all, and his master was protecting him.
Although his master lost his temper today, he really didn't bother the Wang family and his son much. Miss Lu shouldn't be angry with his master, right?
Xiao Fuzi stepped forward to take the tray from Lu Zheng's hand, "What did the girl bring to the master?"
Lu Zheng dodged Xiao Fuzi's outstretched hand, "I can just go in by myself."
Then Xiao Fuzi was locked out of the door again, but he was worried. He pressed his whole body against the door and listened intently to what was going on inside.
However, nothing was heard.
Because Xiao Qi was in the inner room at the moment, when Lu Zheng found him, Xiao Qi was already sleeping with his back to her and his clothes on. Lu Zheng put down the tray in his hand, walked to the couch, and sighed quietly in his heart.
What a child's mind.
Lu Zheng reached out and pulled the quilt to cover Xiao Qi. Regardless of whether he really fell asleep, he said slowly: "Since I promised to cure your mute disease, I will not break my promise. You don't have to worry about me running away." …”
"Even if I have to leave, I will take you with me, if you want."
Lu Zheng thought about it for a while and then said, "I came here to intercede for...A Zhi. He is only four years old now and is just a child. Even if his ancestors really have something, it has nothing to do with him. He is childish and innocent... …”
"Besides, General Wang insists that A Zhi is his child, and A Zhi is just not like him. Who can deny General Wang's fatherly love for A Zhi?"
Wang Zheng's eyes were full of Ah Zhi, and he wanted to protect him with his life. Anyone with a discerning eye knew this.
"Lu Ming looks very similar to me, but we are not related by blood. I don't know what he originally looked like. When I first met him... I could only describe him as unrecognizable."
"Then Tianyi changed his face according to mine. After all these years, Lu Ming has not grown crooked. He is still very similar to me. People who didn't know it thought we were siblings."
"Tian Yi is very good at plastic surgery. If Tian Yi thinks about it, there can be many versions of me in this world. He can definitely achieve an eighty-nine-point resemblance."
Then, what Lu Zheng said next is the key point, "So, looking similar to other people doesn't prove anything, right?"
Right? Although this reason is far-fetched, it is better than nothing.
"I know, maybe your positions are different. You are worried about what will happen in the future. You are not wrong, but A Zhi is not wrong either..."
This time, Lu Zheng didn't speak again for a long time, leaving one last sentence.
"If possible, let them go..."
Stay away from this place of right and wrong, hide your name, and live your life in peace.
After hearing the sound of the outer door closing, Xiao Qi slowly opened his eyes on the couch. He turned over and looked up, but what came to his mind were the words his father said when he was a child.
"As soon as they grow up, they will have a fight, but there is only room for one person on the dragon throne..."
"He was not wrong, and your grandfather... was not wrong either. We were born in the royal family. As heirs of the emperor, there are always times when we cannot help ourselves."
"Sometimes it's not them who fight, but their identity that determines their stance. How could people who follow them and be loyal to them not want them to take another step forward..."
"Fortunately, dad is neither the eldest son nor the legitimate son. He can only lead troops to fight, and his talents and learning are not as good as those of his royal brothers. Otherwise, dad would be helpless."
"For a long time before my father became famous, the world only knew the world-famous King Jingnan, and even the people in the southern border only knew him. His prestige at the time made many people uneasy, and some people who wanted to add fuel to the flames led to what happened later... "
"That lineage of his... is a pity."
Xiao Qi slowly sat up and his eyes fell on the tray brought by Lu Zheng. He opened the lid of the small cup and the familiar aroma came.
Xiao Qi picked up the spoon and drank the porridge in the small cup without using the bowl.
When dinner was approaching, Xiao Qi sat in Tongshuge and looked out from time to time, wondering if Lu Zheng would come to Tongshuge for dinner.
Xiao Fuzi smiled and said: "Young Master Song is still reading. Brother Yang said that Young Master Song will not come down for dinner. The servant has already sent someone to invite the girl. The girl will be here soon."
When Xiao Qi heard that Song Si asked not to come for dinner, would it be just him and Lu Zheng for dinner? Xiao Qi felt a little nervous. After all, his attitude was not good today.
"Everything cooked in the kitchen today is what the master and the girl like to eat...Girl, come..." Xiao Fuzi saw Wang Zhi holding Lu Zheng's hand and the people following her, and the rest of his words were stuck in his throat.
His master is in a better mood now. It won't be another Shura field for a while. His servant's heart can't bear it...
Wang Zheng still bowed to Xiao Qi in a polite manner, but Wang Zhi looked at Xiao Qi with emotion when he looked at Xiao Qi with his big eyes.
Lu Zheng raised her hand to cover his eyes and laughed at him: "Little thing, do you still hold a grudge?"
Wang Zhi grabbed her hand and hummed, as if he was being coquettish. Lu Zheng lifted him to a chair and sat down, then looked at Xiao Qi with a bright smile.
"If you drink my porridge, you will treat it as a promise."
