Chapter Thirty-Seven: Old Things

Mrs. Xiao looked at her and laughed.

"How old is Chu'er?" she asked.

Lu Ji was puzzled: "Four years old?"

What does this have to do with Chu'er?

"Why is Chu'er so small?" asked Mrs. Xiao again.

Lu Ji lowered his head and thought about it.

Chu'er is small. Prince Gong is the elder brother of the former emperor, but Zhao Zhiyin is twenty years old, and Prince Gong's only daughter is just over four years old.

She still couldn't figure out why.

Why did Mrs. Xiao and Prince Gong have a baby so late?

Because they're willing. What else could it be?

Mrs. Xiao retracted her gaze, landed on the chessboard again, and twisted a piece to fall.

"Ji'er, how old are you with me?" Zhu's lips opened and closed, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be immersed in a smile.

Lu Ji also smiled soothingly, "Nine years old." ”

A pair of white-skinned slender hands stopped, and another son fell with a "click".

The sound was like a thin needle, poking at the key point at once, opening her joints.

She seemed to understand.

"Aunt Qin......" Lu Ji couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at Mrs. Xiao, "Do you have to wait for someone to give birth to a successor?"

She is sixteen years old and has been with Mrs. Xiao for seven years, while Chu'er is four years old this year.

In the two years when she was thirteen or fourteen years old, she really rarely saw Mrs. Xiao, so little that her impression was indifferent.

It turned out to be a child.

That is, Mrs. Xiao gave birth to Chu'er after she took her as an apprentice.

Not only after taking her as an apprentice, but also after she achieved a small success.

After giving birth, the body is easy to lose shape, and the movement will become less agile.

I see.

Madame Xiao nodded, confirming her conjecture.

So she waited for so many years to wait for her as an apprentice?

What about her? In this palace, can she still meet her disciples?

Lu Ji let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she is not a man, so she doesn't need to pass on incense for the Lu family.

It doesn't matter if she has children or not.

It's just that when Mrs. Xiao said this, she was a little apprehensive.

Will she be able to pass on this hidden dance skill in her lifetime?

"How's Chu'er?" Lu Ji asked.

's mother is very talented, and Chu'er shouldn't be bad.

Mrs. Xiao shook her head, bowed her head and said sadly: "Bether has been so tolerant, and then taught his precious daughter to be a dancer, what is his face?"

Lu Ji nodded and sighed: "Yes." After all, Chu'er is a county lord. ”

Dancers are meant to show their heads, and no one who has no way will send their daughters to learn to dance.

At the age of nine, he also knelt in front of his father's door for three days and three nights before he got his father's helpless approval, and promised never to show up to perform outside.

That's when she realized that there was a price to pay for getting what she really wanted. If you don't work hard, you won't get anything.

Although she doesn't think that Maiko is lowly, it doesn't mean that everyone thinks so.

Aunt Qin must also have low self-esteem.

What about Concubine Qi? Is it also because of low self-esteem and shame against the world that she hid?

Lu Ji shook his head.

How did I think of Zhao Zhiyin's biological mother again.

What about Zhao Zhiyin? It seems that he is in line with his own thoughts? He will not despise his own mother, right?

Lu Ji fell into meditation.

Mrs. Xiao thought that she was feeling unhappy, so she held her hand holding Baizi, and said apologetically: "Ji'er, forgive me for not telling you earlier. ”

Lu Ji said with a smile: "I was still young back then, how can I understand this." ”

Mrs. Xiao smiled with relief.

Lu Ji didn't feel sorry for herself at all, she just felt that Aunt Qin and Concubine Qi were a little pitiful.

"Then does the emperor know?" Lu Ji cautiously raised his eyes to look at Mrs. Xiao.

Mrs. Xiao shook her head, "He doesn't know what happened between the two of us, and he doesn't know that I was a dancer. ”

is as smart as Zhao Zhiyin, and if he deliberately doesn't tell him about it, he will definitely not take the initiative to ask.

"Then the emperor is so respectful and kind to Aunt Qin, it must be because of Concubine Qi. ”

Lu Ji smiled, she always had an inexplicable curiosity about Concubine Qi.

The person who can retreat to the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha in front of the upcoming inexhaustible glory and wealth must be a legend.

"Changru grew up with me, and was adopted by my master," Madame Xiao fell into a memory again, "but she finally chose me as the heir to the mantle." ”

She raised her head, as if she saw the scene of the year again: "Changru lost his temper, went on a hunger strike for three days, and never came back." ”

Mrs. Xiao stopped.

Lu Ji asked cautiously, "What happened later?"

"Later, the master died," Mrs. Xiao smiled, "I was forced to go to the land of fireworks to sell my arts, and I met Zhao Xiao, the waste prince who ran out of the palace and wanted to buy drunk. ”

"Prince Gong turned out to be the crown prince. Lu Ji was surprised.

She knew that Da Gao had abolished the prince and set up a new prince, but she didn't know that this matter was not far away, and the deposed prince was actually Prince Gong.

Mrs. Xiao nodded, looked at her and said, "The beloved woman is committed to others after he is deposed, but it's better to get drunk." ”

Mrs. Xiao seemed to be afraid that Lu Ji would think that Prince Gong was too depressed, so she explained like this.

It turned out to be for love, not for power. Lu Ji thought to himself.

"Later, when I entered the palace, I met Chang Ru. Mrs. Xiao smiled happily, as if she had returned to the joy she had when she met her old friend, "She is like a different person." used to be so lively and straightforward, and his temper was also big, but later he became so gentle and dignified. ”

The harem can smooth out anyone's edges and corners. Lu Ji said in his heart.

"It's all old. Mrs. Xiao wiped the corners of her eyes that were a little moist and said with a smile.

Lu Ji nodded.

But it's still fresh to her.

Mrs. Xiao looked at the chess game seriously, clapped her hands and smiled: "This time I can take the lead." ”

As soon as the sunspot in her hand fell, the white child received a severe blow.

Lu Ji put the white zi that was about to fall back into the chess box and smiled: "Aunt Qin won." ”

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As soon as the county lord of Anhe woke up, he shouted to find his mother, and Mingyu Xiaotong hurriedly brought her over.

As soon as the little county lord arrived in Mrs. Xiao's arms, he hugged his mother's neck tightly: "Mother, Chu'er dreamed that her mother didn't want Chu'er." The mother got into a big, big black hole, and Chu'er shouldn't be called a mother's mother, Chu'er is so anxious. ”

As he spoke, his big round eyes became wet. The little county lord buried his head in Madame Xiao's collar.

What a shame to be seen. This is not the kind of crying that I cried to pretend to be pitiful to Aunt Yue at that time.

Mrs. Xiao gently patted her back and comforted her.

Lu Ji smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, Chu'er, the dreams are all reversed, why is my mother willing to leave Chu'er?"

The little county lord turned around, stared at the two red eyes, and burst into laughter.

Mingyu took a silk to wipe her nose.

"Where's Aunt Yue?" the little county lord looked around.

"Aunt Yue doesn't worry about others, so I'll go back and pack your things for you in person. Mrs. Xiao scratched her daughter's nose dotingly.

"Will Aunt Yue stay here with Chu'er?" asked the little county lord, turning his head.

Mrs. Xiao smiled and shook her head, "Xiaotong Mingyu will accompany Chu'er." ”

Although Yuegu is considerate and thoughtful, she will not understand the hardships of life if Chu'er has been living under meticulous care.

That's why Chu'er fell, and she would never help her.

She hoped that Aunt Yuegu would not help her.

But her daughter is the body of a noble county lord.

Mrs. Xiao is afraid that her daughter will be spoiled as a squeamish girl, just like Wang Erhan.

Not now, just because you won't be that girl in the future.

She was very relieved that Lu Ji took Chu'er with her, which was better than Aunt Yue.

How can her Miqin's daughter be a person who can't bear hardship and is about to shed tears when she moves?

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