Lu Xingyuan stepped forward and knelt down tremblingly, gently picked up Zhu Yutang's hand, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Tang'er, you and Jun'er have grown up watching me since I was a child. You didn't know it at first, but from the moment your mother handed the wine to Jun'er on the night of the Yoga Feast, I knew what would happen to him. This is fate, the fate that the king of the blue sea needs to bear, every generation of Ming emperors has come over like this, and no one can be an exception. Didn't you and Xiao'er also lose their fathers very early? ”

"Aong...... Do you hate my mother? Zhu Yutang slowly raised his head and looked into Lu Xingyuan's eyes.

Lu Xingyuan smiled bitterly, "Your Majesty, the minister is just a fugitive slave from the Imuran Blade Clan, and his parents fled south and had no intention of entering the south. My parents didn't know the nature of the water, and strayed into the deep pool, only to push me to the shore, I was ignorant and walked around, and was bumped into by the car of His Majesty the Ming Emperor during the inspection, and was able to take in, which saved my life. If it weren't for His Majesty the Emperor, how could he have this old bone now. How dare you say hate? ”

Lu Xingyuan slowly took out a handkerchief, regardless of his old tears, but gently wiped the tears on Zhu Yutang's face.

"Therefore, the minister swears not to take a penny, but if the blue sea is useful, the minister will give everything!" Lu Xingyuan slowly added behind the promise as firm as a rock: "Including Jun'er." ”

Zhu Yutang stopped crying, she looked at Lu Xingyuan's vicissitudes of life, and felt that there was no need for any mind-contemplation technique at this moment. I remembered that my mother once said: The art of contemplating the mind can be divided into three levels. Seeing the mind with the eyes is inferior, looking at the mind with the ears is medium, and looking at the mind with the heart is superior. The art of contemplating the mind is only useful for those who have an obsession with the mind, and if the mind is like a mirror, it is useless.

Lu Xingyuan is the kind of person whose heart is like a mirror.

He slowly stood up and looked at the huge incense burner in the hall attentively, as if recalling yesterday: "The minister was young at the time, and His Majesty the former emperor also pointed out the marriage for the minister, but he never had an heir. The minister thought that he had killed his parents, and God was going to punish me, so there was this result. I knew that one day I went to Linzhou on an errand, passing through the foot of a mountain, I saw an abandoned baby, and the minister remembered his life experience, how could he not save it, so he took it home. I want to have no children under my knees, but now God has given me one is also a favor, so I raise it with all my heart. It's strange to say that since Jun'er entered the door, the insider has become pregnant and gave birth to four sons in succession. Even the insiders said that this was a blessing, and they regarded Jun'er as their own. ”

After speaking, he turned around and said to Zhu Yutang on the couch: "What the minister wants to say is that everyone has their own blessings and misfortunes, and they can't be forced. Therefore, I hope that Your Majesty will not be too obsessed, so as not to cause and effect again. ”

Zhu Yutang nodded, and smiled at Lu Xingyuan in a tone that he had been accustomed to since he was a child: "Ah Weng is right, Tang'er wrote it down." ”

Lu Xingyuan lovingly stroked Zhu Yutang's hand, got up and retreated, and gently closed the door of the palace.

The golden wisps of incense still lingered in the hall.

The deceased is the eternal pain of the living, and every time Zhu Yutang sees Zhu Zhijie's face, he will think of the events of that night. When I saw her little face crying, my heart would be like a knife, it was the father who took away his daughter. Seeing her little face smiling, I don't dare to look at it directly, as if smiling and smiling, the eyes will bleed.

Countless times in her night dreams, Zhu Zhijie's face and Lu Wenjun's face overlapped, waking her up with cries and smiles, and keeping her awake all night. She felt that she really couldn't get close to the child anymore, so she could only put the child out of sight.

Qinglian Palace, so far away from his own Laiyi Palace, maybe that kid will be very lonely there. By the way, Wen Jun also left a close-fitting Luo Ying, let's give it to her...... It's a small compensation.

Forgive me.

* * * * * *.

A torrential rain, there are always all sorts of things going on. For example, the crown prince Li Chongyan and the chubby prince were doused halfway through. Zhao Er took a broken arrow to the bottom of the slope and became a soup chicken. Among the thousands of people who forgot to bring an umbrella and got drenched, two little girls were lucky enough to be exceptions.

Because that basket is quite a rain block.

Yinhua yawned, feeling a little bored. She touched her body, took out a packet of preserved peaches from her arms, and handed it to Zhu Zhitong. The two of them began to chat while eating.

Su Xiaochen was still tied up in the Dragon King Temple, and in the face of twenty or thirty thieves surrounding him, he felt that he could almost give up hope. No matter how many strategies Uncle You taught him, Xiucai met a thief, and it was no problem. If only I had learned some martial arts myself, why didn't I learn from Lao Cao along the way.

Forget it, when it comes to Lao Cao, he is angry!

Zhu Zhitong ate preserved peaches, looked at Su Xiaochen's back and said:

"Sister Yin, the leader of the thief is lying, it is estimated that he will not release him when he gets the money, and will blackmail him for money again."

"How do you know?" Yinhua took out a pack of apricot strips from her arms and handed it to Zhu Zhitong beside her, and Zhu Zhitong tacitly exchanged the preserved peaches for her.

"Joke, my Zhu family's mind-contemplation technique is in vain, I have learned all the things that my mother taught me, and I knew that he was not at ease when I saw the thief's face." Zhu Zhitong's face was quite proud.

"yes, then why can't you see that Su ...... What Su Lasha said is also a lie? Yinhua raised her eyebrows, obviously used to lifting the bar.

"I ...... I learned mindfulness! It's not buttocks! He's been sitting with his ass facing me until now, what can I observe?! Zhu Zhitong was very unconvinced. As soon as he finished speaking, he was worried again.

"Sister Yin, since what he said is a lie, what should I do when the thief comes back? Do you want to save him now? ”

Yinhua spit out half a peach pit out of the basket with a "poof", her mouth was slurred, and she shook her head, meaning no, no. She touched her arms and took out a bag of things and handed it over, Zhu Zhitong took a look at it and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Got it wrong, it's gunpowder, I'm sorry." Yinhua hurriedly took it back and replaced it with another bag of dried plums.

"Then you say that if you don't save him, how will he get out? I think he's pretty good. Zhu Zhitong instinctively became a little anxious.

"Oh, Sister Yin is here, what are you anxious about? If this group of thieves doubles, I can save him, just look at it. ”

"Oh......" Zhu Zhitong thought about it, who is Yinhua, that is the eldest sister's right-hand man, and the errand given to her has never been smashed, what can a thief be? At that moment, his heart was wide, and he spit out half of the peach pit out of the basket with a "poof", and filled his mouth with a piece of plum meat.

When there was already a peach and melon seed shell outside the basket, Zhao Er came back.

As soon as Zhao Eryi saw that the head was still tied to Su Xiaochen, he shouted in horror when he was far away: "Boss! We're on the move! It's a big deal! ”

When the leader saw Zhao Er's appearance, he began to worry in his heart and asked, "What's wrong?" Does the Golden Blade King really have such a nephew? ”

Zhao Er gasped and said, "I ran to the armory shop opened by the Imulans in the city, found that Master Hao, and showed him the arrows. He didn't say anything, told me to wait first, and went upstairs himself. Give me a saliva ......"

After drinking it, Zhao Er's words were a little sharper.

"In a few moments, a dozen Imurans came down from the upper floor. They all surrounded me with scimitars in their hands, and they scared me...... Oh, yes! And I saw that the hilts of their swords were the same as on the arrows. ”

The head widened his eyes when he heard this, and said, "Master Hao has such a big show? When I met him, he was a bookkeeper, so good? ”

Zhao Er's face was wrinkled like a bitter chrysanthemum, and he waved his hand: "Master Hao is a bookkeeper, and the most powerful thing is the master he called, the master of the merchant hall!" ”

Great!

Who in Taiye City doesn't know his name? The Golden Blade King's business in the Blue Sea Kingdom was all handed over to him. In fact, no one knows his real name, and the name of the turn in the song of the Imulans is not easy to remember. Mo Daqiu got this name because he was said to have the surname Mo and a beard on his face.

In addition to being rich and having a wide range of business, Mo Daqiu also has a Golden Sword Guard, although there are only a hundred people, but all of them are fierce and vicious, and in the Bihai Country, which is generally not tall and yin and yang, it is simply the best subject to scare children who don't sleep in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, Mo Daqiu also knows the truth of making money through harmony, so this Golden Sword Guard rarely shows up in ordinary times, and never disturbs the people, after all, it is the territory of the Bihai Kingdom, which Mo Daqiu still knows very well in his heart.

Zhao Er took another sip of water and continued: "Mo Daqiu smiled when he saw me, and I was even more afraid of his laughter...... He asked me if I had taken his little master. I said, yes, yes, oh no, no, no, no, no, no. I met Su Gongzi by chance, everyone sat and cheered for homely things, and our leaders didn't believe it, so let me ask. ”

The head instantly felt that Zhao Er's eloquence and brain were excellent, and asked gratefully, "Then what?" ”

Then he took out a hundred taels of silver and gave me a hundred taels of silver, saying, "I will not beat you today, but go back and bring a message to your brothers." Our little master is not familiar with life here, and I am busy with business here, so it is inevitable that there will be times when I can't see it. You are familiar with the territory here, and you will help you more in the future, if he is useful to your place, you can give me some heart, I can't lose you a lot. Do you understand? I hurriedly said no problem, no problem, wrapped in the small one. Then he let me go. No, the silver is here. ”

After speaking, he took out ten ingots of white flowers and silver, which was indeed a hundred taels.

Zhu Zhitong, who was in the distance, furrowed two small eyebrows and said, "Then Zhao Er lied again, he must have received two hundred taels from Mo Daqiu but only took out half of it." ”

When the boss saw the silver, he was happy and scared, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Su Xiaochen still tied to the ground, and hurriedly untied him in person. While explaining, he said: "The small eyes are cloudy, don't blame the son." In the future, if you are sent, just come to a shop selling tofu in Jindai Lane to find me. Let's leave it at all. After speaking, he quickly picked up the silver and gave the younger brothers a look, and ran away in an instant. Su Xiaochen, who was left dumbfounded in the Dragon King Temple, didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Sister Yin, does the Golden Blade King really have a nephew named Sulhaga?" Zhu Zhitong couldn't help but exclaim. Yinhua smiled and praised: "Princess, you are so smart! ”