Lu Yangge hugged Chen Luxing and stroked his back one by one.

"It's going to be fine, your father is going to be fine."

knew that it was a lie, but when she said it, Lu Yangge felt that what she said seemed to be true.

Maybe there will be a miracle, and the second brother will suddenly be fine.

She couldn't do anything but whisper to comfort the child in her arms, and at the same time comfort herself.

The drop line with the bait was unconsciously thrown into the water by Lu Yangge, rippling, and the float made of goose feathers on the water seemed to be moving, but it didn't seem to be moving.

Chen Luxing had stopped crying, rubbed his eyes and looked at the float on the water, and asked in a low voice, "Pingshun, is it fishing?" ”

Lu Yangge raised her hand to pick up the fishing rod, but suddenly there was a cramping pain in her heart, which made her eyes dark.

The rod hit the ground, and there was a rush of footsteps in my ears.

Lu Yangge turned his head with a pale face, and saw the small table rushing in through the moon gate.

The small table hadn't run like this in years, and his chest felt like it was about to explode, leaving him breathless.

The whirring wind, the whirring wheezing, and the tears that flowed down his eyes blurred his vision for a moment.

Lu Yangge couldn't care about Chen Luxing beside him, and opened his mouth to ask, but his throat was dry for a while, and he couldn't make a sound.

No, no, she looked at the small table with expectation, thinking that when he spoke, it would not be bad news, but good news.

Looking at Princess Changle, who stood up in front of him and was wearing a little eunuch suit, the small table could no longer hold on, and she fell to the ground with a soft foot.

Regardless of humility, Lu Yangge stepped forward and grabbed the arm of the small table, and said in a hoarse voice: "You ......"

Under her gaze, the small table nodded slowly but firmly, its mouth slightly open.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty is not good!

Lu Yangge only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he stumbled and almost fell.

Chen Luxing, who still ran over, grabbed the corner of her clothes and asked curiously, "Little table, what are you crying about?" ”

Lu Yangge gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, waited for the vertigo to pass, and said in a low voice: "Are you here to pick up the little prince and go to Renshou Palace?" ”

The small table nodded: "Yes." ”

Lu Yangge turned around to avoid Chen Luxing's gaze and said, "Then you take the prince with you, and I'll pack up the fishing rod." ”

Chen Luxing heard that it was his grandmother who was looking for him, so he asked curiously, "What is my grandmother looking for me?" ”

"Minions, minions don't know."

The small table got up, bent down to pick up Chen Luxing, and choked up, "His Royal Highness the Prince, the slave will take you to Renshou Palace." ”

"Little table, don't cry, did your grandmother train you?" Chen Luxing couldn't bear to raise his hand to wipe the tears on the small table, but unexpectedly, the tears on the small table were wiped more and more.

Chen Luxing felt a little strange in his heart, patted the shoulder of the small table and asked him to put him down.

"Put me down, I'll take me with me."

The small table endured his grief, held back his tears, and coaxed softly: "Pingshun is not free, he is going to read the recital to His Majesty." ”

Are you sure?

Chen Luxing looked at Pingshun with his back to him suspiciously, how did Pingping's shoulders shrug one after another, was he also crying?

The small table didn't dare to delay more, and hurriedly ran to Renshou Palace with Chen Luxing in his arms.

Before the emperor fainted, he ordered to find the princess and send the prince to Renshou Palace.

After speaking, the emperor passed out.

Cheng's father-in-law was not worried about letting others send news to the princess, so he sent him and specially told him that he must send the little prince to Renshou Palace. No matter who she met on the road, she only said that the Queen Mother wanted to see the little prince, and even the Queen couldn't let her stop her.

When the footsteps in his ears disappeared, Lu Yangge turned around and ran towards the Taiji Palace.

The second brother is still waiting for her, and she can't let the second brother wait too long.

In the Taiji Palace, Lu Hebei fell into a coma.

He dreamed again, and this time, he stepped into the door of Lujiazhuang.

In the door, his father and eldest brother were still waiting for him.

But I don't know why, he was so eager to see his father and eldest brother, but he hesitated when he stepped into the door.

He looked back at the road at the door, and his sister's small voice was still chasing him, as if she was still shouting, wait for me, second brother.

Does he want to wait for his sister, if he just leaves, will his sister hate him and blame him?

Lu Hebei thought of his two children again, Xing'er was still young, and this Jiangshan Sheji still needed his sister to help him support him for a few years.

I just don't know, when Xing'er grows up, will he thank his aunt for her contributions?

And Ming'er, she is still so young, she has not enjoyed her father's love, I don't know if my sister can replace him and give the best father's love to his two young children.

Thinking of this, Lu Hebei laughed silently.

He is still selfish, he wants his sister to spend her best youth to keep the country for him, and he wants her sister to be like him and give her wholehearted love to her two children.

Obviously, he has always felt that his sister is his dearest relative.

Lu Hebei thought of the queen grandson Wanying again, in the past year, he rarely talked to Wanying, maybe in Wanying's heart, he was unqualified as a husband.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a king, would Wan Ying have tolerated it so reluctantly?

Lu Yangge stepped into the dormitory, and before he reached the bed, he heard Lu Hebei calling Wanying in a low voice.

It turned out that the second brother was still thinking about his sister-in-law at this time, Lu Yangge raised his hand to cover his mouth, stopped the overflowing cry, and turned his head and instructed Cheng's father-in-law: "Send someone to invite the queen." ”

Cheng Gonggong is embarrassed: "But ......"

But didn't you say that you wouldn't let the queen know about it, and you wanted to hide it from the queen?

"Go!"

Lu Yangge glared at Cheng's father-in-law and said angrily, "Don't go quickly." ”

"Yes, the slave will send a small stool to invite the mother." Cheng's father-in-law turned around and was about to go out, as if he thought of something and asked, "What about the Queen Mother?" ”

Lu Yangge waved his hand weakly: "The Queen Mother doesn't need to tell." ”

Seeing that Cheng's father-in-law was leaving, Lu Yangge seemed to think of something, and told again: "By the way, let the little stool send the little princess to Renshou Palace." ”

At this time, she didn't believe in anyone, only her aunt.

Presumably, the two children were sent to the aunt, and the aunt should also understand that the emperor's side is not very good.

Compared with the loss of his three biological sons, Lu Yangge thought against his heart that his aunt's pain this time should be the smallest!

She hoped so.

She would also rather her aunt be cold-blooded and not have too much trouble with the second brother, the nephew.

When Cheng's father-in-law went out, the door to the dormitory was closed.

Lu Yangge knew that at this time, Gonggong Cheng must have arranged people to guard the front and back of this Taiji Palace.

Without her orders, no one should think of coming in, including the Queen Mother and the Empress.

Lu Yangge walked to the bed, slowly squatted down, looked at Lu Hebei's pale and emaciated face, and wept silently.

Her second brother, will he not want her soon?

Since then, no one has protected her anymore!

And can she become a tree for her nephews and nieces and hold up a piece of the sky for them?

(End of chapter)