The Great Jin Palace, the Imperial Garden.

The dignified Confucian saint master of the time, Lu Chunqiu, Marquis of Wenxin, sat on a pair of red lacquer swings that were obviously more suitable for women to play.

Lu Chunqiu's face was tight, obviously not in a good mood.

But he couldn't get up and leave, because a little bean was sleeping on his lap.

Lu Fubao is still busy in the Jinluan Palace.

The folds have not been approved, and there are seventy-one Confucian scholars waiting for her to arrange work.

The five patriarchs volunteered to help, and everyone was busy.

As a result, there were only two idlers left in the huge palace.

Lu Chunqiu and the little sable.

The task of bringing a baby naturally fell on Lu Chunqiu's head.

The old man originally wanted to refuse, but Lu Fubao couldn't help but stuff the child to him, and pointed in the direction of the imperial garden, asking Lu Chunqiu to find the red swing, which is one of the little Diao Chan's favorite playthings.

"Ridiculous!"

"It's ridiculous!"

"She wasn't even pregnant, so how could she be a mother first?"

"I, the Lu clan, flourished in the Warring States period, and it was the most prosperous in the period of the First Emperor. Even if it comes to Benhou's generation, there is only one beloved daughter, but it is not enough to adopt a child! ”

Lu Chunqiu lowered his head and glared at the girl in his arms dissatisfied.

With just one glance, Wen Xinhou's resentful gaze softened a little.

The little sable cicada has excellent appearance, pink carving, natural qualifications, and is really loved by everyone.

"This ......"

"Did you really pick it up?"

"With my daughter's talent and appearance, she can also give birth to such an excellent doll, why adopt?"

Lu Chunqiu still had a stiff face.

He sighed, Xu was too loud, and woke up the girl in his arms.

"Uh-huh~~~~~~~~!"

The little sable chan clasped her hands into a pink circle, opened her eyes lazily, and met Lu Chunqiu's gaze.

"Humph!" Lu Chunqiu snorted coldly: "The old man is not good at bringing the baby, if you dislike the old man who is not good at bringing it, go to find your mother." ”

He regretted it.

I am a generation of Wenxinhou, how can I be angry with a milk baby?

The old man looked at the little sable cicada with a weak heart, worried that she would be scared to cry by herself.

However, it didn't.

The little Diao Chan sat up and said to Lu Chunqiu in a milky voice: "Grandpa is good, grandpa and grandpa take care of Chan'er." ”

Moment!

Lu Chunqiu felt that his heart was about to melt!

Grandfather?

Why is this such a nice name?

The voice of the little sable cicada is waxy, and she is as cute as she is.

He almost laughed out loud, but he finally couldn't hold back, and tried to stretch his face and asked, "Where is the old man treating you well?" ”

Lu Chunqiu originally thought that he could block the little Diao Chan with one sentence.

Unexpectedly, the child replied seriously: "Grandpa accompanies Chan'er on the swing, and grandpa is good to Chan'er." ”

"Humph!"

Lu Chunqiu replied in a nasal voice.

It's not his own granddaughter, he really doesn't want to admit it.

In particular, when he heard that the little sable cicada was actually the reincarnation of the Holy Lord of the Pure Land, Lu Chunqiu felt like swallowing a stone, and his heart was extremely upset.

Yan Yuan's death is an eternal pain in his heart.

And killing the first disciple who was enough to inherit the mantle made Lu Chunqiu hate the Daci Dynasty even more!

"Abyss!"

"As a teacher and assistant to Fan Li, I will definitely destroy the Daci Dynasty in my lifetime and avenge your hatred."

"You watch from the sky, and do what you say for the teacher!"

Lu Chunqiu felt a light in his arms as he thought about it.

It turned out that it was the little sable cicada who jumped down.

"Oh?"

"She has such a keen sense that she actually found the murderous intent in Ben Hou's heart, so she was afraid to run away?"

Lu Chunqiu sneered in his heart.

Although he hates Daci, especially Empress Yaoguang, he is not as careless as a little milk baby.

Lu Chunqiu watched quietly, but saw that the little sable cicada was trotting farther and farther all the way, and it was in the direction of the lotus pond in the imperial garden.

What's the situation?

Her killing intent frightened the child, but she didn't want to escape into the water, did she?

Poof!

As Lu Chunqiu thought, the little sable cicada jumped into the pond without half a moment's hesitation, and disappeared in an instant!

Lu Chunqiu was shocked!

It's one thing for him to resist in his heart, but he doesn't want this child to die.

If someone really died, Lu Chunqiu really didn't dare to think about how sad her daughter would be?

Lu Fubao treated the little sable cicada as if it were his own, and he had already seen it.

"Don't be fine!"

In just an instant, the Confucian and Taoist powerhouses of the Mahayana realm flashed to the edge of the pond.

He grabbed his hands in the air, making a left-right splitting motion.

The water in the pond was 'torn' in half by Lu Chunqiu!

Where is the little sable?

He searched everywhere and soon made a discovery!

At the bottom of the pond, a cute girl like a porcelain doll, her hands and feet are full of silt at the bottom of the river,

She was still holding something in her hand, which was also covered with mud, and she couldn't tell it for a while.

"You ......"

Lu Chunqiu was anxiously concerned, but she noticed that the little Diao Chan was safe and sound, especially when she puffed out her cheeks as if she had been holding her breath.

So, such a baby is actually good in water and has not drowned?

"Wow!"

The little sable cicada is indeed holding her breath.

But when he saw that the entire lotus pond was 'torn' by Lu Chunqiu with his hands, he immediately opened his mouth and breathed heavily, and he jumped with joy.

"Grandpa is so good, so good!"

Seeing her praise like this, with Lu Chunqiu's years of qi cultivation, she was faintly proud.

"Why don't you come up quickly?"

Lu Chunqiu straightened his face again and scolded majestically.

As he spoke, he waved his hand and rolled up a water belt, and actually lifted the body of the little sable cicada to the shore.

"What are you doing in the water?" Lu Chunqiu asked angrily.

"Chan...... Chan'er ......"

This time, the little sable cicada was really frightened.

She looked frightened, and unconsciously took a half step back.

It's just that the child obviously has something to say, so he bravely continues to face Lu Chunqiu.

"Huh?" Lu Chunqiu frowned.

The little sable cicada was holding something in his hand, which happened to be washed and washed by water just now, and it turned out to be a tender lotus root.

She held the tender lotus root in both hands and held it high above her head.

"Grandpa eats spiritual lotus, sweet, Chan'er likes it the most."

Of course, Lu Chunqiu is no stranger to this kind of thing.

It is considered a nourishing product for practitioners, not only sweet and delicious, but also has the effect of nourishing aura.

The spirit lotus root is also a rare thing, and it is very valuable.

The imperial garden of the Great Jin Palace can raise a whole pond of spiritual lotus, all thanks to the Jade Divine Son.

"You...... Dive...... Is it to pick the spirit lotus for me? Lu Chunqiu wondered.

"Uh-huh." The little sable chan nodded again and again: "Grandpa frowned just now, is it a stomachache?" When Chan'er's stomach hurts, her mother gives Chan'er lotus root. ”

Lu Chunqiu was stunned.

He should have coaxed the child, but the child coaxed him?

Lu Chunqiu's face was as red as pig's liver, and there was only one thought left in his mind: No matter how big a sin, I shouldn't implicate the child.

He only felt guilty, but forgot to pick up the spiritual lotus.

Seeing this, the little sable cicada was very anxious.

"If my grandfather doesn't eat lotus root, my mother will ask my grandfather to drink medicine."

"Grandpa Yu's medicine, it's so bitter!"

The little sable cicada said, and stuck out her tongue again and again, full of childish playfulness and cuteness.

Lu Chunqiu smiled dumbly, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

This kid ...... Do you really think of yourself as a relative......