Lu Mingrui has now grown into a cute little dumpling of Yuxue, who likes to sleep and spit bubbles the most, and always loves to scream when she sees people, and she is not afraid of life.

And it is very sticky and delicate, closer than the nursing mother.

As for Lu Fengju, he would occasionally give him a few smiles to give him face.

Even so, Lu Fengju was like a jewel and was intoxicated. However, Shen's belly is also big, and it is estimated that he will be able to give birth in the autumn, which takes away some of his energy.

Since the last time Shen ate melons, he has converged a lot.

And I don't know what method she used, although her belly is getting bigger and bigger, her figure is still graceful in other places, and her face is also watery, Lu Fengju thinks she is good again.

Shi Nianjiao sneered when she found out: "Whoever cares, the way to harm others and herself, after giving birth in October, she knows that the consequences are something she can't afford." ”

He Shaoguang faintly guessed it, and he also felt that it was inappropriate.

This slimming method has obvious effects, but the side effects are extremely harmful to the child and the mother.

It can only be said that Shen himself chose to walk the tightrope.

The sage did not prepare tea, but prepared good wine and food, and waited for King Yan to come in the Xuanzheng Palace.

Sure enough, King Yan was late, and there was still the smell of wine and fat powder on his body, and the sage frowned.

Before he could say anything, King Yan burped and pleaded guilty first: "Hiccup saint, brother emperor, brother and brother are here, it's a little late. Never mind. ”

It's almost gibberish, apparently a lot of drinking.

The saints all guessed that the chamberlain had just fished him out of the flower building.

"Let's go make him a pot of decanting tea first." The sage disgusted and said, "There is no need to put sugar, it is bitter, the more bitter the better!" ”

Entering the palace to face the saint is in such a state, and if any courtier is changed, the saint has to give up his official position, and then send him to the vegetable market to do hard labor.

It took a lot of effort to sober up the soup, and it took two waiters to work together to reluctantly feed it in, and then it was sprayed with soup by King Yan.

King Yan felt that he was purely awakened by suffering, and he was afraid that ten catties of Coptis chinensis had been added.

He was pretending to be drunk, and now the original three points of drunkenness have also become one.

He glanced at his surroundings, and after seeing the saint's face clearly, cold sweat was dripping on his head, and he knelt down, his voice trembling: "Saint. Brother Huang, Brother Huang forgives his sins, Brother Brother is out of shape, Brother Chen."

"Alright, tell me where you stayed last night?"

"Uh, a flower building, I'm afraid it will pollute the ears of the imperial brother, so I won't say the name of the minister, right?" King Yan smiled weakly, and the flesh on his face trembled.

"Tell me about you!" The saint's face was full of hatred, and his face was full of anger, "Since your princess left, it has become more and more unusual!" I think I have to find a powerful princess to take care of you! ”

"Don't, don't, Brother Huang, Brother Chen thinks it's good like this now, hehe."

"Then straighten one of your side concubines. I think Concubine Jiang is very good, she has been with you for so many years, and she has worked very hard to take care of the affairs of the house. The saint said with a calm face.

King Yan was a little embarrassed: "This Concubine Jiang is not as young and beautiful as Concubine Li, and she has no face when she takes it out."

Seeing the sage's glaring eyes, he hurriedly changed his words: "But it's up to the imperial brother to decide!" ”

The saint held his forehead and said helplessly: "What can I do for you?" You also have to restrain yourself. Listen, how many of these imperial histories have you participated in in the past few days in Beijing? Say that you don't learn and don't care, you don't care about your people, you can't benefit the people, and you are not worthy of virtue."

"Brother Huang, don't listen to their nonsense, brother minister, brother is diligent in the fief day and night, and can't sleep at night, just to benefit the people of Yanzhou! The younger brother was wronged. ”

King Yan knelt down again, and the wooden floor shook as if it couldn't bear his body.

"Tell me, then, what did you do?"

"Uh, the younger brother gathered all the officials in Yanzhou, and they were not allowed to treat the people harshly, and they were not allowed to have suspicious cases in the yamen."

King Yan's eyes rolled slightly, searching his stomach and thinking about how to answer, all of which were seen by the sage.

"You just said no, I think there were these things in the past. What countermeasures do you have? The saint continued to ask.

"Never."

"Never!" The saint stood up again, pointed at him and scolded, "Don't you know that they are hiding from the sky and the sea, and the people of Yanzhou have no way to seek officials, so they have all sued the emperor?" ”

"Brother Huang, Brother Huang!" King Yan was so frightened that he cried bitterly, "Brother Yan doesn't know, Brother Chen is an empty prince, Brother Yan has no real power in Yanzhou, they don't listen to me."

The saint saw that he acted sincerely, and he had difficulty breathing, and seemed to be about to faint from crying.

He waved his hand in annoyance and rubbed his eyebrows: "I don't care if you know it, there are such bad parents and officials in your fiefdom, I want to change them all and put them in prison, do you have any opinions?" ”

"This" King Yan didn't want to agree, the officials in Yanzhou were finally replaced by his people, how could they all be pulled out by the saints all at once?

"Brother Huang. What are they accusing? Has the truth been clarified? ”

King Yan didn't know about this at all, and he felt that it was probably the saint who tricked him.

In fact, there are really no people in Yanzhou who went to Beijing all the way to sue the emperor.

The saint rejected him: "If you can't manage it well, you don't have to worry about it." Also, if your border army is not good at training, then change people to practice! ”

"I can do it, I can practice it well! Brother Huang, just spare me, I will practice hard when I go back this time, I don't want to be the joke of those old men."

Compared with the border army, the officials of Yanzhou are naturally more important than the border army, and there is a secret to him, if the general is changed, it is easy to find out that the number is wrong.

In contrast, these officials can only be reluctantly abandoned.

It's a big deal that when the time comes, I will have some important official positions, and let the eyes of the court recommend some of my own people

Alas.

"Hey, Brother Huang. I heard that General Lu was attacked by assassins a few days ago, but he is okay, he is not injured, right? ”

Finally, the saint had lost his temper and he was able to sit down and eat properly.

King Yan mentioned this as if jokingly.

The saint was stunned, isn't it a mountain bandit?

He stood still, choosing to say silently: "I hurt my chest, but it wasn't serious." ”

"Oh, who did that?"

King Yan picked up a piece of pork knuckle, opened his mouth to chew it, not paying attention to his image at all, and asked while chewing.

"People are dead, no information has been found. However, Lu Er said that his wife and daughter were almost taken captive, and he captured the assassin who tried to kidnap his wife and daughter alive, and he was locked up in the firewood room in the mansion."

The sage said casually, he also deliberately made the Yan Wang camp panic, after all, they didn't know if Lu Xiaowen still had assassins in his hands.

"Doesn't that mean that the assassin who was captured alive was left at the gate of the Xiao Mansion?"

When King Yan asked, he saw the saint looking at him thoughtfully, and then he was shocked and speechless.

(End of chapter)