Chapter 63 The Confused Abbot

 Xie Chengxi’s heart was filled with chills.

 On the first day, he made his little master cry with anger!

 He is finished and dead.

When Lu Yanshu came in with a wheelchair, Lu Chaochao was already hiccupping with anger.

Just now he was angrily criticizing the unfair justice of heaven. Now he will sob and accuse: "Bad...bad..."

"Chop him, chop him..." He scolded him so hard that he didn't even know what to say.

Lu Yanshu hugged her into his arms, the smile in his eyes almost overflowing.

“My little sister is naughty, Your Highness is laughing at it.” He looked at the prince carefully and saw that although he looked tired, he still had the familiar smile on his face, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, no, Chao Chao is really good-natured. It's Gu who **** her off." The prince peeked at Chao Chao cautiously.

Chaochao was so angry that she pointed her **** at him.

 “Eat Sixi meatballs for dinner.” Lu Yanshu said calmly.

Chaochao stopped crying and continued to cover his face and cry.

 “Add honey-glazed squab.”

 Chaochao's crying became weaker.

“It’s cool today, so let’s prepare a pot. It seems that Chao Chao doesn’t want to eat, so he can only..."

Lu Chaochao suddenly shed two lines of tears and shouted: "Time and time again!"

 “Chaochao, Ci!” Eyes widened, cheeks puffed up as he glared at his elder brother.

The prince secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ordered the palace servants to prepare dinner.

 There was a hint of suspicion in Lu Yanshu's eyes.

During this period, Lu Yanshu had a close relationship with the prince.

 He is quite talented and learned, and the prince respects him very much.

Can…

 Facing the Chao Dynasty, it was so different.

When Chao Chao had a meal, he personally picked off Chao Chao's bones, brought hot water, picked up vegetables and fed Chao Chao, and washed Chao Chao's hands and face.

 There is a sense of diligence.

 He deliberately held Chaochao in high esteem.

Even until Chaochao returned home from dinner, he still stood at the door reluctantly, and did not dare to turn around until Chaochao left.

Sitting in the carriage, Chaochao dozed off in the arms of his second brother Lu Zhengyue.

“Chaochao, what happened in the East Palace today?” Lu Yanshu asked.

  Chao Chao Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba mouth: "Chicken drumstick!"

Lu Yanshu’s eyes twitched.

 “In addition to chicken legs, is there anything else?”

Lu Chaochao spoke for a long time before holding back a sentence: "Pigeon..." and called the squab in return.

 “Except eating!” Lu Yanshu made her so angry that her head hurt.

 The little guy frowned and thought for a long time: "Cry...Brother Taizhi, cry."

 “Bang bang…” Then he pointed to his forehead, which means kowtow.

 Lu Yanshu: Otherwise, why don’t you just complain in your heart?

Unexpectedly, what she was screaming in her heart at this moment was "The food in the East Palace is so good!" 】

【Crispy squab is so delicious, it melts in your mouth, crunchy and delicious. 】

  【The soup in the pot tonight is delicious. Hey, my stomach is so full. Why not grow two bellies? 】

 【I didn’t eat the roasted leg of lamb tonight, I’m so sorry, it smelled so good...suck, sniff, sniff】

 【Growing teeth, growing teeth, growing teeth, grow teeth quickly...】

Lu Yanshu silently blocked his ears.

 Forget it, it’s okay if you don’t listen.

By the time the carriage returned to the residence of Marquis Zhongyong, the moon was already rising above the willow trees.

Lu Yuanze is still resting in Su Zhiqing's room today.

Ever since the Xu family promised to be their equal wife, Su Zhiqing tried her best to let Lu Yuanze stay in the room every day.

Pei Jiaojiao gave her all the preferences of the Lu family.

Now, it is just convenient for her to do things.

 Speaking of which, Lu Yuanze has been really proud of himself recently.

Lu Jinghuai’s fiancée, the Jiang family, Mr. Jiang was promoted from the minister of Dali Temple to the head of the Hanlin Academy, becoming the second rank.

Lu Jinghuai has recently written a good poem, which is the best in the world. Who doesn't know Lu Jinghuai's name?

"I'm about to drink..." "If you don't see me, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky, and it will rush to the sea and never return. If you don't see me, the mirror in the high hall will be sad and white, and the morning will be like blue silk and it will turn into snow at dusk..."

 From a distance, you can hear the sounds coming from Qingpingyuan.

 “What a poem, what a poem, what an eternal quatrain!” Lu Yuanze drank a few more drinks, and his brows were full of joy at this moment.

His Jinghuai, his Jingyao, these two children really give him face.

  This poem was passed to the palace, and even His Majesty asked Lu Jinghuai’s name.

Lu Yanshu was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyebrows calm.

“Lu Jinghuai can actually compose such quatrains?” Lu Zhengyue was almost shocked when he first heard this poem.

 What's more, the group of people outside?

 Lu Chaochao yawned [His sister comes from China, which has a heritage of five thousand years! 】

  【Countless celebrities asked him to copy, of course he can make it. 】

Lu Zhengyue slowly tightened his hands.

Lu Yanshu said calmly: "In the imperial examination, it is not enough to only write poems."

Lu Zhengyue's uneasiness slowly subsided, as if everything would become easier in front of his elder brother.

 At night.

The abbot of Huguo Temple stood under the moonlight. He was blind for no reason. Now his disciples can only look at the sky for him.

 The fourth prince is still a young novice monk. At this moment, he raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky.

“Master, the purple star is twinkling, sometimes prosperous and sometimes weak. Why is this?”

"Master, the purple star is getting weaker and weaker. It has begun to turn black..." The fourth prince was a little uneasy. The purple star represents the emperor and the royal family.

 “Huh…” The fourth prince’s eyes suddenly lit up.

 “Master, master!”

 “It’s a miracle, it’s a miracle! It’s so strange!” The fourth prince suddenly jumped up, and countless monks even came out to look at the wonderful scene in the sky.

 Many monks clasped their hands together and prayed for the peace of the people and good weather under the vision.

“Master, it’s so strange. A brilliant star appears out of nowhere, brighter than all the stars!”

“It has lifted up the Ziwei star! The originally dim Ziwei star has regained its brilliance! The Ziwei star is brighter than before!”

The fourth prince knelt on the ground with a snap and kowtowed several times.

  He is a member of the royal family, so he naturally stands on the royal side.

The abbot was stunned: "What does that star look like?"

 He originally calculated that the royal family would suffer a great calamity, which would lead to the destruction of the Xie family.

 Even the country changed hands and the world was in turmoil.

 He happened to leave the fourth prince in Buddhism and preserve the royal bloodline.

The fourth prince looked up at the stars: "Master, it is the brightest and shining star in the sky. It appears out of nowhere, and all the stars surround it and rotate around it."

“Even Ziwei Xing succumbs to it. I am willing to be its match.”

 “Master, is there any strange person in the world?” The fourth prince looked at him eagerly.

The stars represent the situation in the world, and this star is destined not to be an unknown person.

A slight smile appeared on the abbot's face: "The person who broke the situation has appeared."

"This person can break the situation in the world and save the people from fire and water. The world will be saved!"

 The abbot put his hands together.

“Master, can he save your eyes?” The fourth prince felt sorry for his master and couldn’t help but ask.

 The abbot shook his head.

 “Such a powerful man who cannot escape from the world has a weird temperament, so don’t ask him for small things.” He still doesn’t know why he is blind!

 Mighty, you must be worried about saving the world, right? The abbot thought.

 Mighty man?

 Save the people from fire and water?

Ten-month-old Lu Chaochao, holding a milk bottle in both hands, drank slurpingly...

With a thud, the bottle fell to the ground when I was full.

In the dream, I was still thinking about [chicken legs are not given, stingy. 】

  【I won't save him anymore... I'll kill him】

 【Hot pork elbows with soy sauce, hot and sour kidney beans, tendons with sesame sauce, phoenix tails, fried sea cucumbers with green onions...】

 She is worried about having teeth to chew meat...

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 (End of this chapter)

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