Chapter 213 The truth of that year
"Hey you-"
The old farmer looked at Liu Qingyun with heartache.
Inside the carriage, the candlelight was dim.
Liu Qingyun lowered her eyebrows and eyes, and the slender eye feathers were shining with bright water.
She didn''t look at Lu Yuan, but every word she said to Lu Yuan.
"I shouldn''t be in charge of you in everything, I shouldn''t be so strict with you, I shouldn''t be punished..."
Her throat gradually swelled and her voice choked several times.
Although Meng Qianqian has not been together for a long time with Liu Qingyun, it is not difficult to see that she is an extremely proud person. She is probably also a person who knows what she is wrong but never admits her mistakes.
To put it bluntly, in terms of being stubborn, the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren are in line with each other.
Her words were probably after countless days and nights of struggle before she finally plucked up the courage to say them.
As for her strict control of Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan personally said that his mother likes to control and does not like things beyond her control.
Lu Yuan lived strictly according to Liu Qingyun''s regulations.
No wonder Lu Yuan has always been a free-range attitude towards Baoshu. He is not Baoshu, but the self who was once restrained by every word and deed.
Liu Qingyun said with red eyes: "I shouldn''t have sent your brother away..."
Meng Qianqian looked at Lu Yuan in a daze: "Do you still have a younger brother?"
Lu Yuan said: "No."
The old farmer raised his hand and sighed, "It''s his dog he raised, named Xiaobai. His mother didn''t allow him to raise it, so he insisted on raising it. Later, his mother sent Xiaobai away. He ran away from home in anger and said that he wanted to find Xiaobai. His mother thought he was talking angry, and after a while he went to find him, he could never find it again."
"That was the first time his mother brought him to me. He took Xiaobai with me with joy. Who would have thought... Alas, I blamed me for not being able to pick them up earlier and let them have something to do on the way."
The old farmer who made heaven and earth along the way and who was fighting against Lu Yuan was suddenly shrouded in great sadness.
The carriage was silent, and only Liu Qingyun''s low sobs and Zong Zhengxi''s even breathing could be heard.
Meng Qianqian said, "What''s next?"
The old farmer raised his head, forced his tears back to his eyes, and said in a normal tone: "Later we searched and searched, and searched all over the area within ten miles. Finally, he found his shoes and broken clothes near a tiger''s den. I killed the tiger and cut out his jade pendant from its belly."
Meng Qianqian understood that anyone would have thought that Lu Yuan was buried in a tiger''s belly.
The old farmer lowered his head and rubbed the straw hat in his hand helplessly: "After that, he''s crazy."
Lu Yuan''s body stiffened.
A hint of surprise flashed in Meng Qianqian''s eyes.
The old farmer looked down at the straw hat and said, "Your grandma hasn''t told you how your mother came through those years. Sometimes I think that she is crazy, finding a child to pretend it is you, maybe it will make her feel better. Once, I really found someone who is about the same as you. After disguising herself, my grandma said she almost looked the same as you, but she still couldn''t deceive your mother."
"Your grandmother took your mother back to recuperate, but she would wait for you every year when you lost."
"Until a few years ago, your portrait appeared in Miaojiang... I didn''t expect that it was not us who found you, but you came to us."
Hearing this, Meng Qianqian could almost guess it.
Lu Yuan became the first-rank governor of the court, with a high position and a powerful position, and even Miaojiang knew about him.
When Liu Qingyun saw the portrait of Lu Yuan, she immediately suspected that her son might not have died that year, so she rushed from Miaojiang to the capital.
It’s a pity that Lu Yuan has a knot in his heart. Years of suffering cannot be erased completely by just saying sorry.
The old farmer said earnestly: "Your mother is not allowed to raise a dog because you have asthma."
Meng Qianqian looked at Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan said lightly: "It''s gone now."
"arrive."
Wu Ge''er said. Yu Zichuan, who was sitting on the roof of the car: "I didn''t arrive."
The melon has not been finished yet.
Manager Cen hurriedly greeted him: "Mrs. Young Madam, have you received the young master? The lady hasn''t returned so late. Should I send someone to the princess''s house to ask?"
Liu Qingyun raised her hand, and Feng Qingyun wiped off the tears easily: "No need."
“Madam?”
Manager Cen heard Liu Qingyun''s voice.
Liu Qingyun got off the carriage as if nothing had happened and became the lady who was tall and always held the mistress''s shelf.
Manager Cen said blankly: "Husband and Madam are here too. Are you going to pick up the young master together?"
What''s the situation?
Why do you feel that the wife is not very happy?
My eyes were also red, could it be that I had cried?
No way, my son is in jail, is he so distressed?
On the carriage, Meng Qianqian said to the old farmer: "Grandpa, let''s go down too."
The old farmer nodded and nodded, but before getting off the car, he glanced at Lu Yuan: "You can fight me, but you are not allowed to bully your mother. She is my daughter, and no one can make her angry except your grandmother."
Lu Yuan turned his face.
The old farmer got off the carriage.
Manager Cen thought it was Lu Yuan, and he opened his mouth and was about to scold him, but he saw an extremely majestic face.
He was shocked: "Miao-"
The old farmer''s eyes sharply.
Manager Cen: "Meow~"
The pear cat who was having fun inside the door ran over and patted Manager Cen''s trouser leg with one claw.
It seems to be saying: What are you asking me to do!
Meng Qianqian and Lu Yuan got off the carriage.
Zong Zhengxi fell asleep. Meng Qianqian couldn''t wake him up and asked Yu Zichuan to carry him into the mansion and arrange it in the same yard with her grandfather.
On the way back to the main courtyard, Meng Qianqian wanted to speak but stopped.
Lu Yuan said: "Speak straight away if you have something to do."
Meng Qianqian said, "Concubine Li is your aunt. Did she... never know your identity?"
Lu Yuan said: "When she was a child, she lived in the village with my mother. When she was eight years old, the old man sent someone to pick her up. My mother didn''t know where she went. She went to the capital to find me a few years ago and met her again."
Meng Qianqian paused: "When you helped Your Majesty to the throne..."
Lu Yuan said: "At that time, I didn''t know that he was my cousin. He was young and easy to control, so I chose him."
He became stubborn again, it was clearly because Zong Zhengxi was not bad in nature.
Meng Qianqian said with a chance: "Look, you have done a good job in Your Majesty, but Your Majesty almost went the wrong way? You control him everywhere, and you would rather blame you than neglect your teachings to him. I think your mother was the same for you at the beginning."
Lu Yuan pursed his lips and said angrily: "He is the emperor and has a country to inherit."
Meng Qianqian muttered, "Maybe you have a family business to inherit. Your grandfather is not an ordinary person at first sight, and maybe he is a big shot in Miaojiang!"
Lu Yuan snorted coldly: "What a big man? Is King Miao?"
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Inside the house.
The old farmer put down his straw hat and sat solemnly on the chair.
There was less carelessness between his eyebrows, and replaced by a majesty that made people dare not disobey.
Manager Cen dared not breathe when he was so angry.
It was not until the other party finished the tea in his hand slowly that he respectfully stepped forward and kowtowed and performed the Miaojiang gift:
"I''ve met King Miao!"
Today is another day when the progress bar is full! Rise up!