Chapter 430 Emperor Liang’s pampering


    Lu Zhaoyan couldn''t speak... and couldn''t speak. His arbitrary father took the man to his courtyard and summoned the imperial physician to treat Lu Yuan.


    The imperial physician had just finished taking the pulse for Mr. Ziwu, but the **** on the carriage was still hot and he was pulled down again.


    "Prepare a room for him."


    Emperor Liang ordered.


    Lu Zhaoyan pointed to Lu Yuan’s wing room: “This room.”


    Emperor Liang carried Lu Yuan into the house and placed Lu Yuan on the cold and hard bed.


    Manager Jia, who was jogging all the way, looked dark when he saw the bed.


    Yesterday, in order to please this little ancestor, he laid the softest mattress on the mansion, which was five floors!


    Who can tell him the mattress he brought? !


    Emperor Liang''s face darkened.


    Lu Yuan said softly: "It doesn''t matter. I''m content with a place to shelter from the wind and rain."


    Lu Zhaoyan wants to beat someone up...


    Emperor Liang''s cold eyes swept across everyone, and even Lu Qi, who had nothing to do with this matter, was hit by a knife.


    Lu Qi was confused.


    Fortunately, the imperial physician arrived at this time.


    The imperial physician rushed over in a hurry, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and saluted Emperor Liang: "Your Majesty."


    Eunuch Yu moved a stool and asked Emperor Liang to sit down.


    Emperor Liang said to the Imperial Doctor: "Show this child."


    The imperial physician glanced at the young man lying on the bed, and a surprise flashed in his eyes and responded respectfully: "Yes."


    He walked to the bed without looking sideways, looked at the black charcoal face and asked, "Young Master, what''s wrong with you?"


    Lu Yuan said weakly: "I feel a little chest tightness, but I can''t breathe."


    "ah."


    The imperial physician nodded thoughtfully, took Lu Yuan''s pulse, and examined his body, "There are several skin injuries and bumps, and there are no internal or fatal injuries. In addition, from the pulse, there is no major problem. Perhaps it is because of inhaling thick smoke, burning the lungs. I prescribe a prescription for the young master. If you take it for three days, you should be cured. But remember, don''t be tired or convulsive. You need to pay attention to your food. I will write it on the prescription together."


    Lu Yuan thanked her with his eyes.


    The imperial physician couldn''t bear it: "Young master rests more and try to speak as little as possible these days."


    Lu Yuan nodded gratefully.


    There are people in the room, and only Lu Zhaoyan knows Lu Yuan’s urinary nature.


    But at this time, he is no longer the person who makes the decision.


    He is his arbitrary father.


    Emperor Liang looked at Lu Zhaoyan and began to settle the score: "He can''t say, what''s going on?"


    Lu Zhaoyan sighed.


    The things have developed to this point, which he never expected.


    On the first day he first came into contact, he found that the boy was very bold and had eight hundred jealous eyes.


    Even so, he still underestimated the kid''s ability.


    After a while, he couldn''t watch it, he caused a huge mistake.


    He admits it, nor does he admit it.


    Admit that the kid has a father, although that father is not a good thing.


    But if you don''t admit it, the boy committed the crime of deceiving the monarch again—


    He is going to be beheaded.


    Lu Zhaoyan was so angry that his teeth were itchy.


    Boy, who did you learn this rogue’s ability?


    “Grandfather of the Emperor!”


    Lu Zhaoyan was in a dilemma, and Lu Qi entered the house with righteousness.


    Lu Qi looked at Lu Yuan who seemed to be dying on the bed. Thinking of the conversation between the two in the carriage, he said solemnly: "He is not the son of his father, but the son of an old friend of his father."


    "The son of an old friend?" Emperor Liang looked at Lu Zhaoyan again.


    Lu Qi also looked at Lu Zhaoyan: "Father, didn''t you tell your son in person? He is the son of one of your old friends."


    Lu Yuan snorted and turned his head in grievance.


    Emperor Liang said coldly: "You just don''t want to recognize your son?"


    Manager Jia, who personally brought the water into the house, was frightened by the emperor''s anger and almost threw the basin out.


    It’s not that he is not safe enough in his work. It’s because Emperor Liang’s aura is too strong.


    He fought south and north, pacified the southwest, and used his own strength to confront the covetous eyes of various countries. How could he have no domineering means?


    Manager Jia calmed down and was like a thief. He tiptoed to hold the basin of water from behind Emperor Liang to the edge of the bed, and whispered to Lu Yuan: "Young Master, I will wash your face."


    When you change your mind when you see the wind, you still have to be Manager Jia.


    Lu Yuan had a dark face.


    …It’s really black, blackened.


    Seeing that he did not object, Manager Jia twisted a handkerchief and wiped it for him.


    Originally, Lu Qi thought that it didn''t matter if he had one more brother, but at this moment, when he saw that the other party was playing tricks under his nose, he knew that the other party was definitely not simple.


    The father cannot recognize this son.


    He turned around and looked out the door.


    Dou Qingyi nodded at him.


    Lu Qi said: "The emperor''s grandfather, the father loves his calf deeply. If he was really the son of the father, I think the father would not refuse him. However, since he is the son of the father''s old friend, Qi''er is willing to become sworn brothers with him. Qi''er is willing to bear the mistakes he made today."


    On the surface, this sentence is to give Lu Yuan a step, but in fact it is to convict Lu Yuan.


    Lu Yuancai didn''t take his tricks, and turned his head to question him, "What a sworn brother, the kind of white knife that comes out of red knife?"


    After saying that, he did not forget to cough twice violently.


    Emperor Liang frowned: "Didn''t you tell you to talk less?"


    Lu Yuan felt aggrieved: "Then I can''t let people bully you... Dad doesn''t recognize me... Uncle doesn''t want me... He wants people to beat me to death..."


    Manager Jia''s body trembled.


    Emperor Liang said coldly: "Which uncle?"


    Lu Yuan looked out the door and said, "That."


    Ming Wang, who was fanning the fan and watching the fun: "…!"


    Damn it! This fire burned to myself!


    Emperor Liang said angrily: "Get in here!"


    The Ming King entered the house with a shameless look: "Father."


    Emperor Liang asked majesticly: "Are you talking about it now or are you going to have someone beaten up?"


    King Ming was dissatisfied: "Why aren''t you doing this to your second brother?"


    Lu Zhaoyan: "You bear the beating."


    Ming Wang: “…”


    The Ming Dynasty king is not as good as Lu Zhaoyan. Lu Zhaoyan is the most inconspicuous second son in the house on the surface, but he is also the only one among his six sons who has never been beaten by his father.


    What do you know about Lu Zhaoyan?


    Anyway, the Ming King can''t do it.


    King Ming honestly explained the story of his acquaintance with Lu Yuan.


    In front of my own father, I dare not tell a lie.


    Manager Jia had already kneeled down and shook on the ground like a sieve.


    After King Ming finished his explanation, he glared at Lu Yuan, who was gloating, and said, "Father, this kid is not honest at first sight. He deliberately jumped into his second brother''s carriage, clearly asking about his whereabouts."


    Emperor Liang said angrily: "He wants to recognize his father and ask about his whereabouts?"


    In the eyes of Emperor Liang, who is respected by the strong, it is called a skill to be able to find out the whereabouts of the prince.


    King Ming convinced his father: "Then what if he said to set fire? Father, you are as wise as a torch. You can''t tell that the fire was made by him, right? He clearly did it on purpose! He pretended to be Mr. Ziwu to lure his father to save him. Who knows what this kid had intended?"


    Emperor Liang said: "He is just a child who has no father. What can he have? It''s not that one or two of you don''t recognize him. As for this bad strategy, he even used the bitter plan?"


    King Ming was almost anxious: "Father! You only have one grandson!"


    Emperor Liang was angry: "What do you mean is that I don''t deserve two grandchildren?"


    King Ming was so anxious that he vomited blood by his own father.


    His father is a wise man most of the time, but he is crazy arbitrary in some unexpected things.


    The painful experience of being beaten for many years reminded the Ming King that if he continues to argue, he will be dealt with again.


    He turned to Lu Zhaoyan and said, "Second brother, you say something! Is he your son?"


    Lu Zhaoyan sighed: "He is."


    The Ming Wang, who was betrayed by his brother: "…!”


    I''m just trying to fight against your father and you are so proud of yourself!


    Lu Zhaoyan, go to death! Go to death!


    Only the world where Ming King was injured was achieved.


    Lu Zhaoyan patted King Ming’s shoulder and said earnestly: “I know you are for my own good. The timing of his appearance is too clever. If you ask me to investigate clearly before recognizing each other, you don’t want anyone to confuse the royal bloodline.”


    The Ming Wang''s body was shocked.


    Lu Zhaoyan, your uncle - Why didn’t you know you were so shameless before?


    He knew why the only second brother among the brothers had never been beaten.


    It’s not that the second brother is weak and the father is reluctant to take action, but this **** is so stupid!


    "Father, please listen to my explanation-"


    The Ming King stretched out his hand at Emperor Liang, and was stormed by two big masters as if they were lost.


    Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows.


    Yo.


    Ye Daddy, that''s OK.


    The charcoal ash on Lu Yuan''s face was washed clean, revealing his delicate face.


    Emperor Liang sat by the bed, looking at him for a moment, very satisfied with this grandson who suddenly appeared.


    Who said that Daliang has no successor?


    Who said that the yang energy of the Daliang royal family declined?


    Don’t you have two royal grandchildren?


    Lu Qigang recognized the prince, and he had a short time with Emperor Liang, and his knowledge of Emperor Liang was mostly from inquiries.


    Good virtue flows, politeness and magnanimity, military generals, and decisive behavior...


    But, I didn''t say that he liked to recognize his grandson so much...


    “How old are you this year?”


    Emperor Liang asked Lu Yuan.


    Lu Yuan just stared at Emperor Liang.


    Emperor Liang thought of something and said, "Forget that you should talk less, don''t be afraid, you can stay in the mansion with peace of mind, wait for you, I will announce that you will enter the palace."


    Lu Yuan grabbed Emperor Liang''s sleeve and refused to let him go.


    Emperor Liang was eight feet tall and was more burly than the Thunder Thousand Axe in Fengshui Hutong. Ordinary people respected him more than loved him.


    Even Lu Qi, who was known as the Qilin of the country, was also a former king and minister, and later grandchildren in front of him.


    This is the first time Emperor Liang has been pulled so willfully.


    Strangely novel.


    He never took care of his children. When he was old, he suddenly felt very fond of licking his baby. He imitated those old ministers and touched Lu Yuan''s forehead.


    Then, the rubbing turned red.


    Lu Yuan stared at Emperor Liang with his almost bald forehead.


    Emperor Liang was embarrassed and cleared his throat: "I can come to see you."


    As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was stunned.


    Lu Qi was even more dumbfounded.


    He was the first grandson of the emperor''s grandfather, and the emperor''s grandfather had no time to talk about it and came to see him.


    Ming Wang, who was erected by a master in the inner yard, hugged the big tree in the yard tightly: "No... My father was so entangled... You go and call the national master... My father is possessed by ghost..."


    Emperor Liang is a noble emperor and cannot spoil a child too much.


    He is planning to leave.


    He took a last look at Lu Yuan.


    I couldn''t help but take a look.


    Two eyes.


    Hahahaha, are you rare? For Dudu’s hard work, can he get a monthly ticket?