Chapter 458 The witty treasure pig


    Baozhu Pig sat in Emperor Liang''s arms, leaned her little fingers, looked up at Emperor Liang, and said extremely seriously: "Grandpa, he is a bad person."


    Emperor Liang felt it was interesting and couldn''t help but ask, "Oh? Why does Zhaozhao think he is a bad person?"


    Baozhuzhu had a serious face and replied reasonably: "Ask, ask where the child lives, who his parents are, and how he is!"


    "Hahaha!"


    Emperor Liang was amused and laughed.


    Baozhu pig waved his hands: "Baby, you can''t talk to human teeth."


    "My national teacher is a human tooth..." Emperor Liang trembled with a smile.


    Every time he thinks the little guy is cute enough, the little guy can always speak amazingly and do something cute.


    Emperor Liang was overwhelmed by the real and fake Qilin in the morning, and finally got comfort at this moment.


    Emperor Liang didn''t know how long he had laughed, but almost burst into tears: "National Master..."


    Baozhuzhu held Emperor Liang''s face: "Great grandfather is not allowed to talk to others."


    Emperor Liang smiled and said to the national teacher: "Look, she still ordered me?"


    "Don''t say it! Don''t say it!"


    Baozhuzhu was so anxious that he started to cover Emperor Liang''s mouth, "Great Grandpa is not allowed to talk to people!"


    Eunuch Yu, who was standing beside him, was frightened to see it.


    His little ancestor, this is Emperor Wu. Just crawl around Emperor Wu, but you actually stroked the dragon beard.


    Emperor Liang gently took away the fat little hand of Baozhuzhu: "Zhaozhao, the national teacher is not a human tooth. The national teacher entered the palace to show me a portrait of a person."


    “Portrait?”


    Baozhu Pig looked around and finally saw the portrait on the table.


    Gongsun Yanming asked, "Miss Zhaozhao, do you know the person in the portrait?"


    Baozhu Pig covers her mouth.


    Don’t talk to people!


    Emperor Liang looked at her funny, only to find the little guy very interesting.


    Baozhuzhu hugged Liang Di’s neck tightly with both hands and kept jumping on him: “Scared! Scared!”


    Emperor Liang whispered: "Zhaozhao is not afraid."


    The treasure pig plunged into Emperor Liang''s arms: "Scared! Scared! Zhao Zhao was afraid!"


    Emperor Liang hurriedly picked up the treasure pig and coaxed him clumsily while walking.


    Gongsun Yanming looked at Emperor Liang who was busy coaxing his children and had no time to care about him, and stood up and bowed: "I will enter the palace to meet Your Majesty again another day."


    Baozhuzhu jumped around: "Baby is afraid!"


    Emperor Liang hugged the little guy tightly and waved his hand to Gongsun Yan clearly.


    Eunuch Yu walked forward tactfully: "National Master, I''m going to give you a gift."


    A plan to expose Lu Yuan was easily interrupted by a child.


    Gongsun Yanming looked at the blue sky and said slowly, "Miss Zhaozhao is very cute."


    Eunuch Yu smiled and said, "No, I have never seen a child who is more likable than Miss Zhaozhao."


    Imperial Study Room.


    Emperor Liang retreated from the palace servant and said to the little guy in his arms, "The person is gone, Zhaozhao can come out."


    Baozhuzhu then raised his round little head and pointed to the screen.


    Emperor Liang walked over with her in his arms.


    She checked carefully, confirmed that there were no hidden teeth, and pointed to the cabinet again.


    Emperor Liang patiently carried him through the cabinets and said, "Is there really no one now?"


    "Um!"


    Baozhuzhu nodded seriously.


    Emperor Liang''s eyes fell back to the portrait: "Zhaozhao, tell my great-grandfather, is this person a father?"


    Baozhuzhu shook his head seriously: "No!"


    It’s clearly Uncle Luo Shan, so don’t even want to cheat on the baby!


    The moment Gongsun Yanming was about to get on the carriage, Xiao Dezi chased after him panting: "National Master, please stay!"


    Gongsun Yanming turned around: "Grandpa De, did Your Majesty summon me?"


    Xiao Dezi smiled embarrassedly and handed the portrait to him: "Your Majesty asked the slave to return the portrait to the national teacher."


    Gongsun Yanming took the portrait: "I understand."


    Xiao Dezi owed: "The national teacher walked slowly."


    Gongsun Yanming returned to Qianji Pavilion.


    Gongsun Yu had been wandering in his courtyard. When he saw him, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Brother, how about it? Is Lu Linyuan Lu Yuan?"


    Gongsun Yanming stared at him and said, "Your Majesty thinks it is not."


    "Your Majesty doesn''t even believe the elder brother''s words? What did Your Majesty say?"


    Gongsun Yu was shocked.


    You know, the eldest brother is the national teacher, the celebrity in front of Emperor Liang, and the benefactor of Dou Qingyi and Lu Qi.


    It is no exaggeration to say that if the elder brother had not found the Qilin for His Majesty the protection of the country, Emperor Liang would still be the King of Qin in the southwest, and would not have been founded and proclaimed emperor at all.


    Emperor Liang trusted his elder brother, and even more so his own son.


    How could it be?


    Gongsun Yanming said lightly: "Your Majesty said nothing, he just returned the portrait to me."


    Based on Gongsun Yanming''s understanding of Emperor Liang, if Emperor Liang really became suspicious, he would definitely leave a portrait and then investigate Lu Linyuan.


    The reason why I returned the portrait to him was to tell him that Lu Linyuan was not Lu Yuan.


    Gongsun Yu is not a fool. After a moment of thinking, he understood what Emperor Liang meant: "But I still don''t understand. Why doesn''t Your Majesty believe in the eldest brother?"


    Gongsun Yanming looked into the distance and said, "I have never said that Lu Yuan is Lu Linyuan. I just told Your Majesty that the two of them looked similar."


    Gongsun Yu frowned: "After that being said, you should understand."


    Gongsun Yanming said calmly: "I was disturbed by a child."


    Gongsun Yu was stunned: "Child, child? Whose child?"


    Gongsun Yanming did not answer Gongsun Yu''s words, but asked, "You can''t make a mistake, right?"


    "Brother, I can guarantee that the person in the portrait is really Lu Yuan! Ah, there is it!"


    Gongsun Yu thought of something and said excitedly, "Lu Yuan had suffered from cold symptoms. My elder brother just had to ask Liuying to take Lu Linyuan''s pulse and he could tell the truth and falsehood! My elder brother, if Lu Linyuan really was Lu Yuan, then he had committed the crime of deceiving the monarch. Not to mention protecting the country''s Qilin, he might not even be the prince of the crown prince''s mansion!"


    "Besides, others don''t know the relationship between Miaojiang and the southwest. Is it unclear to the eldest brother? The old Miao king almost annexed the southwest back then, and there is still an old account between us and Miaojiang. If he was the Qilin of the country, he would not know whether it was Miaojiang or Liang State."


    Gongsun Yanming pondered for a moment and went to Xiao Ronger''s house: "Go and tell Liuying and let her go to the palace with me tomorrow."


    Xiao Rong''er asked, "Is it your Majesty summoned?"


    Gongsun Yanming said: "It''s something else. Has her hand been injured better?"


    Xiao Rong''er smiled and asked, "Why did you suddenly ask about this? Is it because of the phoenix body in the palace that is incompatible with each other. Do you want Liuying to treat the phoenix body for the phoenix body? Her hand injury has not yet healed, I''m afraid..."


    Gongsun Yanming said calmly: "It''s just a pulse."


    Xiao Rong''er said gently, "Okay, I''ll go and tell Liuying that I will accompany her to the palace tomorrow."


    “No need.”


    After saying that, Gongsun Yanming turned around and left the house.


    Xiao Rong''er took a deep breath and calmly trimmed the flower branches on the table, one by one.


    Midnight.


    Meng Qianqian had just changed into Yexing clothes, and as soon as she opened the door, she was blocked by Miss Yan.


    Meng Qianqian blinked: "Hello, Master."


    Madam Yan hummed: "I see you are living a very comfortable life in Qianji Pavilion."


    "I... can''t sleep, walk around."


    "You can go around, do you need to dress like this?"


    "Aren''t I afraid of being misunderstood by others and causing trouble for you, Master?"


    Madam Yan said indifferently: "What did you do?"


    Meng Qianqian pretended to be stupid: "I did nothing. I was either drying medicine or boiling medicine all day long. Tan''er occasionally came to accompany me, but it was gone."


    Niang Yan said coldly: "You know I am not talking about you two. If you don''t tell me honestly, I won''t care if something happens to your man in the palace tomorrow."


    “Master, please sit down!”


    Meng Qianqian supported Miss Yan with great lewd legs, invited the person to the main seat, pulled down the masked cloth, poured a cup of hot tea for Miss Yan, and respectfully handed it to the other party: "Master, please have tea!"


    Mrs. Yan took a sip of tea.


    Meng Qianqian picked up the fan again and fanned her.


    The night breeze at the end of March was slightly cool, but Miss Yan was sweating slightly. It was obvious that she was in a hurry to come.


    Meng Qianqian is not a ungrateful person.


    The grudge between Mrs. Yan and the merchants was true, and Mrs. Yan’s blessing to her now is true.


    She didn''t know that Miss Yan was atoneing for her sins or for other reasons.


    At least she did not feel malice in the other party for the time being.


    Madam Yan said seriously, "You tell me first, why are you making trouble?"


    Meng Qianqian cleared her throat: "It''s not a big deal. She just asked Mr. Ziwu to lie to His Majesty, saying that Lu Yuan is the real Qilin and Lu Qi is fake."


    This incident is not a secret in the palace, and there is even a trace of rumors in the market, but Madam Yan is busy with the common affairs of Qianji Pavilion and has not heard these "rumors" for the time being.


    Madam Yan was stunned: "Isn''t this a big mess?"


    Meng Qianqian raised her eyebrows and said, "Lu Yuan is the grandson of Emperor Liang. If there is really a Qilin, why can''t it be Lu Yuan?"


    Madam Yan shook her head: "You don''t know the Pavilion Master. If it was really Lu Yuan, then Qianji Pavilion would not ignore Lu Yuan over the years, and would not let Lu Yuan be sorrowed by Prime Minister Xun."


    "What if Gongsun Yanming calculated the miscalculation? And what if Xun Xiangguo made a mistake in this and concealed Lu Yuan''s identity as the emperor?"


    Xun Xiangguo is not honest. His deal with Qianjige is to make a fuss with Hu, and he will not leave a way out for himself.


    Meng Qianqian even believed that Xun Xiangguo had reservations about Qianji Pavilion.


    Madam Yan sighed, "Do you know where Gongsun Yanming''s teacher is?"


    Meng Qianqian said, "Wushan."


    Niang Yan was surprised: "Do you know?"


    Meng Qianqian spread her hands: "It was just pried out from Mr. Ziwu''s mouth."


    The old man is so strict!


    Madam Yan said, "When the old Pavilion Master was apprenticing to Wushan, he did not learn any reputation. Gongsun Yanming just read the letter he brought back from Wushan and was well versed in the art of stargazing. Gongsun Yanming''s talent even praised the goddess, do you know-"


    She wanted to speak but stopped.


    Meng Qianqian didn''t care: "He has talent, but unfortunately he is not used on the right path. I only believe that evil will not suppress justice!"


    "You are still too young."


    Madam Yan shook her head, "The Pavilion Master will bring Gongsun Liuying into the palace tomorrow to take Lu Yuan''s pulse. If Gongsun Liuying finds out the cold symptoms on his body, he will not be able to hide his affairs. I know that the cold symptoms can be cured, but the focus is not on whether Lu Yuan is cured or not."


    Meng Qianqian nodded: "It''s because Gongsun Liuying can make Lu Yuan suffer from cold symptoms in just one sentence."


    Madam Yan said with a serious expression: "Liuying is the daughter of destiny. No one will question her medical skills, and no one will doubt her words. If possible, you''d better go and have a chance to get angry with Lu Yuan and discuss countermeasures with him."


    Meng Qianqian looked at Miss Yan deeply: "Thank you, Master."


    Madam Yan took a sip of tea and said, "What are you doing while standing there? Why don''t you leave?"


    Meng Qianqian put on a veil and climbed over the wall to get out of the yard.


    Mrs. Yan looked at her back that disappeared into the night and murmured: "Senior Sister, is it right for me to do this? She has been taken away once and let her meet her fate. Is it a blessing or a disaster? Senior Sister, tell me..."


    Meng Qianqian shuttled through the night as fast as possible.


    Thanks to the help of Falcon and Shang Wuyou, she is extremely familiar with the terrain of Qianji Pavilion.


    She walked around the guards with ease.


    Just as she was about to pass through the small garden, she suddenly heard a familiar voice.


    "Liuying, why don''t you go to rest?"


    It is the wife of the Pavilion Master, Xiao Rong''er.


    Meng Qianqian hid her body behind the big tree.


    "Mom, I want to practice martial arts for a while."


    "You have worked very hard, so you don''t need to practice anymore."


    "But my hand..."


    "Didn''t you say that? You are too nervous about the wedding, and your daughter''s family is like this."


    Meng Qianqian frowned secretly.


    Gongsun Liuying''s hand has not been healed yet.


    "Mom, this time it''s different. I...I feel like I can''t say it..."


    Meng Qianqian listened to Gongsun Liuying''s panic sound, moved quietly to the side, pulled apart the branches and leaves, and saw Gongsun Liuying''s figure.


    She was thin and thinner than before.


    Her situation doesn''t seem to be very good.


    "You are so worried." Xiao Rong''er took her hand and said, "Go back to rest earlier. You will enter the palace tomorrow."


    Gongsun Liuying frowned: "I don''t want to enter the palace."


    Xiao Ronger whispered: "I guess you have heard that someone wants to attack the prince, which is what your father means."


    Gongsun Liuying said high-mindedly: "I am the daughter of destiny, and my husband is the Qilin who protects the country. If he really has this fate, he will naturally be able to escape danger. Why do I need to deal with him?"


    Xiao Ronger opened her mouth: "Destiny is important, but sometimes fate can be changed."


    Gongsun Liuying said disagreeably: "Can your fate be replaced? Where did you hear me? If what I said is true, then wouldn''t my fate be taken away by those princesses? Which of them doesn''t want to be the daughter of destiny, and which one doesn''t want to be the world?"


    Xiao Ronger smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I won''t say this anymore. In short, it''s your father''s order. If you are a daughter, just follow it."


    Gongsun Liuying said, "I will take Wuyou with me."


    Xiao Rong''er''s smile froze: "What did you take that kid for?"


    Gongsun Liuying said, "He is my younger brother. He has been back to Qianji Pavilion for many days, and it is time to see Your Majesty."


    Xiao Rong''er sighed helplessly: "Okay, listen to you."


    "Miss, I will send you back."


    Hongxiu said with a lantern.


    Gongsun Liuying nodded and left with Hongxiu.


    Xiao Rong''er stayed there.


    Meng Qianqian looked at her curiously, always feeling that she had something to do next.


    Sure enough, after waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, as if she was sure that Gongsun Liuying had walked away, Xiao Rong''er turned around to an abandoned courtyard.


    Meng Qianqian was waiting near the courtyard.


    It took half an hour before Xiao Rong''er came out of it and walked towards her yard.


    Meng Qianqian flashed into the courtyard.


    An inexplicable sense of familiarity came to my face.


    “I’ve been here?”


    She frowned and touched the landscape painting on the wall, feeling that there should be a mechanism here.


    She pressed.


    Boom—


    A passage was cracked on the ground.


    Meng Qianqian jumped down.


    Do you want to take it back together? Are there any baby tickets?