The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 286
Good news comes so suddenly that it often makes people very happy.

While Luo Jiaojiao was happy, she did not forget to bid farewell to old man Guan.

Old man Guan gave her a bamboo stick in a small bamboo tube, and told her to practice hidden weapon skills well.

Luo Jiaojiao thanked the old man for passing the pass, and followed Bo Langjun into the carriage.

The carriage ran briskly on the wet bamboo forest path.Luo Jiaojiao sat on the carriage full of joy and looked at the dense green bamboo forest outside the window of the small carriage.

"Chu State is Qiu Zijun's father's fiefdom!" Bo Langjun said to the happy Luo Jiaojiao.

"Will we meet him?" Luo Jiaojiao turned her head and asked Bo Langjun.

"No! He went to Anding County to visit his friend Liu Gan, how could he be in the fiefdom?" Bo Langjun pursed his lips tightly.He didn't want Qiu Zijun to show up outside Chu.

What Mr. Bo Lang didn't expect was that Mr. Qiu Zi was in Pengcheng of Chu State at this time.

Qiu Zijun's elder brother, the prince of Chu, died of illness.His good friend Liu Gan, governor of Anding County, got the news and informed Qiu Zijun.Qiu Zijun had to go back to Chu for the funeral.

Jiang Yu drove the carriage and hurried into Pengcheng, the capital of Chu State.After they stayed in the inn, they found out that the prince of Chu had passed away.

Mr. Bo Lang knew that Mr. Qiu Zi was likely to be named the prince of Chu.It is impossible for him to return to Daiguo again.

Luo Jiaojiao saw that Bo Langjun had been sitting in silence since he moved into the inn, so she poured him a cup of tea.

"Jiang Yu! Before we leave tomorrow, ask someone to give Qiu Zijun a generous gift in my name. But you must explain that the gift is from Pingcheng!" Mr. Bo Lang finally spoke.

"Yes!" Jiang Yu went to arrange their shop in Pengcheng to prepare a generous gift for Qiu Zijun tomorrow.

"He won't go back again, will he?" Luo Jiaojiao suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Yes! The crown prince is dead. As the second son, he should shoulder the responsibility!" Bo Langjun's eyes were so deep that he couldn't see the bottom at a glance.

"But why don't we go see Master Qiu again?" Luo Jiaojiao is still a person who values ​​affection after all.

"Don't forget our current identities!" Bo Langjun emphasized his tone.

At night, in order to keep an eye on Luo Jiaojiao, Bo Langjun forced her to sleep on the same bed with him.

Luo Jiaojiao lay on the bed angrily with her eyes wide open and did not sleep.Mr. Bo Lang said that since Qiu Zijun is the prince of Chu, everyone must be his master, so he can't reveal his identity as a wealthy businessman, let alone meet Qiu Zijun with his real identity!Because he should be praying for the people in the ancestral hall of the Daiguo Palace at this time.

Luo Jiaojiao insisted that Qiu Zijun would not tell about their going to see him!

Bo Langjun was so angry that he called Luo Jiaojiao a stupid woman with no brains!He said that the palace of Chu State was more complicated than their Dai State.Because King Chu Yuan had many heirs.If people find out about Qiu Zijun's relationship with him, it will cause him great trouble!
"Can't we just keep people from seeing it?" Luo Jiaojiao was still unwilling.

"Do you think the guards in the palace are decorations? If your elder sister is not the princess, you may not even be able to enter the gate of Dai's palace! Let alone Chu's palace, which we are not familiar with!"

Mr. Bo Lang's lips are almost worn out.Luo Jiaojiao finally calmed down.She finally gave up the idea of ​​seeing Qiu Zijun.

Mr. Bo Lang saw that Luo Jiaojiao didn't move for a long time.He turned his head and saw that she had fallen asleep.

"Hey! Brainless women are really troublesome!" Bo Langjun sighed deeply.

The palace of Chu State was immersed in sadness.The prince was weak and sick since he was a child.He died without leaving a son and a half daughter.

Qiu Zijun is currently guarding the spirit of the deceased prince.Everyone thinks that the crown prince is dead, and he is the one who benefits the most.But he wished he could grab the prince out of the coffin and bring him back to life!What he couldn't stand the most was the cumbersome etiquette constraints in the court, the gossip of the courtiers, and his father's ardent expectations for him.

Heavy footsteps sounded from behind Qiu Zijun.He didn't need to look back to know that it was his father who came.

The king of Chu and Yuan was talented and good at recruiting talented people.His favorite is his second son, Qiu Zijun.He has cultivated him carefully for many years, and he did not hesitate to send him to study in the imperial city.He did not disappoint him either, not only was he talented, he also won the top spot in martial arts.

"Father!" Qiu Zijun turned around and saluted King Chu Yuan.

"Emperor! Tomorrow is the day of your elder brother's funeral. I have drawn up the imperial edict, and you will bury your elder brother as the crown prince!"

"Yes!"

So far, what else can Qiu Zijun say?The sadness of the father was written all over his face, and there seemed to be a few more strands of white hair on his sideburns.

The pain of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man was heart-pounding. King Chu Yuan could no longer look at the coffin containing his eldest son, his heart was about to break.

Qiu Zijun watched his father stagger away, and closed his eyes helplessly.

From then on, there will be no more Qiu Zijun in the world!Unwilling, he reluctantly became the prince of Chu.

There was a light rain in the morning, but it stopped soon.

The funeral convoy of the late prince has left the gate of the Chu Palace and is headed to the royal cemetery in the western suburbs for burial.

Qiu Zijun held the crown prince's scepter and walked in the front wearing hemp and filial piety.

Paper money flew all over the sky, and the sky was moved by mournful songs.

"Qiu Zijun!" Luo Jiaojiao whispered as she sat in the carriage and looked out the window of the carriage at Shang Yi who was slowly moving forward.

Mr. Bo Lang quickly lowered the curtain and covered Luo Jiaojiao's mouth.Qiu Zijun's martial arts skills are world-class, and his eyes and ears are sharp.He had already heard Luo Jiaojiao's voice.

"Girl and apprentice are here too! Very nice!"

Mr. Bo Lang sent him away on purpose and asked him to visit his friend Liu Gan. Qiu Zijun actually knew about it.

There was a "pop", and a hidden weapon flew into Bo Langjun's car.

Mr. Bo Lang stretched out his hand to take off the silk strip tied on the dart and opened it. On it was the words written by Mr. Qiu Zi: "Disciple! This is the end of the relationship between you and me as a master and apprentice! From now on, we will do our own thing and have nothing to do with each other!"

"He doesn't want us?" Luo Jiaojiao read the content on the silk note, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

"I hope I won't be an opponent in the future!" Bo Langjun sighed in his heart.

"How could this be?" Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help crying.

"Jiang Yu! Let's go!" Bo Langjun ordered when he heard the footsteps going away.

"Old Loach! You can't be so heartless! You're not like that!" Luo Jiaojiao still didn't believe Qiu Zijun's words.

"There is no more Qiu Zijun in the world!" Although Bo Langjun couldn't bear Luo Jiaojiao's sadness, he had to tell the truth.

"Wow!" Luo Jiaojiao cried even more sadly as she lay on Bo Langjun's lap.

"Old loach! You really hurt us!" Mr. Bo Lang and Mr. Qiu Zijun had a teacher-disciple relationship. Although the two of them had a lot of quarrels with each other, but people are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless?

"I want to eat his cooked noodles, and I want to hear him call me a girl!" Luo Jiaojiao raised her head, sobbing, and murmured with her arms around Bao Langjun's neck.

"Although he changed his identity, at least he's still alive, isn't he?" Bo Langjun patted Luo Jiaojiao's back lightly to release her.

"Well! I believe that one day, he will still be our Qiu Zijun!" Luo Jiaojiao wiped away her tears and cried out in comfort.

"With his temperament, this is not impossible!" Mr. Bo Lang replied thoughtfully.

"En!" Luo Jiaojiao's mood improved a lot because of Bo Langjun's words.

(End of this chapter)