The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 724
With the sound of a baby's "croak" and the sound of crying, a big stone in the hearts of the emperor, queen and prince who were waiting outside the palace fell to the ground.

A woman's childbirth is like walking through the gate of hell, and her relatives are also terrified.Especially for such a benevolent lord as the current emperor, his forehead is covered with sweat.

"Congratulations to the emperor and queen! Prince! You are a little prince! Mother and child are safe!"

Wen Po wiped the sweat from her face and saluted the good news inside the door.

"reward!"

The emperor also wiped the sweat from his forehead and said happily.

"Father! Mother! You all go back and rest! The servants will take good care of their mother and child!"

The prince saluted the emperor and queen.

"Yeah! Gu is indeed a little tired! Attendant Xu! You stay to take care of me!"

After the emperor finished speaking, he supported the empress' shoulders, thumped his back and walked away.

"Master! The Crown Princess gave birth to another little prince!"

When Jiang Yu came to the side hall, she saw Mr. Bo Lang standing in front of the window and rushed forward to report.

"Shh!"

Bo Langjun looked back at Luo Jiaojiao who was sleeping soundly on the couch, and gestured for silence.

Jiang Yu also looked up, then lowered her head and said:
Master Qin sent someone to the palace to spread the word that he held a luncheon in the red dance class, and asked his wife to have a gathering.

"Ok!"

Mr. Bo Lang raised his eyebrows.

Luo Jiaojiao is the steward of the Red Dance Music Troupe, so of course she can't miss this kind of annual banquet.It's just that Mr. Bo Lang doesn't like Luo Jiaojiao and Qin Li's meeting, and even one side makes him unhappy.

"I'll wash up and go to the banquet now!"

Luo Jiaojiao was already awake at this time, and heard Jiang Yu's message.

"It's still early! Why don't you get more sleep?"

Resisting the displeasure in his heart, Mr. Bo Lang went to the side of the couch, patted Luo Jiaojiao's head, and said softly.

"I haven't been to the red dance music class for a long time! It's really remiss of my duty!"

Luo Jiaojiao didn't notice that Bo Langjun was not the same as usual today, and he was extraordinarily gentle towards her.

"Don't drink too much!"

Luo Jiaojiao still smelled of alcohol.

"Oh, I see!"

Luo Jiaojiao hastily cleaned up, then looked in the mirror and ran out.

"She's probably tired of life in the palace!"

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao running so fast, Mr. Bo Lang felt extremely uncomfortable.

Luo Jiaojiao trotted all the way forward and almost bumped into someone, but fortunately her body was nimble and she dodged in time.

She looked up, and it was Yang Zisheng who came.

Yang Zisheng had a half-smile expression on his face, which made Luo Jiaojiao embarrassed when he saw it.

"Aren't you resting today?"

Luo Jiaojiao stood firm and asked:
"I have received reliable news that the Huns are gathering troops to attack our border fortress!"

"You are not from the Ministry of War, what are you doing in such a hurry to enter the palace?"

Luo Jiaojiao asked puzzledly.

"I'm going to visit Uncle Guo!"

Yang Zisheng knew everything about Luo Jiaojiao and said everything!He always wanted to talk to her more.

"You are not allowed to play with his crooked ideas!"

Luo Jiaojiao's eyebrows suddenly stood up.

"Where do you dare!"

Yang Zisheng said with a fake smile.

"Just don't dare! I have to go to the banquet quickly!"

After Luo Jiaojiao finished speaking, she hurried to the palace gate.

"It's still early before noon? What kind of banquet is she attending, so anxious?"

Yang Zisheng looked at Luo Jiaojiao's back in a hurry and thought to himself.

Mr. Bo Lang is eating breakfast alone.He was in a bad mood and ate even less.

"Master! Yang Zisheng is here!"

Jiang Yu was standing behind Bo Langjun, and saw Yang Zisheng from the window.

"sit down!"

Mr. Bo Lang ordered Jiang Yu softly.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood Bo Langjun's intentions, and quickly opened her robe and sat opposite Bo Langjun.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time and interrupted Uncle Guo's breakfast!"

Yang Zisheng walked into the side hall and saluted Mr. Bo Lang hastily.

"Why don't you sit down and eat together?"

Bo Langjun pointed to the place beside him.

"Ate!"

Yang Zisheng walked to the side table and sat down.

Feng Yuejin poured tea for him.

Mr. Bo Lang had already put down the bowl and chopsticks, but now he picked them up again.

Jiang Yu also picked up the chopsticks to accompany Mr. Bo Lang to eat.

Yang Zisheng drank a cup of tea boredly.

He knew that Bo Langjun was slow to eat, but he didn't expect that he was neglecting him on purpose.

This man eats so badly, I don't know how Luo Xiaoniang can bear it?
When Yang Zisheng thought of Luo Xiaoniang serving Mr. Bo Lang's food and daily life every day, his heart was filled with panic.

"I don't know what kind of banquet Madam is going to? She can't wait to leave the palace?"

Yang Zisheng is a master who has to hold back when he is unhappy.

He must have met Luo Xiaoniang on the way into the palace.

Sure enough, Bo Langjun put down the bowl and chopsticks, feeling that the food in his mouth was tasteless.

Seeing that Mr. Bo Lang didn't eat, Yang Zisheng knew in his heart that his words made him feel uncomfortable.

Seeing Yang Zisheng's mouth curled up, Jiang Yu couldn't help but glared at him.

"Jiang Shaofu is so excited! Coming here early in the morning to accompany the old master to have a meal, it can be regarded as doing my best!"

There is something in Yang Zisheng's words, with a stab of hurting people!
"People can't forget their roots, can they?"

Mr. Bo Lang said lightly, reminding Yang Zisheng that he was also his old subordinate.

"Ms. Yang is here today for border matters!"

Yang Zisheng changed the subject and explained the purpose of his visit.

"What? The Huns want to use troops against us big men?"

Mr. Bo Lang was shocked.The news about Yang Zisheng is so fast!I haven't gotten this information yet.Could it be that He Yuan, who was married to the Huns, had been secretly in touch with him?

The news about Yang Zisheng was really sent by He Yuan.

"Exactly! I wonder if Uncle Guo has a way to deal with it?"

Yang Zisheng asked inquiringly.

"Could it be that Yang Weiwei, who ranks in the Jiuqing, is also very concerned about the affairs of the Ministry of War?"

Bo Langjun asked Yang Zisheng back.He and Jiang Yu had already moved to a few tables and sat down.Feng Yue came in and took the low table away.

"A seven-foot man should cherish his family and country, right?"

Yang Zisheng picked up the teacup, but found that it was empty.

"Have some tea!"

Mr. Bo Lang called out to the door.

Feng Yue hurried into the hall to serve tea to Mr. Bo Lang and the three of them.

"Does Bo think Yang Weiwei is going to lead the army?"

Mr. Bo Lang took a sip of his tea and continued to inquire.

"If necessary, it is not impossible!"

Yang Zisheng's father was a military commander.Yang Zisheng had the desire to join the army since he was a child.In his opinion, it is a very honorable thing for a man to gallop on the battlefield and fight and kill the enemy.

"If Yang Zisheng goes to the border, the position of Weiwei can put his own people in!"

Mr. Bo Lang thought to himself.

"What? Uncle Guo doesn't like me going to the border to lead the army?"

How did Yang Zisheng know what Bo Langjun was thinking?

"Yang Weiwei wants me to recommend him?"

Mr. Bo Lang asked calmly.

"Exactly!"

Yang Zisheng stayed in the imperial city for a long time, and felt more and more bored.He didn't want to be the queen's puppet, let alone live under the eyes of the eldest princess all day long.He is tired of everything in the imperial city.

"Are you willing to take the position of Jiuqing?"

Mr. Bo Lang found that he could not see through Yang Zisheng.

"If you can't be free, what about the position of Jiuqing? It's better to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy!"

Yang Zisheng is not a person who is greedy for power and position.

"The frontier is no better than the imperial city! What's more, the sword has no eyes!"

Mr. Bo Lang now felt that Yang Zisheng was a real man!
"Defend the family and the country! Why are you afraid of life and death?"

Yang Zisheng picked up his teacup and drank it down.

"Since that's the case, Bo must do his best!"

Mr. Bo Lang finally saw clearly that Yang Zisheng who had fought with him for Luo Jiaojiao and tried to kill him several times in front of him was actually not as narrow-minded and unrestrained as he appeared on the surface.

"Remember you owe my father your life!"

Yang Zisheng walked to the door and looked back.

(End of this chapter)