The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 886

In the early morning, the dark clouds did not dissipate, only a gleam of light appeared on the horizon.

The ground outside the house was still a little damp, and the house was extremely cold.

Feng Yue ordered the guards at the door to add charcoal to the two pots of charcoal fire in Bo Langjun's room.

Even so, Mr. Bo still sat behind the table in a velvet cloak and watched the news that Luan Chong had just sent.

The third prince stepped up his military training in the northern part of Minyue Kingdom, while Tu Jian, who was in charge of the western defense line, sent people back to the imperial city.

"Keep an eye on the person Tu Jian, and see who he is in contact with! In addition, assign two masters of hidden guards to guard Feng Yue's room, and arrest anyone who approaches immediately!"

Mr. Bo Lang glanced at Luan Chong, and found that his hidden guard uniform had been replaced with a new one.

"Could it be that he has someone he loves?"

"Master and wife should also be careful!"

When Luan Chong saw Luo Jiaojiao walking out of the inner room, he turned and left.

"Luan Chong is good at kung fu!"

Luo Jiaojiao walked to Bo Langjun and sat down.

"He is such an unyielding temperament!"

Bo Langjun recalled that he beat Luan Chong for the first time.Three years later, Luan Chong competed with him again, but they were evenly matched.

"Master! Master Qiu is here to visit!"

Feng Yue's voice sounded outside the door.

Mr. Bo Lang sat up straight and looked outside the door.

Luo Jiaojiao got up and walked to the tea table to make tea.

"I've seen Uncle Guo! Ma'am!"

Qiu Jingshan saluted Bo Langjun and his wife.

Mr. Bo Lang returned the courtesy and invited Qiu Jingshan to sit down as usual.

"The national teacher came here because of the Xing family?"

Mr. Bo Lang asked without waiting for Qiu Jingshan to speak.

"That's right! The head of the inner court has already clarified the matter. Before you went to the execution room, about half a cup of tea, someone wearing a hood and accompanied by the old man's servant in the palace wanted to ask Mrs. Xing a few words."

"That person claims to be you, Uncle Guo! The inner court expert guarding in front of the execution room doesn't know you, only the servant Fu, and they dare not question you carefully, so it's a big mistake!"

Qiu Jingshan explained.

Luo Jiaojiao served the tea, and then asked Qiu Zijun:

"Has the fake person been caught? Where's the servant Fu?"

"The servant Fu hanged himself! The impostor is missing!"

Qiu Jingshan sighed.

"Does the national teacher know what is the relationship between the second prince and Tu Jian?"

Mr. Bo Lang suddenly asked.

"The second prince once saved Tu Jian's life when he was young! Tu Jian naturally repays his kindness, and every year he comes to the capital to visit the second prince's mansion. But since Tu Jian became the chief general of the west, he is not allowed to return to the capital without an edict. People rarely interact with each other.”

Qiu Jingshan naturally knew that Mr. Bo Lang had ulterior motives in his question, so he was quite cautious in his wording, after all, the second prince was in charge of the country now.

"It turns out that there is such a relationship between the two of them!"

Bo Langjun's doubts about the second prince intensified a little.

"What is the relationship between the head of the inner court and the princes and nephews?"

Mr. Bo Lang picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea, then looked at Qiu Jingshan.

"I can't say who he is closer to! But it's well known that he doesn't like Zhaoqi. The emperor has reprimanded him twice for this."

Qiu Jingshan knew quite a lot.

"He knows that the emperor intends to make Zhaoqi the heir apparent of Minyue Kingdom, how could he do that?"

Mr. Bo Lang's question made Qiu Zijun silent for a while, and then he said truthfully:
"He once privately recommended the third prince, Long He, as the crown prince."

"Why?"

Mr. Bo Lang looked at Mr. Qiu Zi quite strangely.

"This is not very clear!"

Qiu Jingshan had the same question in his heart.

"Thank you!"

Mr. Bo Lang picked up the teacup.

Qiu Jingshan took a sip of tea and praised:
"Ma'am, good tea art!"

"The national teacher has won the prize!"

Luo Jiaojiao said modestly, but she was very happy in her heart.

"Tomorrow's young year, the king ordered my ministers to entertain my uncle and his wife! How about inviting the two of you to the minister's residence for a banquet?"

Qiu Jingshan cordially invited him.

"Then there will be Teacher Lao!"

Mr. Bo Lang couldn't refuse, so he could only agree.

"I will be waiting for Uncle Guo and his wife at the mansion tomorrow!"

Qiu Jingshan saluted and resigned.

Luo Jiaojiao sent Qiu Jingshan out of the house before returning.Seeing Bo Langjun's sullen look, she was very puzzled.

"Husband doesn't want to go to the Qiu Mansion for a banquet?"

"Ms. Xing is in charge of our yard. If you and I leave, don't you just give those people with evil intentions a great opportunity?"

Mr. Bo Lang threw the relationship diagram between the Minyue King's family drawn by himself on the table and threw it into the charcoal brazier.

"Husband means that King Minyue intends to transfer us?"

Luo Jiaojiao's mind is actually quite bright.

"He didn't want us to investigate further, but he couldn't mention it again, so he made a bad move."

"Don't investigate? Isn't Zhao Qi's death in vain?"

Luo Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows.

"He is afraid that more people will die!"

Mr. Bo Lang sighed.

"Those who make trouble deserve to die!"

Luo Jiaojiao pursed her mouth and said.

"That's the truth, but the broken bones and tendons are all his flesh and blood!"

Mr. Bo Lang rubbed his forehead.If it were him, he would have acted in the same way, so he could understand King Minyue's state of mind at this time.

"No way! How can the dead be allowed to die in vain? How can the perpetrators be allowed to go unpunished?"

Luo Jiaojiao looked directly at Bo Langjun's eyes.

Mr. Bo Lang, who had already planned to let go, saw Luo Jiaojiao like this, just like seeing Luo Yi who was against him in the court and spoke out for justice.

Like father, like son!
"Since the madam insists on investigating, then I will accompany you to the end as a husband!"

Mr. Bo Lang picked up the teacup and found it was empty.

"It's almost there!"

Luo Jiaojiao refilled Bo Langjun's tea and brought it over.

"Ma'am, I'm afraid I can't change her temper!"

Mr. Bo Lang seemed to be talking to himself.

"It can't be changed! Father's upright nature must be inherited, right?"

When Luo Jiaojiao thought of her father, there was a look of yearning in her expression.

"Madam is right, but husband is wrong!"

Mr. Bo Lang put his arms around Luo Jiaojiao who was beside him.

"I really miss my father!"

Luo Jiaojiao was snuggling in Bo Langjun's arms at this moment, completely losing the arrogance she had just now.

"Your father was right!"

A sense of shame flashed across Mr. Bo Lang's heart.

Feng Yue brought the food box and set up the low table.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao moved to the low table and sat down.

Seeing Mr. Bo Lang motioning for him to listen, Feng Yue walked over and knelt down.

What Bo Langjun and Feng Yue said, Luo Jiaojiao didn't hear a word.She opened the food box in dissatisfaction, making the dishes jingle.

"Go!"

Bo Langjun glanced at Luo Jiaojiao and didn't care about her actions.

Feng Yue Shi Li withdrew, and then closed the door.

"It's better that Madam doesn't know about some things!"

Mr. Bo Lang picked up the chopsticks and said calmly.

"Who cares?"

Luo Jiaojiao picked up the bowl and started eating.

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao's angry look, Mr. Bo Lang couldn't help curling his lips.

"already ate!"

Luo Jiaojiao put down the bowl and chopsticks and went into the inner room.

"Why did the master hide it from the madam?"

Luan Chong appeared in front of Bo Langjun.

"Tomorrow, I will go to the Qiu Mansion for a banquet. If she knows our plan, Qiu Jingshan will definitely see the clue!"

Bo Langjun put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the towel and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Don't you care that Madam is angry with you?"

Luan Chong looked up at the inner room.

"What? Did you forget the rules when you came out?"

There was a stern look in Bo Langjun's eyes.

"Don't dare! It's my subordinates who overstepped!"

Luan Chong hastily knelt on one knee to salute.

"Tomorrow will act according to the plan, and there must be no mistakes!"

Mr. Bo Lang got up angrily, shook his sleeves and went into the inner room.

Luan Chong's nervous face relaxed.He secretly warned himself in his heart that he must never make mistakes in front of his master in the future.

(End of this chapter)