Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

The moon reaches the zenith.

Fengcheng Han got off the Arhat bed lightly and tiptoed to the bed behind the screen.

By the light of the small nightlight left behind, looking at Leng Luoyue sleeping soundly on the bed with pillows, he slowly climbed onto the bed, lay down beside her, put his arms around her waist, and closed his eyes with a smile.

The person who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes, looked up at his chin, smiled, and then closed his eyes again.

The next day, the Beidi delegation arrived in Kyoto, bringing with them 5,000 fine horses, 5,000 sheep, and 5,000 cattle.

These animals were placed outside the city, and a hundred people from the Beidi delegation entered Kyoto.

On the way to the post house, the group of people were looked down upon by the people of Tianyuan.

If the two countries hadn't killed the envoys during the war and showed the demeanor of the people of the great Tianyuan country, they would have stoned these damn Beidi people.

Because Beidi was shameless and assassinated the emperor, Concubine Leng, and the young prince, the people of Tianyuan became more hatred towards the people of Beidi.

I wish these Beidi barbarians who stirred up trouble and always wanted to attack their Tianyuan Kingdom and occupy their Tianyuan Kingdom's land would disappear from this continent.

Along the way, the Beidi mission also felt the hatred of the people of Tianyuan towards them, and felt anxious in their hearts.

If Tianyuan wants to go to war with Beidi, the people who always like peace and stability will probably support their emperor in going to war.

If the king and the people are united and a war breaks out, Beidi will definitely be defeated.

After all, Beidi is made up of many tribes, and each tribe has its own little ideas, and is far from being as united as they think.

"Your Excellency, when can we meet His Majesty the Emperor?" the Beidi envoy looked at the current Minister of Rites humbly and asked.

The latter glanced at him contemptuously and said, "When the emperor is free, he will naturally announce your presence."

"Then this prisoner Tuoba Yong..."

The Minister of Rites glanced at the unkempt Tuobayong in the prison car and sneered: "Let him stay in the post house with you."

After saying that, the Minister of Rites turned around and left.

As soon as the Minister of Rites left, other people in the mission said: "It seems that Tianyuan Kingdom does not intend to accept our apology, nor does it intend to accept Tuoba Yong as the scapegoat."

The envoy closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "I'm afraid it won't be so easy for us to appease Emperor Tianyuan's anger this time."

A military officer accompanying him to protect him said: "If we can't calm down, then we'll fight. Are we, Beidi, still afraid of Tian Yuan?"

These Tianyuan people are much weaker than the Beidi people. The last time they were defeated, it was because the Tianyuan people were cunning and careless, so they lost.

Now if we fight again, they Beidi people may not lose.

The envoy closed his eyes and shook his head without speaking.

Leng Luoyue wrote for three days and finally finished "Orphan Little Wood". It has 30,000 words and can be published as a small book.

After she finished writing, she asked Chengsheng to give the manuscript to Li Cheng.

That night, when the clerk at Mengyou Bookstore was sorting out the bookshelf, he found another wild scholar's manuscript on the shelf.

"The wild scholar is back."

After the news spread from Mengyou Bookstore, most of Kyoto was in a state of excitement.

After three years, they were finally able to see the stories written by the wild scholar again. Whether they were scholars or the wife of the wife in the back house, they were all eyeing Mengyou Bookstore, waiting to read the new works of the wild scholar.

Yu Wei was sitting on the Arhat bed in the private room upstairs in the bookstore, looking through the wild scholar's manuscripts.

After reading it, although I was a little sad about Xiaomu's story, my face was more confused.

"Orphan Xiaomu, why did the wild scholar write this story?" Yu Wei muttered to himself with a slight frown.

At the birthday banquet of His Highness the Crown Prince a few days ago, the Queen said that she would hold a charity auction. All the birthday gifts received by Her Highness the Crown Prince would be auctioned, and all the money earned would be donated to the helpless people in this world. , homeless orphans, and build orphanages for them.

Today, this manuscript of a story with an orphan as the protagonist appeared in their Mengyou Bookstore.

The wild scholar who disappeared for three years reappears.

The timing of his comeback and the story he wrote forced Yu Wei to associate him with a certain person.

That person is "The Queen." Yu Wei looked at the manuscript in his hand and read in a low voice.

From the King of Chang'an to the Queen Mother and then to the orphan Xiao Mu, these stories that caused a sensation in Kyoto and made people unable to put it down may have been written by the Empress.

As soon as this idea came up, Yu Wei felt that it must be so, and she was a little excited.

The Queen is actually a wild scholar. If this news gets out, it will definitely shock the world.

Now that she knew who wrote this story, Yu Wei naturally knew her purpose of writing this story, so she immediately asked someone to typeset the story and hasten it to be printed out. There were still six days before the charity auction. People from the Ministry of Internal Affairs came to Leng Luoyue to inquire about the layout and process of the charity auction.

The layout and scenery in this imperial garden are the best, so there is no need to arrange it in a grand way, just set some tables.

She explained the process to the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and asked them to go ahead.

After the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs contacted the people from the imperial kitchen, they sent the menu for the charity auction the next day. Leng Luoyue looked at it and thought it was okay, so she asked them to prepare it.

Four days before the charity auction, fifteen orphans found in Kyoto were brought to the palace.

These orphans are all under ten years old. It is not that the only orphans in Kyoto are under ten years old, but because of safety considerations, Jing Zhaoyin only sent those under ten years old to the palace.

After the orphans entered the palace, they were placed in Yuhui Hall, which was relatively close to Le Workshop.

Hearing that the orphans had entered the palace, Leng Luoyue immediately took Mao Xiaoer to see them.

These orphans were either living on the streets or begging for a living. When people from the government came to look for them all over the city, they thought they were going to arrest them and they were not allowed to beg in the city. They are driving out of the city.

Unexpectedly, he took them back to the government office, gave them a full meal, bathed them, put on clean new clothes, and taught them the rules.

Then, they were sent to the palace.

They never thought in their lives that they would one day enter the palace.

When they entered the palace, some people taught them the rules and told them to behave and be honest when they saw the Queen and His Highness, and not to bump into the Queen or His Highness.

The nanny who taught the rules was gone, and the children in the hall breathed a sigh of relief. This nanny looked so fierce, and they were all afraid of this strict nanny.

As soon as the grandma left, the bolder children sat on the chairs, while the timid ones remained standing.

"Brother Huzi, can we really see the Queen and His Royal Highness?" A little girl of five or six years old with withered hair looked up at a boy of about eight or nine years old and asked.

She heard that the Queen was as beautiful as a fairy.

The boy named Huzi thought for a while and said: "How can I know? However, how can people like us see the Queen?"

As long as Huzi can remember, he has been begging on the streets with several children who are older than him. His name was given to him by his boss.

The little girl he was talking to was called Huang Ya, because her hair was yellow. She was abandoned on the street and no one wanted her. Finally, the boss took her back and they raised her with a mouthful of rice soup and a mouthful of steamed bun dregs.

This time, among their group of beggars, only he and Huang Ya were sent to the palace.

Before entering the palace, the boss told him to keep an eye on Huang Ya. The government suddenly arrested them and sent them to the palace. If they were not protected, they would do something bad with them.

"Little cripple, what do you think they wanted to do by sending us to the palace?" A boy of about eight or nine years old with only one right hand asked, looking at the child standing next to him leaning against a pillar.

The child shook his head and whispered: "I don't know, and my name is not Little Cripple, my name is Little Wood."

This child is the little beggar they met when they left the palace last time.

"Are we all going to live in the palace in the future?" A child asked the others innocently.

Huzi sneered and said: "You have a beautiful idea. Who are we? How can we live in the palace?"

"that is……"

The child pouted and said, "Since we are not allowed to live in the palace, why should we enter the palace?"

A child who was young but full of hostility said: "Perhaps we were asked to enter the palace to be used as toys for His Highness the Crown Prince."

As soon as these words came out, all the children looked at the child.

The child raised his chin and said: "Those wealthy families will find some young children for their children to play like animals. For example, they will take the blame for the young master who has made a mistake, kneel in the ancestral hall. Another example is kneeling on the ground as a child. The mount is used as a punching bag, as a human target when practicing archery, and as a human punching bag when practicing kung fu.”

"How do you know so much?" Huzi looked at him and asked.

The child said quite proudly: "I escaped from a house like that. Four of the children who were bought into the house with me died at the hands of that young master. I was the only one who escaped."

He looked like, I escaped, I am very powerful.

Many children were so frightened that they cried after hearing what he said, thinking that this must be what he said.

"Woo, I don't want to die."

"I don't want to be a human punching bag."

The palace attendant responsible for taking care of them heard the cry and was about to go into the palace to check when a voice sounded outside: "The Queen has arrived, His Royal Highness the Prince has arrived."

When they heard that the Queen and the Crown Prince were coming, some children thought that they were here to make human sandbags for them, and they cried even harder. (End of chapter)