Chapter 380
In the main courtyard of Zhen Guogong's mansion, Lu Chengan's unstoppable laughter came out one after another.

"Did Cheng Engong really cry?" He asked Lu Ba over and over again in disbelief.

Lu Ba could only nod over and over again.

Qin Ranran, who was so annoyed by Lu Chengan's laughter, pushed him, "Okay, Huai Jin is still asleep."

Lu Chengan lowered his voice, and said with a smile: "I must laugh enough today, otherwise what if I see Cheng Engong tomorrow and laugh out loud again?"

Qin Ranran had no choice but to throw him out, hugging Huaijin and Ari in her arms, full of joy.

Lu Chengan outside finally had enough of laughing, and looked up at Lu Ba: "Did Cheng Engong say what to do next?"

Lu Ba immediately clung to his ear and whispered a few words.

Lu Chengan nodded: "I see."

After that, he lifted the curtain and went back into the house.

Looking at Qin Ranran and his two sons who were smiling sweetly, Lu Chengan's heart softened.

In the past, he was the god of killing on the battlefield, fearless and invincible.

But now, Killing God also has his own weaknesses.

Then the only way is to wrap thick armor on the soft ribs to prevent others from touching them.

Lu Huaijin has now grown into a white and tender little bun. He now sleeps most of the time every day, and must put his hands on Ari's body.

Ari has stopped running around recently, and is here to accompany Lu Huaijin every day.

When Lu Huaijin needed to change her diaper, she promptly said, "Meow!"

It was even more punctual than Lu Huaijin's cry.

As soon as the wet nurse heard Ahri calling, she immediately went forward with a clean diaper.

Anyway, I'm hungry if I don't change the diaper.

Qin Ranran even had a lot of fun raising buns.

Watching such a small, wrinkled mass slowly grow up is really a very fulfilling thing.

As for Lu Chengan, his favorite thing to do was to watch the three of them on the kang, the mother and son, handling the steamed stuffed bun that couldn't speak or move.

"Ran Ran, I'm going to court."

Since Qin Ranran was confinement, her work and rest have returned to normal.

When Lu Chengan went to the morning court, he would definitely send him out.

The two chatted with each other at the door for a while, then Lu Chengan reluctantly left.

In the early court, various problems, large and small, were thrown out. After several people worked together to solve the problems, Fu Jia took Emperor Shunchang back to the East Palace.

Cheng Engong and Lu Chengan were the last ones to walk out of the hall.

"Is Lord Zhen Guo going back to his residence again?" Duke Cheng En asked when he saw that Lu Chengan lifted his foot and was about to forget to leave the palace.

Lu Chengan couldn't help but stop when he heard the words: "What else is Cheng Engong doing?"

"As one of the regent kings, you go back to the manor every day in the morning, is this appropriate?"

Cheng En's face was obviously resentful.

"If the imperial court distributes my salary as soon as possible, I will discuss politics well."

Lu Chengan raised his eyelids, glanced at Cheng Engong, and glanced at a figure walking very slowly not far away.

"I can't even pay my salary. Now I'm all supported by my wife's shop, and I don't go to discuss politics."

After all, Lu Chengan left the palace directly.

That extremely slow figure was Zhao Shangshu. He listened to the quarrel between the two and saw that Lord Zhen Guo did not go to discuss politics because of the salary issue, and he believed Cheng Engong's words in his heart.

"Cheng Engong, help me, I seem to have twisted my waist."

Zhao Shangshu saw that Lu Chengan had gone away, and Cheng Engong was standing not far behind him, with gloomy eyes, he hurriedly said.

Seeing that the figure in front was Zhao Shangshu, Cheng Engong hurried forward to meet him: "Zhao Shangshu, why are you so careless?"

"This man, once he gets old, he will be useless." Zhao Shangshu looked at the blue bricks on the ground with a smile, "Maybe he can't leave something for future generations, and instead drags them down."

As soon as the seemingly unconscious words were spoken, Cheng Engong stopped in his footsteps.

Zhao Shangshu saw that his complexion changed a few times, as if he was thinking about something, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Cheng'engong, Cheng'engong?" Zhao Shangshu lowered his eyes and put away the expression on his face, and pushed Cheng'engong.

Cheng Engong came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, and looked at Zhao Shangshu: "What Brother Zhao said is absolutely true."

Zhao Shangshu saw that Cheng Engong was supporting him and was about to go to the direction of the Yizheng Palace, he hurriedly waved his hands with a wry smile: "Cheng Engong, I should take leave and return home, this waist really can't bear it."

"Ah? Oh, oh, good." Cheng Engong responded with a bit of dismay, and called a servant to send Zhao Shangshu out of the palace, while he shook his sleeves, snorted coldly, and walked into the meeting hall.

Lu Chengan, who had already left the palace, did not know when he would turn back, and was already waiting here.

"He has been testing me." Cheng Engong spoke first.

Lu Chengan looked very serious, and he took out the letter sent by the dark guard this morning from his arms.

"Look at this first."

Cheng Engong took the letter, scanned it quickly, and then slapped the table angrily.

"How dare these people!!"

"Cheng Engong, do you think the next step is for us to attack directly, or to find a better time?"

Lu Chengan looked at Cheng Engong.

Cheng Engong also made embarrassment for a while.

A direct attack can improve the current situation, but the big fish behind it can't be found.

If we wait a little longer and find a better time, we don’t know how many people will be displaced, and we don’t know how much coal will be sent to Yige and Shamon.

"This kind of choice is really difficult." Cheng Engong rubbed his eyebrows and sighed.

Lu Chengan said with some hesitation: "Or just attack directly, the big fish behind will show his feet one day."

Cheng Engong hesitated for a while, and then heard the servant outside say: "Zhao Shangshu, why are you here? Oh, what's wrong with your waist?"

The servant's words spread into the room, and Lu Chengan hurriedly tidied up the things on the table, turned over and sat on the beam in the room.

Cheng Engong hurriedly got up and walked out.

"Zhao Shangshu, your waist is like this, what are you doing here?"

After all, he welcomed Zhao Shangshu into the Palace of Political Affairs.

If he was seen by others, the dignified Mr. Cheng En went to meet a small Minister of the Ministry of Industry, and he would definitely be shocked.

But in Zhao Shangshu's eyes, this just shows that Cheng Engong has plans for him.

"Cheng Engong, can I take a step to speak?" Zhao Shangshu looked around and saw that there was no one else in the Yizheng Hall, so he opened his mouth.

"There are only you and me in this room. Brother Zhao, if you have something to say, it's okay to say it." Cheng Engong waved his hand to let the servant back down, and said.

"Cheng Engong wants to have ample money, but can he still leave a savings for his children and grandchildren?"

After Zhao Shangshu approached, he asked softly.

"Of course I was thinking about it. I wonder if brother Zhao has any good ideas?" Cheng Engong immediately opened his eyes.

Zhao Shangshu pointed to the west, smiled without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)

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