After Rebirth, I Became the Treacherous Minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 422 His Woman

Jifeng entered the palace and reported the news of Mr. Ziwu's departure to Emperor Liang. Lu Zhaoyan and others invited Mr. Ziwu into the Prince's Mansion.

When arranging a residence for Mr. Ziwu, Lu Zhaoyan intended to give him the quietest and most elegant courtyard, but Mr. Ziwu refused.

He doesn’t want the quiet one, he wants the biggest one.

Those who can grow flowers and vegetables, raise chickens and ducks, and raise cows and donkeys.

Manager Jia looked sarcastic: "Are you going to turn the Prince's Mansion into a farm?"

Lu Zhaoyan said seriously: "Go and make arrangements."

"Yes, yes!"

Manager Jia felt that this gentleman was too difficult to serve.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to invite him in person, which was enough to give him face, but he actually picked it up when he arrived at the house.

There are many counselors in the house, but none of them are so arrogant.

The internal slander is the internal slander, and there can be no ambiguity in what needs to be done.

I offended a certain evil star before, and now I just wish I could make more meritorious deeds to atone for my sins in case my status is not guaranteed.

Thinking of this, Manager Jia glared at Lu Yuan resentfully and went to choose a yard honestly.

After wandering around the Prince's Mansion in the middle of the night, Mr. Ziwu was dissatisfied with either one thing or another. He either thought the yard was too small, or thought there was less sunlight, and some said that Feng Shui was not in line with him.

Feng Shui... Feng Shui, your uncle!

Manager Jia clenched his back molars.

Mr. Ziwu: "Actually, His Royal Highness's courtyard is pretty good."

Lu Yuan: "Old man, do you want to go down the mountain again?"

Mr. Ziwu smoothed his hair that was blown into pieces: "The courtyard to the east is fine too."

The east courtyard is adjacent to Lu Qi's courtyard, and a small garden is shared between the two courtyards.

Manager Jia murmured in a low voice: "You're living next to His Highness..."

Too much nose and face.

His Highness is getting married soon, and he is marrying the eldest lady of Qianji Pavilion, the daughter of destiny.

They are destined to live together as phoenixes, why are you, an old man, joining in the fun?

Manager Jia cursed...well, and went to make arrangements with a smile on his face.

After everything was settled, Lu Qi also planned to return to his yard.

"Father, it's getting late, please make arrangements earlier."

He bowed respectfully and left.

Seeing that Lu Yuan didn't move, he bowed his hand to Lu Yuan out of politeness and said, "Sir, please rest early. I don't know which courtyard you live in. Qi'er will see you off."

It's not that he has a low status and has to be humble to the counselors in the palace, but that his father sets an example and treats virtuous officers as a son, and his son must follow suit.

Lu Yuan sat leisurely on the chair in the study, glanced at him, and said, "What are you giving me? I'll live here."

Lu Qi was startled, looking at Lu Yuan in disbelief, and then at his father beside him.

Before Lu Zhaoyan could speak, Lu Yuan snorted: "I don't care, I'll live here, my mother said so."

What did your mother say? What did your mother say?

This guy's lies come out of his mouth.

Lu Yuan looked at the sky, the road was facing the sky, everyone walked to one side, in short, one word, Lai!

Lu Zhaoyan pinched his eyebrows and said to Lu Qi, "You should go back first."

"…Yes, Father."

Lu Qi walked out of the yard in a daze and stood in the night. He looked back at a figure reflected on the window paper by the candlelight. He could feel a sense of unruliness just by looking at the shadow.

"Why do I always feel like something is wrong?"

he muttered to himself.

Manager Jia came to restore the prince's life in disgrace.

That old gentleman was so picky that he almost drove me crazy.

"The prince."

He saluted feebly.

Lu Qi stopped him: "Guanshi Jia, who is Mr. Lu in my father's study?"

Manager Jia said blankly: "Mr. Lu? What Mr. Lu? Isn't there just that wild boy in His Highness' study who pretends to be the prince's flesh and blood?" Lu Qi gasped: "Is it him?"

Manager Jia covered his mouth.

Mom, eh, it seems that I said something I shouldn’t have said.

"Xiao Xiaoxiao... I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Guanshi Jia decisively ran away.

Lu Qi returned to his yard with a solemn expression.

Dou Qingyi had learned the good news about Mr. Ziwu's entry into the mansion from her servants. She was so happy that she could not sleep and had been waiting for him in her son's yard.

"Qier!"

When she saw her son, she walked over excitedly. When she saw that his face looked tired, she couldn't help showing a hint of distress, "Are you exhausted? I heard that Mr. Ziwu lives in the mountains..."

"mother."

Lu Qi sat down with a complicated expression.

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Dou Qingyi noticed that something was wrong with her son's mood: "Qi'er, what's wrong with you? Did things not go well today? But Mr. Ziwu has already stayed at the house -"

Lu Qi frowned and said, "Mother, do you know who my father brought today?"

Dou Qingyi smiled and said, "You."

Lu Qi said: "There is another person besides me."

Dou Qingyi smiled: "Your uncle, Prince Ming?"

Lu Qi said: "The illegitimate son brought back by the Emperor Ming's uncle."

Dou Qingyi's smile froze: "What?"

"My father treated him... very well."

Lu Qi didn't know how to describe his father's attitude towards the boy, so after thinking about it, he could only use one sentence: "Excellent".

The boy did things he didn't dare to do, said things he didn't dare say, and acted so brazenly in front of his father that he mistook him for a counselor in the palace.

After all, in his opinion, the father is strict with his son and tolerant with his counselors.

In the words of my father, use people's strengths and tolerate their weaknesses.

Dou Qingyi frowned slightly: "Um...he is really your father's illegitimate son? Does your father recognize him? Did he call your father daddy?"

Lu Qi shook his head: "Not really."

Lu Yuan has been recognizing Ye Daddy, but he didn't shout in front of Lu Qi.

Dou Qingyi thought for a while, sighed and said, "Tell me first, how did Mr. Ziwu go down the mountain?"

Lu Qi said: "The boy carried him down the mountain."

Dou Qingyi: "..."

"That's not what I'm asking, but how did you invite him to come out? Was it the treasure you gave him that impressed him?"

Lu Qi sighed: "I didn't even send him off. When I reached the top of the mountain, Mr. Ziwu had already come down. When I came down, Mr. Ziwu only said, 'The stars are shining like the morning sun. I didn't expect that the beams are indeed protected. The country's unicorns, your highness has brought all the unicorns, I should come out of the mountain.'"

Lu Qi was not involved in almost the entire process.

To put it bluntly, nothing was hot enough to eat.

After hearing this, Dou Qingyi burst into laughter: "Son, you are worrying too much. You seem to have done nothing, but you are the biggest contributor today. Mr. Ziwu came out because of you, and the credit belongs to you."

"But my father is against that person..."

What Lu Qi cared about was not Mr. Ziwu, but the illegitimate son.

Dou Qingyi said nonchalantly: "Your father didn't recognize him, he is the son of your father's old friend."

Lu Qi recalled the conversation between the boy and his father in the study: "He mentioned his mother today. My father seems to have a close relationship with his mother."

"woman?"

Dou Qingyi instantly became alert.

Bai Xiaopang: Ah sneeze! Ah sneeze! Ah sneeze!

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