After Rebirth, I Became the Treacherous Minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 7 Can you hold a child?

Lu Xingzhou muttered: "The fact that Governor Lu has a child was kept even more secret than the news about your fake death. There was no news about it before."

After a pause, Lu Xingzhou added, "Actually, it's not that he deliberately concealed it, but it's something about him that no one can find out as long as he doesn't want to."

Lu Lingxiao frowned: "Aren't there also Jinyi guards?"

Lu Xingzhou sighed: "Jin Yiwei has become his minion."

Lu Lingxiao was in disbelief: "How could..."

The Jinyiwei were directly commanded by emperors of all dynasties, and had always only obeyed orders from the emperor.

Lu Xingzhou looked out the window at the night with a complicated expression: "At that time, the Holy Emperor was just a child under ten years old. The Governor of Lu took over the Jinyiwei on his behalf because the Emperor was young. He said that he would wait until the Emperor takes charge of the throne and then take over the Jinyiwei's power. Return it to the Emperor."

Lu Lingxiao said coldly: "If you tell such nonsense, will the ministers believe it?"

Lu Xingzhou said: "So what if you believe it? What if you don't believe it?"

Lu Lingxiao was speechless.

He didn't expect that only five years later, Governor Lu would already dominate the court.

Lu Xingzhou added: "He is in charge of the court, but the military power is not in his hands. I think this may be the purpose of his banquet tomorrow, to take the opportunity to win over the heroes who have returned from the border this time."

Lu Lingxiao was stunned: "In order to host a banquet...to give birth to a child? Is this person so absurd?"

Lu Xingzhou was much calmer than his son: "He has done even more ridiculous things. That's all, don't worry about his family affairs. Let's think about how to deal with it at the banquet tomorrow."

Lu Lingxiao clenched his fists and said indignantly: "Father, my son swore an oath in front of his ancestor's memorial tablet when he was ordered to go to war. In this life, he will only be loyal to your majesty. My son will never associate with such rebellious officials and traitors! When the time comes, my son will I will definitely eradicate this scourge for Great Zhou and Your Majesty!"

Coming out of the study, the father and son bumped into Meng Qianqian who came out of Mother Lu's room.

Meng Qianqian saluted Lu Xingzhou: "Father."

Lu Xingzhou nodded, "Are you here to see your mother?"

"Um."

Meng Qianqian responded.

Lu Xingzhou said to his son: "You and Qianqian go back to Haitang Courtyard and have a rest early. You will be busy all day tomorrow."

The meaning of this statement could not be clearer.

Lu Lingxiao glanced at Meng Qianqian and said to Lu Xingzhou, "My son knows."

Of course Lu Lingxiao would not stay at Haitang Courtyard, but because he felt guilty for her, he decided to send her there first to save her face in front of his servants.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the main courtyard, Meng Qianqian said to him: "I will go back to Haitang Courtyard by myself. Husband, please help yourself."

Lu Lingxiao was stunned.

Mother Lu's foot injury was not healed, so she could barely walk around the house, but she stopped going to the banquet.

Meng Qianqian has been living as a widow at home for the past few years. Except for looking for the lost old lady, she has hardly left the house, so the second lady made up her mind to accompany Meng Qianqian on the trip.

But if she goes, Mr. Lu must go too.

It happened that Mr. Lu hated socializing the most, so he ran away with the bird cage and almost **** the second lady to death.

Also invited to the banquet was Mr. Liu, Lu Xingzhou’s colleague.

Mr. Liu served in the Ministry of War and happened to live near the Lu family. Lu Xingzhou simply took his carriage and left, so that the two of them could discuss strategies on the way.

Meng Qianqian and Lu Lingxiao were riding in the same car.

As soon as Meng Qianqian brought Banxia to the carriage, she discovered that Lin Wan'er and Lu Luo were also there.

Lu Lingxiao coughed lightly and said, "Wan'er wants to go out and buy some materials to make clothes for her children. Please drop by."

Lin Wan'er was dressed in plain clothes, elegant and elegant. Her black hair was **** in a single bun with a white jade lotus hairpin, and a few strands hung down.

She didn't speak, and just sat next to Lu Lingxiao with her eyes slightly lowered. She was clear and high-minded, showing a bit of pity for me.

Meng Qianqian watched coldly.

Banxia's face darkened, her young lady finally went out with her uncle, and this vixen came right after smelling it!

She said angrily: "Uncle! There is only one seat left in the carriage, not enough!"

Lu Lingxiao looked at Meng Qianqian: "Wan'er is pregnant, Luluo has to take care of her, let Banxia stay."

Ban Xia's eyes widened: "I'll stay, where is my young lady?"

Lu Lingxiao said: "I will take care of Miss You."

Lin Wan'er pulled his sleeve, shook her head at him, and then motioned Lu Luo to get off with her eyes.

Luluo complained: "Miss, how can I rest assured that you are pregnant?"

Lin Wan'er gestured in sign language and said: The shop is not far away, you can walk over.

Luluo reluctantly got off the carriage.

Banxia raised her eyebrows: "Humph!"

Meng Qianqian and Banxia got on the carriage and sat opposite Lu Lingxiao and Lin Waner.

Along the way, no one spoke.

Not long after, the carriage stopped in front of a cloth shop.

Lu Lingxiao helped Lin Wan'er get out of the car.

Banxia was anxious: "Uncle!"

Lu Lingxiao's eyes crossed Banxia and landed on Meng Qianqian's calm face: "I will accompany Wan'er to select ingredients for a while, and then leave when the green radish arrives."

"Uncle, uncle!" Amid Banxia's pleas to stay, Lu Lingxiao took Lin Wan'er and entered the shop very affectionately.

Banxia cried angrily.

It is extremely cold in the capital in winter, and the biting cold wind pours in from the bottom of the curtain like a knife.

Meng Qianqian fell into the water during a thunderstorm. Not only did she suffer from headaches and nightmares, but she also became extremely afraid of the cold.

Her hands and feet quickly froze.

However, God was not kind to him. A thunder flashed across the sky, tearing a hole in the gloomy sky, and heavy rain poured down.

The only oil-paper umbrella on the carriage was taken away by Lu Lingxiao just now.

It turns out that he also knew it would rain.

Banxia looked at Meng Qianqian's frozen body and cried with heartache: "Miss..."

Meng Qianqian looked calm: "Find a place to take shelter from the rain first. Brother Wu, you can also take shelter and leave the carriage alone."

Horses are not afraid of rain and will not be damaged by the rain.

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As for the car, in Meng Qianqian's eyes, no one person is as important.

"Yes, Madam!"

The coachman bowed gratefully.

The lives of their servants are worthless, and only the young lady would take them seriously.

When the two entered the Buzhuang, Lu Lingxiao and Lin Waner were already gone.

Banxia and the coachman asked the cloth store owner to borrow an umbrella, and then went to look for Lu Lingxiao separately.

The boss asked with a smile: "Girl, who are those two people just now? They are so loving!"

Meng Qianqian said: "My husband is having an affair with him."

The boss is dumb.

The rain is getting heavier, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street.

Suddenly, Meng Qianqian heard a heartbreaking cry.

"Boss, do you have children at home?"

"No."

Meng Qianqian stood up and placed a piece of broken silver on the counter: "I can borrow an umbrella."

She held up an oil-paper umbrella, went out through the back door, and stepped into the rain resolutely.

In the rainy alley, bodies lay scattered on the ground.

Several burly guards stood in the rain full of murderous intent. The blood on the tips of their knives flowed down the rain, forming a winding river of blood on the ground.

Flying fish suit, embroidered spring knife.

It's Jin Yiwei.

The only Jin Yiwei who did not draw his sword was stiffly holding a crying baby, his expression was more painful than being stabbed.

Not far away, a man dressed in purple grabbed a young woman's throat with his armored hands and pressed her against the cracked wall without mercy.

"You can't kill me...I'm a child..."

Before the woman finished speaking, the man in purple moved his big palm and broke the woman's neck.

"The governor wants to kill someone, no matter who you are."

An extremely pleasant voice, with an inherent coolness, danger and arrogance.

The man in purple took out a clean white handkerchief, wiped the armor on his hands, and threw it into the muddy **** water.

At this time, Jin Yiwei, who was holding the child, spoke: "Sir, what should I do with the child...?"

The man in purple did not answer, but turned around and walked leisurely in front of Meng Qianqian.

An overwhelming murderous aura enveloped her.

He opened her oil-paper umbrella and smiled: "What did you see?"

The Jinyi guards suddenly became vigilant. Someone was coming? They didn't even notice it!

The tall body of the man in purple blocked Meng Qianqian.

Meng Qianqian held a half-crooked oil-paper umbrella: "I didn't see anything."

The man in purple raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

The Jinyi guards clenched their embroidered spring knives.

Silence!

The man in purple smiled and asked, "Can you hold a child?"

Meng Qianqian said: "Yes."

The man in purple didn't look back, he just raised his hand.

The Jinyi guard understood and immediately handed the baby, whose face turned purple from crying, to Meng Qianqian.

Strangely enough, the little guy stopped crying as soon as he was in Meng Qianqian's arms.

Kawen has been stuck all day, keeping everyone waiting for a long time. This is my first time trying this theme. Please forgive me for any shortcomings.

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