I raised a husband in ancient times

Chapter 87

Lu Yiming caught Mother Lu's staggering body. Although she had imagined this scene before coming, she was still unspeakably injured when she actually faced it.

She was the one who eloped with Lu Lang more than 20 years ago, she was the one who made her father unable to hold his head high, and she was the one who was unfilial. She had no reason to blame her father for his current ruthlessness.

But if she hadn't done this back then, there would have been no possibility between her and Lu Lang.

Mr. Jin repeatedly jumped between Lu Yiming and Lu's mother, and finally snorted: "What, did Lu Shun abandon his wife and children?"

Mother Lu's eyes dimmed, and Lu Yiming answered for her: "No."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Mr. Jin's face became even worse: "Then why did you two come to Jin's Mansion? We cut off our blood ties more than 20 years ago and insisted on running away with that kid. Now that we are living in embarrassment and want to come back? Do you recognize your father? I'm a good man. I can't afford it."

"No, I just want to do some filial piety..."

"I don't need it."

I just want to come back now! late!

Mr. Jin didn't even look at them. He walked in with someone helping him. His livid face looked as if Lu Yiming and the others owed him tens of thousands of taels of gold. The person supporting him didn't dare to take a breath for fear. He accidentally touched Mr. Jin's bad luck.

Lu Yiming wanted to comfort him: "Mom..."

He hadn't seen him for more than twenty years, and his father was no longer as fast as he once was. Mother Lu looked at the rickety back of old Jin and shook her head. She turned around and wiped her eyes with an embroidered handkerchief. Left in despair.

Dad is not in good health now, but he seems to be in good spirits. At least he can scold her with force and force, so she doesn't seem to need to worry too much.

Since her father doesn't want to see her, she can just leave. If she gets angry, it will be her fault.

The carriage outside Jin's Mansion left slowly. Mr. Jin was helped to sit down in the lobby and asked his servants to make him a pot of tea. It was obvious that he was still angry.

The tea was changed twice, and Mr. Jin had secretly looked in the direction of the gate dozens of times.

It doesn't make sense. He didn't continue to be stopped. Why didn't anyone come in?

After waiting for a while, hurried footsteps came from outside the door.

Jin Laogang paused when he wanted to get up, quickly arranged his clothes, put on a straight face, raised his airs, and stared at the door sharply. After a while, when someone came in, he must scold her, scold her bloody, look at her How dare you not leave home!

Twenty-three years, twenty-three years, she was really willing to give up!

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Jin Lao thought happily that he must be missing him because of his anxious look.

Humph, he knew that this unfilial daughter would definitely come in after crying outside. He was not willing to relent, even if he called two more times, it would not be possible unless he called three times!

The corner of the black boots stepped through the door fence, holding boxes of gifts in mid-air.

Seeing this, Mr. Jin's face improved a little, and he nodded secretly in his heart. The son taught by Lu Shun was quite polite.

The gray figure stepped through the door, and Mr. Jin continued to wait. When the young man came in, these two people were behind him, right?

He cleared his throat with a cough and picked up the tea cup, but his peripheral vision remained at the door.

When the boy came up to him, he withdrew his gaze and looked at him silently. This boy seemed familiar?

Why does it seem like...it belongs to their house?

As soon as the boy in charge of purchasing in the Jin Mansion entered the door, he saw three pairs of heavy eyes focused on him, with a serious look on his face, like a three-chamber trial. He was so frightened that he almost threw away the piles of things in his hand.

He quickly recalled what he had done today and made sure nothing went wrong before he tremblingly saluted Mr. Jin: "Old, old, old, good luck, old master." "

I'm not called old, old, I'm not that old yet."

Not a kid. Qiao and their servants, Mr. Jin did not pay any more attention to him. The boy kneeling on the ground left in fear at the butler's signal. He ran to the warehouse in one breath and then relieved his uneasy heart. He patted his chest and felt comfortable. Take a breath.

The look in the adult's eyes just now scared him to death!

The door returned to calm, and Mr. Jin irritably asked for a cup of tea again. The butler who stood aside for a long time reminded: "Master, this is the third time you have ordered tea." This means that he has

spent a lot of useless time here.

Jin Lao's fingers froze, he put down the tea cup in his hand, and said casually: "It's been so long, go and get the people outside, I think she should know that she is wrong." The

housekeeper was confused for a while, there was no one outside: " Master, what are you talking about?"

"As for the unfilial daughter who ran away from a scholar and hasn't come to see me for more than 20 years, is she still unwilling to admit her mistake?" The

old housekeeper on the side hesitated to speak, and finally told the truth. : "Master, the third lady drove away when you entered the house. She must have returned to her residence now."

...

Pei Xing noticed the carriage coming back and was waiting at the door with Xiao Maize in his arms.

Originally, I wanted to ask if the trip went well, but seeing Mother Lu's sad and downcast face, she didn't say anything.

He carried the little guy forward so that his eyes could see Lu Yiming and Lu's mother walking towards them: "Little corn, look who's back?"

The little guy sucked his fingers and looked towards them, waiting for the two people to gather around. When I came over, I saw that I was an acquaintance. I stretched my brows and opened an innocent smile. When I smiled in my small, toothless mouth, I could see the red tongue inside. It was inexplicably contagious and very healing.

Some time ago, Pei Xing often woke up from his dreams. After finally falling asleep, he was woken up by Xiao Yu's cry. He had lost a lot of weight visibly. In order to let him have a good sleep, Mother Lu took the initiative to carry Xiao Yu. He went to her house, so Little Corn was very familiar with Mother Lu's scent.

Mother Lu picked him up from Pei Xing's arms. Little Corn let him hold her obediently, smiling happily, as if she was playing some little game with him.

An old man and a young boy walked in front, with Pei Xing and Lu Yiming following side by side. The former quietly held his hand, while the latter shook his head helplessly at him. Pei Xing's invisible rabbit ears instantly fell down.

Lu Yiming pointed to the warm two people in front, and then pointed to themselves, saying that it would be fine if Mom had them.

Pei Xing understood his instructions and nodded solemnly.

Although Mother Lu didn't know what the two people behind were gesticulating, her mood recovered a lot after being interrupted by Xiao Yu.

Since Dad is still willing to be angry with her, she still has some weight in his heart. Today is the first time he has come to visit her in twenty years. It is right for Dad to be angry. After a few days, when his anger subsides, she can come forward again. Go give it a try.

They live in Yingli's house and have not moved out yet.

Ying Li knew that Lu Yiming was good at growing fruits, so he specially cultivated a piece of land in the yard outside their wing. Sima Zhao's intentions were known to everyone.

Now that I have lived here for less than a month, the grape seeds and watermelon seeds I brought have already begun to bear fruit. Some of them are growing well and are ripe for picking.

Lu Yiming made a double hanging chair under the grape vine trellis. At this time, he was sitting on the hanging chair with Pei Xing in his arms, enjoying a moment of peace.

He picked a grape, rubbed it a few times and put it in his mouth to chew: "This grape is still sweet and delicious. If people outside know that there are such hardy fruits in winter, they will be amazed." "Well, thanks

. Xiaomiao."

[I'm so touched, little Xingxing still remembers me... Wuwuwu, I have been locked in a dark room for a long time... I can only come out to play during the day. ]

Lu Yiming listened to his cries, broke off another grape and stuffed it into Little Xingxing's mouth, and asked by the way.

【Want a piece of your own fruit? ]

[...]

This is a good question worth pondering.

Although according to human logic, the plants stripped from it seem to be equal to its babies? Then the fruit of the cub is the cub of the cub? Isn't that his grandson?

The vines stretched out by the seedlings paused comically in the air for a second, like a video tape suddenly stuck and stopped.

After a while, it picked a bunch of grapes from the vine at a faster speed. The vines formed an invisible ball, shrinking little by little, and when they unfolded, there was no trace of the grapes.

Pei Xing clearly saw the whole process of Xiao Miao eating this time. His eyes were wide open. He was not panicked but full of curiosity. How did Xiao Miao make them disappear?

[Not bad, these grandsons are delicious. Let's have some more. ]

...

Ying Li came back in a very bad mood. They met with the third prince. Xie Chengan's men outside the capital were pulled out by the eldest prince and his men, and they committed suicide by taking poison before being tortured.

And there was more than one, the spy who was placed inside was caught in one fell swoop, and quietly, as if a dragnet had been set, without any movement in advance, and no news came out.

This made them suspect that there was a spy within them.

"What about those placed in the eldest prince's bedroom and the regent's side?"

"Those people are safe and sound. The news coming back is not much different from usual. Today, he is bullying the weak from a distant place. Tomorrow, one of his subordinates will rob civilian girls. Just look at it. Not decent." It

doesn't make sense. When the emperor wakes up, the person who is most anxious should be the person who poisoned him. He should take some action more or less. How can it be different from usual times? Otherwise, why would he bother to do this? Isn't he just thinking about it? Climb to the highest place as soon as possible?

Lu Yiming told them his questions, and Ying Li also thought about this. Now that all the spies in the military camp were lost, it made him feel like a storm was coming. However, he could not judge the other party's actions, so he could only worry.

"Be careful when you enter the palace tomorrow, the eldest prince may do something to you."

Lu Yiming had thought about this when he revealed that he was a miracle doctor, so he would not take it lightly.

Entering the palace the next day, as soon as he entered the imperial hospital, the emperor called him over for a talk.

"Sit on the opposite side and have a game with me."

Lu Yiming looked directly into the emperor's eyes and saw no conspiracy. He glanced at the cushion under his buttocks and made sure there were no needles or anything nailed on it before he felt relieved. sit down.

The emperor was happy when he saw this cautious look. Is he afraid that he might have a grudge and take the opportunity to take revenge?

"Doctor Lu is a wonderful man."

"Why did your Majesty say that?"

The emperor glanced at him. There was no need to hide the surprise on his face. Don't you know it yourself?

He did not delve into this issue, but stared at the black and white camps on the chessboard and said leisurely: "Mr. Lu is used to seeing separation between life and death. How do you understand the way of heaven and the way of man?"

Lu Yiming did not understand. What the emperor had experienced in the past two days What, he actually said this to an imperial doctor whom he had known for less than a month. After pondering for a while, he answered honestly: "Common people are not used to seeing life and death, so they only treated three or four people, and none of them died."

Lying is shameful.

The emperor was choked by his words. He made a wrong move and suddenly didn't know how to continue speaking.

After a long time, he asked again: "Miracle doctor, can people be resurrected after death?"

This was the first time that the emperor called him a miracle doctor so seriously. Lu Yiming looked into these unwavering eyes, remembered his own case, and affirmed: " No."

The emperor didn't have much hope at first, but his eyes dimmed a little.

Lu Yiming suddenly remembered the information collected since entering Beijing. The emperor was fatuous. In fact, this was not the case when he first ascended the throne. He was also a patriotic emperor who loved the people. It was only later that he heard that the queen was killed that he became like this.

So if you ask him this question, he is probably still thinking of the Queen.

The two of them were speechless for a while. Only the slight sound of Luozi was heard. The emperor regained his composure and spoke again: "What do you think of my sons?"

Lu Yiming suddenly couldn't help but feel that he was a prince and an heir. He understood what the person in front of him was going to say, but he still thought carefully for a while, and under the emperor's expectant gaze, he cautiously spoke: "It's just two eyes, one mouth, one head and two legs, nothing special." "

... ..."

"Doctors really look at problems differently. It's because I have a small structure. Birth, old age, illness and death should be left to fate. Those who obey nature will prosper and those who defy nature will perish. Even the miracle doctor cannot keep him when the time limit is up, and the king of hell won't accept him before the time limit is up. He

paused for a moment, looked around at the splendor of the royal study, and said with emotion: "Just like this throne, it belongs to whoever belongs to it. Who can say that my sitting on this throne was not arranged by God? It is said that man can conquer heaven. How do you know that this is not the path of life that has been arranged by God? You think you have changed history, but in fact you are still on this path."? ?

Didn't I say anything?

Why do you think so much?

Lu Yiming didn't say anything, and the emperor said again: "It's just what you think."

Naturally, the emperor won the chess game. Perhaps he felt that talking alone was boring, so he drove Lu Yiming back after the game, leaving only The next confused Lu Yiming walked on the road, still not understanding the purpose of the other party calling him over.

When Lu Yiming walked away, the emperor looked down at the empty imperial study and suddenly laughed at himself: "Why should I tell him this? In this huge palace, except for the late queen, there is no one to talk to." If

you have. Wu's voice echoed in the hall: "Wan'er, I originally wanted the entire Dajing to be buried with us. The bright red blood matches your favorite rose. It would be a good cemetery. It's just a pity that my General Xie didn't hesitate. I took several of my sons to die on the border and refused to let my wish come true."

"It's really a pity." "

My younger son has gone to the south. I heard that he is living a very happy life and has a new child, but I don't know. If you are willing to come back and take a look at me, your eldest son is not close to me, but he is a good candidate for the emperor. He just needs training. Wan'er, don't blame me for being cruel. Only those who have experienced bloody storms can sit firmly in this position." "

But. I have failed quite a bit as a father. My eldest son and my youngest son don't even kiss me. I can't even disclose their legitimate sons' identities. It's really a failure. You must be laughing at me in heaven, right? But soon, the world will be lonely. Soon I can come to see you..."

The voice got lower and lower, and finally there was a faint sound of crying.

After a long time, he called out: "An Yi."

"Your Majesty."

"Kill him the day before New Year's Eve."

An Yi did not show up. Knowing who he was talking about, he silently replied: "Subordinate I obey."

"Wait a minute," the emperor pinched a medicine in his hand and changed his mind, "Forget it, just get some injuries, just as long as you can't get out of bed."

"Yes."

The author had something to say: While writing, I suddenly remembered Previous copywriting jokes:

Butler: Master, my wife has been locked up in the ancestral hall for three days.

Young Master: Then does she realize her mistake?

Housekeeper: Madam ran away with another man on the first day.

(I don't know if any lovely friends have noticed that I changed my pen name. I like this name for the time being, but my friend said it's a little bit ghostly...)