The major events in Chongming Island Square have been eulogized by all the sufferers.

Luo Bei's glorious image is the same as the firecrackers of the new year's festival, which completely resounds through the Qiongxiao in Jinling, Kyoto and nearby counties.

The person concerned, Luo Bei, had already hired dozens of carriages, and took everyone back to the capital.

Except for Li Qinglian, everyone is full of longing for the capital city.

But her own eyes were full of shame, anger, fear, fear, and murderous intent.

Seeing the tragic death of Cao Cong and Cao Shangfei, Li Qinglian felt very puzzled, secretly forced Goutou and Liu Heikui to finally get the answer.

She didn't know the process of her drowsiness, whether she was succeeded or not, and she even felt that she was unclean.

Even Luo Bei came up to her carriage over and over again, but was kicked out.

Li Qinglian told Luo Bei, "I was so frightened by the brutal scene that my heart ached, and my face was pale so that I might scare His Highness."

Hearing this, Luo Bei also guessed that maybe Li Qinglian knew something, so she was in a bad mood, so she didn't force her anymore.

Along the way, except for this small episode, there were no other changes.

After about two hours, they finally arrived outside the gate of the capital.

At this moment, Lu Shang, who had already received the news, came to greet him with several important court officials.

"On behalf of His Majesty the Emperor, I will come to welcome His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Hehe, we are old acquaintances, so we don't need to salute, should we all get up?"

Luo Bei walked out of the carriage and stood on the high platform, raised his hand and said.

"Yes!" Lu Shang was not polite, and quickly stepped forward to help Luo Bei get off the carriage, "How is your Highness's trip to the Qing Dynasty?"

As soon as these words came out, some ministers behind couldn't hold back the smiles on their faces.

Seeing this, Luo Bei was puzzled and said, "Why are you adults so happy? Do you have such confidence in this king?"

"Hehe, the crown prince was joking. Once you step out, the world will be leveled, let alone a little Manchu new master."

As soon as the lord opened his mouth, everyone echoed, "Yes, yes!"

"Okay, Your Highness is exhausted, don't brag here." Lu Shang waved his hands dissatisfied.

He knows Luo Bei best, and what he usually dislikes is bragging. Luo Bei likes people who are sincere and practical, so he cursed secretly in his heart.

"You guys always think that the only way for me to sit in the position of Chief Sikong is because of flattery?"

"My lords are good at speaking, I am curious about how your government affairs are doing?"

Sure enough, when Lu Shang was secretly slandering, Luo Luo's tone fell away coldly.

This group of people did not expect that Luo Bei, who was born in a rich man, would not like their horses.

At this moment, the expressions on their faces were as if they had been spot-checked for their homework. They were constipated, and they cupped their hands in fear: "Reporting to Your Highness, the end of the year is approaching, and there are not many government affairs left."

"Hmph! If I let the king find out who is a dead body after the new year, use your own head to explain it to the people of the world!"

Luo Bei snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with this group of people's cunning answers.

But now that everyone is at the gate of the city, Luo Bei is too embarrassed to make these adults face too hard, so he can only threaten to give them some time to wipe their buttocks.

"Yes, this minister takes orders, and will never disappoint the high expectations of His Highness and the people of Li Ming."

The faces of this group of people were pale, and they knelt down and kowtowed in fear, and sat down.

"Okay, let's all go back, Lu Sikong! You get on my carriage." Luo Bei called out to Lu Shang, and got into the carriage again.

Lu Shang followed closely, came in and cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, don't blame them, they are all doing well, but they are a little too eager to show off, I will educate them when I go back."

"It's fine, don't worry about your affairs, my king, by the way, during these days when I'm not in the capital, nothing major happened in the court, right?"

After entering the carriage, Luo Bei's face had already put on a smile, and he looked at Lu Shang lightly.

It was only a few months for Lu Shang to follow him to the capital from southern Xinjiang.

The black hair at the temples has turned blue and white. It seems that I have worked hard these days.

"Reporting to Your Highness, Your Majesty is ill!" A worried expression appeared on Lu Shang's face.

"What? Father is only 50 years old, how could he be sick?" Luo Bei looked at Lu Shang in puzzlement.

Lu Shang glanced at Luo Bei, and slowly said: "Your Majesty has three princes, and the second prince, Luo Nan, has been unhappy since the rebellion in this capital, and was sent to the Xixia Kingdom by His Majesty."

"The Kingdom of Western Xia? That's not the kingdom of Emperor Luo Tianlei. Where is Luo Nan going?" Luo Bei seemed to have thought of something, but he didn't speak directly.

"I'm afraid that after the death of Concubine Zhen, His Majesty's health is getting weaker and weaker. I'm afraid he has already started plotting this matter. Sending the second prince to the Xixia Kingdom is the first step."

Lu Shang also saw the flash of light in Luo Bei's eyes, and continued to speak.

"Hehe, Father wants to pass on to this king?" Luo Bei looked into the distance with a smile in his eyes, "But this king is not prepared to sit on the supreme position of the Great Chu!"

"Wei Chen knows His Highness's current ambition, which is to create the strongest Great Chu Meng, but isn't it more convenient to sit on the dragon chair?"

This time it was Lu Shang who looked at Luo Bei suspiciously.

Luo Bei smiled bitterly and said, "Many things have to be done by the king himself. Do you think I can still do this if I become an emperor?"

"There should be other things, right? Otherwise, these ministers wouldn't change their bad temper and crowd outside the city gate to flatter me." Luo Bei withdrew his gaze and stared at Lu Shang with a smile on his face.

"His Royal Highness, the second thing is that His Majesty allows the Fourth Prince Luo Shan to escape into Buddhism and recite scriptures for his mother." Lu Shang listened to Luo Bei's words, and smiled wryly.

Luo Bei was right, how could the ruler of a country run around like he is now.

"What? Father is sick and fainted! How can he let his own son become a monk!" Luo Bei exclaimed and shouted.

"Your Highness, you are a father anyway, don't always talk like this, okay!"

Lu Shang was like a leaking balloon.

He finally found out that the prince in front of him is good at everything, but his feelings for his father are very indifferent.

It can be said that there is no emotion at all.

I heard that I was sick earlier, but there was no sadness in my eyes.

Now he even opened his mouth and directly insulted his father.

This made Lu Shang, who was taught by the teachings of Confucius and Mencius, very angry. Now he is very sure that the rumor that Luo Bei robbed His Majesty's talents is true!

Seeing Lu Shang's dejected look, Luo Bei couldn't help worrying: "Old Lu, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so depressed? Are you sick too?"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty, I'm fine, I'm just tired from overwork! I dare to suggest that Your Highness should be filial and respectful to His Majesty!"

When Lu Shang said this, he had an expression of waiting for death, waiting for Luo Bei's anger with his chest upright.

Luo Bei was stunned, why did he provoke Lu Shang, put on a look of begging for death, after thinking about it, he probably understood.

"Don't worry, with this king here, my father can't die, and everything else is trivial."

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