The fake eunuch who lurked in the palace

"When are you ready to leave?"

Lu Yu pushed the soup dumpling in front of Lu Li and asked casually.

"Wait until Third Uncle finishes this class." Lu Li put a soup dumpling in a bowl, "Relocating the capital is not a trivial matter. We are afraid of causing trouble."

Lu Yu nodded and called the book boy, "Let them go back and rest, and come back in time."

"Can you use it with peace of mind?" Lu Yu glanced at Lu Li.

Lu Li chuckled lightly, "Third uncle, are you feeling distressed too?"

"A bunch of rough-skinned and fleshy bastards, what's there to feel sorry for?" Lu Yu took a bite of the soup dumpling.

Lu Li looked at him and didn't bother to expose it. She saw him getting up and walking to the fields several times last night.

……

In Ningyang, in a small courtyard, the maid knocked on the door.

"Miss Xiao, I'd like you to go there."

The woman leaning against the window and looking into the distance moved her eyes when she heard the words. She turned around, and her beautiful face made the simple room look different.

Xiao Qingyue has been in Ningyang for two days, but she was blindfolded along the way. She didn't know that this place was Ningyang, she only knew that it was far away from Daqian.

What kind of deal did Liang Ningxi make with people, and who did these people come from?

Xiao Qingyue tried to deliver news to the outside world, but in the end she couldn't even get out of the room.

"Miss Xiao?"

Seeing that there was no movement in the room, the maid called again.

With a creak, Xiao Qingyue walked out, tightened the hairpin in her hand, lowered her eyes, "Lead the way."

In the courtyard, Liang Meng was making tea. When he heard footsteps, he raised his head and said, "You and your sister really look alike."

"Sit." Liang Meng greeted Xiao Qingyue with gentle eyes.

"Why don't you ask me who I am?"

Seeing Xiao Qingyue not saying a word, Liang Meng Youyou spoke up.

Xiao Qingyue's eyes fell on the tea, her expression focused as if there was nothing else.

Liang Meng smiled and said, "Speaking of which, you have to call me uncle."

Xiao Qingyue's eyes were condensed, and the hairpin in her palm was squeezed tighter.

"You grew up in Daqian. We can't expect you to have any feelings for Qin State. Qingyue, let's make a choice. Should you choose your lover or your child?"

Liang Meng's eyes were still gentle, but the words he spoke sent chills to his life.

"what are you up to!"

Xiao Qingyue could no longer remain calm, she looked at Liang Meng angrily.

Liang Meng picked up the teacup and took a sip in a leisurely manner, "If Li Yi is not eliminated, the Qin Kingdom will not be able to move forward, but he is not easy to kill and his whereabouts are even more unpredictable than mine."

"Qingyue, you will help the emperor, right?"

"Have you seen that pigeon? As long as it is released, it will fly to Zijing City. I have poisoned and poisoned Ning Xi, and she will definitely choose her own life."

Liang Meng's posture was elegant and peaceful, and he could not seem threatening.

Xiao Qingyue completely lost control and stabbed Liang Meng with the hairpin in her hand.

Liang Meng grabbed her hand and snatched the hairpin away, "The items you can get are all promised by me. Don't do this next time. Using too much medicine will harm your body."

Liang Meng's tone was concerned, as if he was admonishing a junior who had made a mistake.

Xiao Qingyue withdrew her hand angrily, her usually cold brows now covered with thick frost.

This was the first time that Xiao Qingyue had murderous intentions towards someone.

"Choose Li Yi or the child?" Liang Meng slightly leaned his upper body and asked again.

"Don't say anything, I will help you choose." Liang Meng waved his hand down, and the attendant immediately threw the dove into the air.

"do not want!"

Xiao Qingyue rushed over and tried to catch the pigeon.

"Don't go! Don't go!"

Xiao Qingyue chased the pigeon, her voice already filled with tears.

"Please, stop the pigeon." Looking at the pigeon flying in the air, Xiao Qingyue got up from the ground and almost knelt down to beg Liang Meng.

"Choose a child?" Liang Meng took out a kerchief and wiped the cold sweat on Xiao Qingyue's head, looking at her, waiting for her answer.