"You want to go north? What's next? Go find Su Liu?" the emperor said slowly, his tone softened a lot, and the prime minister was overjoyed. Seeing this, Zhao Fengling seemed to be retreating.

"No, when this child is born, I will come back and say that he is a picked child, how about that?" said the prime minister.

"Not much." After the emperor finished speaking, the prime minister's face collapsed again.

"How can my child be reduced to the point of picking it up? I want to announce to the whole world that he is my child!" the emperor said firmly.

The prime minister was silent for a rare moment, and after a while, the prime minister said: "In that case, it is not impossible to say that it was born by some empress..."

After the prime minister finished speaking, he felt a pain in his waist, and the emperor had pinched a piece of his flesh.

"Is that why you don't want your child so much?" the emperor said displeased.

The prime minister kept silent, how could he not want it!But……

"Prime Minister, I will definitely do what I say, why don't you believe me!" The emperor sighed helplessly.

The prime minister's intention to go north was blocked by the emperor after all. He naturally would not let the prime minister go north easily. The winter in the north is extremely cold. If there is any trouble, he doesn't know it in the capital.

When it was snowing for the second time in the capital, Li Cheng took his things on the road, and he walked very chicly, without any remembrance. He didn't even say hello before he left. In the past, he always drank and bid farewell with Lan Shuming, but now I feel a lot more desolate.

The prime minister said that Li Cheng was a wolf-hearted dog, but Li Cheng only replied: "Some people will be jealous."

The prime minister choked on a word in his throat and couldn't speak.The emperor was completely watching a play, he just watched the prime minister being bullied without interrupting, and he was very happy.

Seeing that it was going to be deep winter, the prime minister's belly was getting bigger and bigger, and he could already clearly see a curve, which couldn't be stopped even if he wore loose clothes. Looking at a spare time, the emperor took The prime minister took a few more hidden guards and went up to Jinguang Mountain. Jinguang Mountain has a history of hundreds of years, and it is very well built. The snow on this road was swept clean, and the emperor and his party went to Jinshan Temple safely.

Knowing that the master has been waiting at the door for a long time, when the prime minister got out of the car, he saw the prime minister's swollen belly, and then looked at the emperor who was supporting the prime minister, with a doting expression on his face, knowing that the master's face was also gratified Smiles, emperors have been ruthless since ancient times, and now such a merciful emperor has appeared, which is also considered a blessing.

"The two of you, please." Master Liaoran led the way, the emperor and the prime minister offered incense, asked for a lottery, and threw incense money to go through several cutscenes before it was over. This Buddhist hall is no better than a palace, after all, It was much colder, and the emperor hugged the prime minister in his arms.

"What kind of lottery did you ask for?" the emperor asked.

"Peach Blossom. The master said that I will have good luck in the future. Mr. Huang envies me?" The Prime Minister smiled.

"No, how many peach blossoms bloom, how much I will cut! What does Mr. Lan think?" Zhao Fengling didn't expose Lan Shuming, but just said something along the way.

The prime minister glared at him, didn't say much, and walked forward with a smile. It was dark early in the deep winter, and I was afraid I wouldn't be able to go down the mountain today, so I stayed here overnight. Although it was colder, the fire was lit. It's still warm.

Sitting at the table, Master Liaoran looked at the lottery that the Prime Minister had just drawn, and sighed: "It's the emperor's order after all! That's fine, that's fine."

After the fasting meal, master Mingran asked the young monk to invite the prime minister, saying that it was a game of chess. The prime minister glanced back at the emperor, and the emperor did not stop him. He knew that the monk was also half of Lan Shuming. Master, he is naturally relieved.

When the Prime Minister came to the meditation room, the chess game had already been set up. It was the end game many years ago, not many years ago. He used to play chess with Monk Liaoran often, but every time he played chess, he would go to this step. I can't go on.

Lan Shuming glanced at the chess game, dropped the white piece, and then sat down.

"Now it seems that the benefactor has already realized something!" Qing Ran said with a smile.

"Master is right. I was freed from the prison, but I never thought that I was free. It's like this chess game. I thought I was dead, but I was still alive." After the prime minister finished speaking, he went back and forth several times.In the end, the outcome was decided, and Baizi won by one and a half, which was considered a narrow victory.

Three days later, something happened in the capital. It was said that a dragon vein fell from the sky and fell into the palace. On that day, it happened to be a thunderstorm, and lightning rolled over the imperial city for several hours. After several days of heavy rain, it suddenly turned clear. On that day, the news spread all over the capital, saying that the prime minister had a fairy fetus, just as Master Qingran said, the dragon veins descended from the sky.The speed of rumors is extremely fast, and it is much happier than the speed of any rumors in the past. The prime minister is sitting in the imperial study room and is completely too lazy to move. Now his belly is so distended. Hei could not wake up, the prime minister was very dissatisfied with the current state, but doctor Jiang said, this is normal, not sick, there is no cure, the prime minister had to resign himself to fate.

The prime minister woke up late that day, and just after waking up, he heard that it was very lively outside. After a full sleep, he got up much less angry. The prime minister opened the window and saw that the outside was decorated with lights, a lively scene.

Could it be that the Chinese New Year is approaching, and it's so lively?

The prime minister has the final say, there is still some time before the Chinese New Year, the preparations for this year seem to be much earlier than last year!The prime minister put on his clothes and washed up, but he didn't pay much attention to it. In the past, it was the queen mother who did these things. This year, the queen mother was locked up in the bedroom. There was no reason for the emperor to do it earlier. It doesn't matter much to him, just eat, drink and sleep now. Fortunately, the one in my stomach is also a stable master, and he didn't move at all. Just because of this alone, the prime minister is very happy!

After breakfast, the emperor came back, and he seemed to be in a good mood, and even drank less than half of the porridge in the prime minister's bowl.

"Let's go out of the palace today." After the prime minister finished eating, the emperor pulled him up.

"Where are you going?" the prime minister asked.

"Shanglan Mansion, Old Prime Minister Lan arrived in the capital yesterday. He hasn't seen him for several months. It's time to go back!" said the emperor.

The prime minister is depressed now, his father is back, how can the emperor be so happy, and it's not his father!Thinking so, the prime minister didn't say it out loud. The emperor followed him every day recently, and he was used to it anyway.

Sitting in the carriage all the way, the prime minister still felt a little uneasy in his heart. He didn't know what his father would think. It was all right that he was a broken sleeve. If she was pregnant, his father wouldn't faint from fright on the spot!

Lan Shuming's heart was full of unrestrained fantasies, time passed unknowingly, and when Lan Shuming came back to his senses, he had already arrived in front of his own door, Lan Shuming glanced at the gate of Lan Mansion, it was still the same, Before entering the door, I heard Xiao Huang's yelling. Xiao Huang gave birth to a litter of puppies, and a group of puppies surrounded him. The Prime Minister was a little sad. He once thought that Xiao Huang was a male dog, but now he realized it was a bitch. .

Old Prime Minister Lan had been waiting at the door for a while, and the old housekeeper stood behind him, watching the emperor get off the carriage, and hurriedly bowed down. Old Prime Minister Lan has been loyal to the emperor for two generations in his life, which is considered rare Elder.

"Please hurry up, old prime minister." After the emperor finished speaking, old prime minister Lan stood up and glanced at Lan Shuming.

The two eyes just met, and Lan Shuming instantly forgot what he wanted to say. The old prime minister's eyes did not blame, but a little bit of pity. Iron eyes, how long ago has he received such warm eyes, Lan Shuming himself forgot what he wanted to say.

After entering the room, the emperor and Prime Minister Lan talked about the situation in recent years. It was nothing more than some political affairs, and nothing else. In other words, this conversation is somewhat blunt.

The conversation ended not long after. Lan Shuming originally thought that Zhao Fengling would take him back to the palace, but he never thought that the emperor would let him stay in Lan Mansion for a few days. The prime minister was puzzled, and the emperor just pecked him on the face. Peck, didn't say much, thinking that his old man was still watching, his ears turned red from the root of his neck to his neck.

The dinner was very quiet, and the father and son didn't talk much, but the nanny kept asking for warmth. Lan Shuming was indescribably warm. After dinner, Lan Shuming walked back and forth several times and still felt that he had something to say I want to talk to my father. When I went to the study to find my father, the housekeeper said that my father was in the ancestral hall, so Lan Shuming turned around and walked towards the ancestral hall.

Just half a step closer to the ancestral hall, I heard my father muttering something inside.

"You didn't worry about Ming'er when you left. Now he has finally found a good family. I used to say that he didn't learn well. Now that I think about it, it's fate! Now that Ming'er is doing well, I'm afraid you will Don't blame me for not teaching him well!" Afterwards, Lan Shuming didn't hear what he said clearly, but he seemed to be choked up when he heard his father's voice, and he looked through the veil to see what should be held in his father's hand. It was the mother's ranking, Lan Shuming felt a sore nose, and slowly backed out.

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