After dinner, Ying Li, Gu Huan, and Jiang Runshan, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, sat opposite each other in the study.

As soon as he sat down, Ying left the door and asked straight to the point: "I heard that you have been appointed as the Chief Physician?"

Lu Yiming nodded and did not hide anything. Many people saw what happened today and knew his identity. Cao Yi, who was at the scene at the time, would definitely talk to Ying Li about it, so it is not surprising to know.

"You're fine, kid. I was promoted so fast in less than a month in the palace. The former Chief Physician is probably going to be pissed off by you. I've seen that person upset. I was injured before and the emperor sent him to treat me. , As a result, this person insisted on moaning for a long time before doing anything, and it almost cost me half my life."

Thinking of the situation of the Chief Physician, I was almost pissed off...

Ying Lao's appearance of dying from pain was so vivid that the three apprentices of one family almost laughed out loud.

However, the discussion among the four of them in the study was not about the Chief Physician's affairs. After the lively atmosphere, Lu Yiming cut to the point: "How is the situation above the court?"

Gu Huan and Jiang Runshan didn't make a sound, and Ying Li's nose almost swears.

"Since Uncle Guo became the regent, even the prime minister has been overwhelmed by him, and he has also deliberately picked on the thorns, making people panic. If this continues, the throne will be replaced sooner or later," said Ying. , the violent temper began to flare up again, "Uncle Guo is really good at tricks, we almost capsized in the gutter some time ago!"

The emperor ordered the regent to thoroughly investigate the poisoning. First, they sang oboe with the eldest prince, and when they were off guard, they bought the maids in the palace of the third prince, and set the blame on them.

Fortunately, it was discovered and disposed of, otherwise when the people from Dali Temple came in, they would have taken all the stolen goods, and there was no way to argue.

"That day, the eldest prince organized a gentleman's plum appreciation banquet. The few of us paid attention to everything during the banquet to prevent any accidents. If the third prince hadn't suddenly sensed something strange and secretly ordered someone to go back to the palace, we really wanted to be killed. This is a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain."

"The fourth prince went crazy during the second half of the flower viewing banquet. He pointed at the third prince's nose to confirm that he was the real culprit who murdered the emperor, and dragged a large group of people to the third prince's bedroom to prove it."

"The emperor was there at the time, still in shock, looking at the third prince in the wrong way. The emperor doesn't care if the third prince is guilty or not, he only looks at what he wants to see. As long as he has any doubts, he wants to kill the grass. A good successor in governance."

"You don't know, the moment I got the poison afterwards, my whole body was trembling and I was completely frightened. If it was a second later, the criminal evidence from who knows where it came from was discovered, and no one in the third prince's palace would be able to stay. , have to go to jail."

Gu Huan said a lot in one breath, took a sip of tea, moistened his mouth, and took a rest.

Ying Li belonged to the co-organizer, so he also went to the scene. He didn't know what to think of, and suddenly grinned: "You haven't seen how dark the faces of the Regent and the First Prince are. The old man really laughed once and for all. I guess they smashed their heads." I can’t even figure out how a boiled duck can fly.”

Lu Yiming roughly understood the direction of this farce, he was a little puzzled, he didn't seem to have heard that the regent was dismissed in the palace: "Framing the prince is a serious crime, did the emperor punish the regent?"

Gu Huan gave Ying Lao a sigh of relief for him, and Ying Li continued: "How can it be so easy, shoot the first bird, they set up a trap for the fourth prince to jump in, this crime does not fall on them, now the fourth prince is being killed by the emperor I was punished with a board and a foot restraint order, I'm afraid I hated the old thing regent to death in bed."

"Who did the regent make the scapegoat in the end?"

Ying Li sneered: "Scapegoat? No, the emperor gave him a deadline of years ago to conduct a thorough investigation, and he is not in any hurry."

"Although it was found out that the fourth prince did this, the emperor has already become suspicious of the third prince. This scheming fox does not intend to let this matter end so quickly. This is a good knife to blame the third prince."

"After this incident, the First Prince's side has become quite quiet. I'm afraid that he is secretly planning something to deal with us again, but if we want to kill with one blow, it depends on whether we agree or not."

"They poisoned in a subtle way. At that time, the court ladies and eunuchs who knew about these things were all replaced. I am afraid they have been silenced long ago, so that we have not been able to find a reason to turn against the general."

"If..." Yingli was about to say something, but it turned into a heavy order, "Be careful in the near future, and the other party may not point the finger at you. The emperor has become more energetic recently, and even intends to take back the power , this is not the result that the First Prince and the others want, I am worried that they will take action against you."

Not only Ying Li, but Lu Yiming noticed that Gu Huan and Jiang Runshan's faces were not relaxed, and he always felt that something was hiding from him.

Probably something bad.

"Students take note."

……

Lu Yiming came out of the study alone, and looked back. The orange candlelight reflected on the window paper, and three figures elongated by the light appeared in the field of vision, with an inexplicable gap.

He shook his head and laughed at himself, maybe he had stayed in the palace for a long time and had contracted a bad habit in the palace.

The lights in Xiaomai's room were on, and Lu Yiming turned around when he returned to the room, and went to Lu's mother and Xiaomai's room first.

dong dong dong-

Mother Lu's weary voice came: "Come in."

Lu Yiming pushed the door open and entered. Lu's mother was coaxing Xiaomai with her back to him. She looked much thinner than the last time she saw her.

He closed the door gently to prevent the cold wind from invading the old and the young.

Approaching Lu's mother, Lu Yiming slowed down his pace, his eyes focused on the other party's coiled hair, he hadn't seen him for twenty days, and unknowingly, his mother had more gray hair, and the bright color was mixed with the black hair. Among them, it was unusually abrupt.

Seeing the tall shadow standing motionless beside her, Mother Lu was still wondering why the nanny was silent tonight. She raised her head slightly and found that it was Lu Yiming. Her eyes were bent into half moons, and there were obvious signs of age at the corners of her eyes.

After regaining her senses, Lu's mother held his arms tightly, looked up and down, then raised her head and said in surprise, "Yiming is back, son, you're back."

A warm current spread from his heart, Lu Yiming stared at her haggard face with mixed emotions, and then he relaxed his arms and said softly: "Mm, I'm back."

"Just come back, just come back."

Mother Lu checked Lu Yiming's body inch by inch again, and she was really relieved when she found that there was no wound. She pulled Lu Yiming to sit down, found a dust-free wooden box from the big box, and slowly pulled it out. There was the only letter inside, and it was lying quietly in the middle at this moment.

The letter has not been opened, but there are obviously some subtle marks on the surface of the envelope bag, which can be seen at a glance that it has been touched frequently.

"This is a letter sent by your father from the frontier town. I have been thinking that when you come back from the palace, let's read what your father wrote."

Lu Yiming's fingers were slightly stiff when he took the letter. To be honest, it wasn't the first time he felt this kind of warmth, but it was the deepest feeling today.

When he became an adult, the old dean handed him the letter he had put away when he was picked up. The letter was well preserved and unopened. There was only a well-chosen name on the plain letter paper and a love story that ended without a problem. Nothing else.

He couldn't tell what it was like, but he always felt like something was missing and it didn't matter. After reading it with a blank expression, he burned the paper. If he didn't think it was unnecessary, he even wanted to change his name.

Resentment is out of the question. After all, the other party brought me into the world. There is no sadness or joy. Apart from being envious when I saw other children going to the amusement park with their parents when I was young, I don’t seem to have any superfluous feelings.

Until I got here, I had parents.

Only then did he know that there was something called kinship.

He sometimes even thinks despicably that it is good that Yuanshen died so that he could occupy the magpie's nest, feel the care of his parents and steal a well-behaved husband.

The happier he is, the deeper this sense of theft.

Looking at Lu's mother who was still waiting for him to read the letter, Lu Yiming whispered: "Mother."

This inexplicable call startled the other party: "What's wrong? But what's wrong?"

Lu Yiming took the letter, turned his head to the side and blinked his eyes, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "It's nothing, maybe I caught some wind and cold."

"You kid didn't say it earlier, I'll make you a bowl of ginger soup to warm up, drink it later, lie down and sleep for a while, and you'll feel better tomorrow."

Lu Yiming took Lu's mother's hand and told her to sit down: "Mother, don't worry, I've already taken the medicine, and I'll go to bed after I read Dad's letter."

"You kid..."

Carefully tore the envelope from the top, Lu Yiming took out the letter paper inside, and read it word by word to Mother Lu: "My son Qinglan..."

The general content of the letter said that Father Lu had arrived in the border town to join his grandmother, and everything was fine, so they should not worry. He also said that Father Lu would stay in the border town during the Spring Festival this year and asked if they would reunite in the past.

In addition, the letter also mentioned some things I saw and heard in the border town. It is not as barren as imagined. There is a large grassland, and the herdsmen are free, and they live happily.

After reading it, Lu Yiming came to a conclusion: "It seems that Dad is doing well in the border town."

"Yeah," Lu's mother was relieved and emotional, but more melancholy, "Although your father hasn't said anything these years, I know it in my heart. He is blaming himself for not being a good son." The filial piety that should be done, every time the new year is approaching, he will stay alone for a while, and he probably feels uncomfortable, and now your grandmother is willing to recognize him as a son, it is not easy."

It was about Lu's father, but Lu Yiming more or less heard a trace of her hidden emotions in these words.

Dad feels that he owes the elders of the Lu family, so what about mother, does she also have this idea?

Lu Yiming hesitated but opened his mouth: "Mother, do you... want to go back to Jin's house?"

Mother Lu's eyes flickered, her heart was obviously agitated, but she thought of something, her bright eyes fell silent again: "I'm afraid..."

Lu Yiming interrupted her hesitation: "Tomorrow I will take a vacation, and I can go with my mother. If the Jin family refuses to admit it, and us, Xiaoxing and I will always stand behind you, and my father who is far away in the border town must also I hope my mother can untie the knot in my heart for many years."

Still unable to make a decision, Lu Yiming told her what he had heard: "I heard that the Minister of the Ministry of Industry of the Jin family is a high-ranking man, his body is not healthy, and the three generations of heirs are not abundant, so he may not be able to achieve his former glory. "

The servant of the Ministry of Industry is Lu's mother's father. Although she is a concubine, but because her biological mother passed away early, Father Jin treated her well.

Now that I am getting older, I feel more and more that I should go back and have a look at my old friends.

It's just that she is a little afraid that the Jin family will not recognize her as an ungrateful and unfilial daughter, so she is extremely disturbed.

After thinking about it thousands of times, Lu's mother finally made a decision with her fingertips: "Tomorrow, I have to trouble Yiming."

"Mother, this is what a son should do. The family doesn't need to be so polite."

From a small bean to the towering tree today, Lu's mother looked at this resolute face with a look of relief. She relied on her parents when she was young, and her parents relied on their children when they were old. This is the inheritance.

rattling——

A sound from the cradle interrupted the mother and son's conversation. They looked over together, and saw Little Corn was holding a small toy in his pocket, and was beating it hard against the wooden frame. Seeing them looking over, he put it back silently. in place.

As if to attract their attention.

Lu Yiming got up and hugged Little Corn, and pressed his cheek against his. Regardless of whether the other party could understand his words, he asked softly, "Does Little Corn remember Big Daddy?"

The big elf-like eyes turned slightly, as if identifying the person in front of him. After a while, there was a heart-piercing cry from his arms. Lu Yiming was at a loss and felt a little sad.

But I haven't seen him for 20 days, and this unconscionable little guy actually forgot about him completely.

Mother Lu saw that little corn was crying so sadly, she stepped forward to take the little guy back from Lu Yiming's hand.

However, Little Corn grabbed Lu Yiming's clothes tightly and refused to let go. His little fingers were so strong that Mother Lu couldn't pull them off.

Lu Yiming laughed: "Your 20-day milk is not in vain."

After crying for a while, Little Corn went from crying loudly to sobbing softly.

Lu Yiming didn't pay attention just now, but now he realizes that Little Corn's eyes have been staring at him without moving away.

For some reason, when Lu Yiming looked at the pure eyes, his heart suddenly moved: "Did you miss me?"

As if responding to Lu Yiming, Little Corn uttered a few "babbles" and his big eyes flickered with water, looking pitiful.

Lu Yiming's heart trembled, and he poked on his elastic cheek: "I didn't want you, why would Daddy not want you? It's too late to feel bad."

Regardless of whether Xiao Zhuang understood or not, he told Xiao Baozi what he had seen and heard in the palace. Mother Lu stepped aside and looked at this warm scene with very loving eyes.

Maybe it was tired from crying, maybe it was because he felt at ease in Lu Yiming's arms, the little guy closed his eyes more and more frequently, and finally fell asleep gradually with Lu Yiming's deep voice, but his hands were still holding on to his clothes tightly, no matter how hard he pulled not open.

Lu Yiming softly discussed with Lu's mother: "Let Xiaomai sleep with us today."

Lu's mother gently wiped away the tears of the sleeping little guy in his arms with a handkerchief, and sent the two of them out.

"Husband!"

Pei Xing woke up from his sleep with a flustered expression. Why did he seem to dream that his husband was back?

He couldn't see his fingers in the dark room, and his extremely sharp ears didn't pick up a single sound in this quiet square inch. He was stunned for a while, then reached out his hand to touch the position next to it, and it was cold.

Sure enough, it was just a dream.

creak-

The sound of the wooden door made his heart tighten.

It's so late, who is it?

A tall figure climbed onto the bed, moved him out through the quilt, and placed a soft ball inside, and then there was a rustling sound from the side of the bed, as if he was taking off his clothes.

Pei Xing called Xiao Miao in his heart, but there was no response.

A big hand lifted a corner of the quilt, and the body mixed with coolness entered the quilt, and the big hand wrapped around his body, wrapping him in his arms.

The familiar smell filled his nostrils, and Pei Xing calmed down. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to cry.

"Husband."

"Ah."

"Husband."

"I'm here."

"So it wasn't a dream."

The author has something to say: The car overturned yesterday... Woohoo, the difficult day has passed, come on!

感谢在2021-11-0300:00:00~2021-11-0400:58:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 549356031;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of fat meow; 5 bottles of koi carp;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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