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The winter of this year was particularly cold, it began to snow early, the lead clouds were densely covered, and the palace was shrouded in haze.
Emperor Hongyuan was seriously ill, and the crown prince hurriedly dealt with the affairs of the previous dynasty, and went to Panlong Hall to guard him. During the Hongyuan period, the emperor and queen ruled together, and the world was peaceful. Emperor Hongyuan delegated power to the prince ten years ago, so there will be no troubles for a while.
"How's it going?" Prince Xiao Qirui asked the imperial physician anxiously, wearing apricot yellow court clothes.
"The queen won't let the ministers in, and the ministers are helpless..." The imperial doctor's face was pale, the emperor was already dying, if they wanted them to go in and give the needles, they could hang for a while, but the queen saw that he took out the silver needles and wanted to put them on the emperor's hand Zha, immediately turned his face and drove them all out. They have not been allowed to enter for seven or eight hours.
The left and right prime ministers rushed over from the previous court, and the left prime minister and crown prince, Zhao Xi, rarely had any smile on his face, looking out from the tightly closed inner room of the Panlong Palace.
"You can't let the queen... like this..." Cai Yi, the prime minister on the right, was getting older, but still couldn't get rid of his temper.
The six ministers of the court, Jing Wang Xiao Qilin, Anguo Gong Lou Jin, these humerus of the court came one after another. In the early court, they heard that the emperor was awake, and everyone hurried over, but the atmosphere was not right no matter how they looked. Now that the emperor is awake, why didn't he summon the ministers
Jing Wang Xiao Qilin is the prince's brother with the same father and mother. Xiao Chengjin, the direct younger brother of Emperor Hongyuan, died of illness a few years ago, and his second son inherited the title of King Jing. Apart from the crown prince, he is considered to be the highest-status, and was watched by everyone who was eager to know the news and wanted him to ask questions, but King Jing just didn't know.
Everyone had no choice but to turn their attention to the queen's younger brother, the current An Guo Gong Lou Jin. Lou Jin has a pair of thin lips resembling a queen, but his eyebrows and eyes are more like his mother's. Compared with the bright cold star eyes of the queen, they are warmer and softer. He often smiles on weekdays, which makes people feel a little closer.
Lou Jin felt the eyes of everyone, and slowly raised his eyes, there was no smile in those warm eyes, everyone couldn't help shaking. How could I forget that the Patriarch of the Lou family taught by Empress Lou is just a black fox in sheep's clothing, how can he use it to scout the way
Looking at the sunken crown prince, except for the violent right minister, no one dared to speak out, they could only stand with their heads bowed, waiting for the emperor or queen to summon him.
For so many years, empress Lou's methods are clearly seen by everyone. Anything that endangers the emperor will definitely become a murderer. Now the emperor is seriously ill, and Lou Jing is like a trapped animal these days. Whoever dares to cause trouble at this time will definitely die No burial place.
The house was burning with the cold incense commonly used by emperors and empresses, and the earth dragon was burning so that the house was as warm as spring.
Lou Jing, who was wearing a bright yellow uniform embroidered with a phoenix pattern, was sitting on the head of the bed, holding the emperor in her arms, talking warmly.
"Zhuoyu, how long have I been asleep?" Xiao Chengjun's face was rosy, and he did not look like a seriously ill person.
"It's been three days." Lou Jing's voice was a little hoarse, and she looked at the face of the person in her arms without blinking.
Xiao Chengjun leaned in Lou Jing's arms, and rubbed lightly on that warm chest, "Are you tired?"
"I fell asleep next to you, why am I tired?" Lou Jing pulled up the bright yellow brocade quilt, and hugged the person in her arms tighter.
"I have worked so hard for Yu Chao in my life, and now Haiyan Heqing is worthy of my ancestors and the people of the world," Xiao Chengjun smiled and looked up at him, "But the debt owed to you will always be Not sure yet."
Lou Jing closed her eyes, took out a small bag from her bosom, "If not, then return it in the next life."
Xiao Chengjun's eyes turned red, and he buried his face in Lou Jing's arms, "In the next life, I don't know if you will remember me..."
"You are waiting for me on the Naihe Bridge." Lou Jing gently kissed the top of the emperor's hair, her voice became hoarse, "If someone asks you to drink Mengpo soup, pretend to drink it, and then spit it out."
"Okay, I won't drink..." Xiao Chengjun's voice became erratic, as if he was extremely sleepy.
"I don't drink either, no matter where you go, I will definitely find you." Lou Jing said, kissing his forehead delicately, tears couldn't help falling down, wet the emperor's temples.
"Well, I believe you..." Xiao Chengjun felt that his eyelids were heavy, and he answered in a daze. His eyes were getting darker, and he reached out and grabbed the Queen's hand.
Lou Jing held that warm palm, brought it to her lips, and bit it lightly, feeling that arm became softer and softer, and finally sank suddenly.
Stunned for a moment, Lou Jing slowly lowered her head, looking at the emperor who was sleeping peacefully in her arms, the powerless hand slipped from his palm and suddenly fell on the bright yellow brocade quilt. His bunny buns are missing...
Holding the handsome face that had fallen into a long sleep with one hand, Lou Jing leaned over, rubbed the emperor's lips, and whispered softly, as if she was coaxing her beloved to sleep, for fear of waking him up, "Yuanlang, wait Follow me."
The inner room was too quiet, making everyone outside the door a little uneasy.
"Boom!" The crisp sound of the sword falling to the ground made the Prince's expression change immediately, and he pushed the door open and barged in.
The Chixiao and Jiuxiao swords, one for expanding the territory, and the other for guarding rivers and mountains, are the emperor's swords. Now, the faint blue Jiuxiao sword, stained with blood, is lying alone on the ground.
"Father emperor! Father empress—" Xiao Qirui threw himself in front of the dragon bed, crying bitterly.
In the fifty-three years of Hongyuan, on the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, the emperor died, and he was later martyred, and the country mourned.
Year 2018, spring.
A child about four or five years old was lying on a large bed, depressed.
"Meow~" With a gentle meow, the silver tabby cat jumped onto the bed lightly and circled around the child. Seeing that the owner ignored him, it climbed onto his back and curled up comfortably in a circle.
"You know how to find a place." The child pursed his lips, and simply let go of the arms that stretched his head, lazily sticking to the bed, his beautiful cold star eyes were full of melancholy.
This child is none other than Lou Jing who died for love and wiped her neck, Empress Lou.
It has been five years, five years since he came to this world, and there is no news of Xiao Chengjun. When he first came here, he was at a loss, until the day he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar beautiful face, his mother who had passed away a long time ago, could it be that this is the underworld, let him see the girl who died young? Mother? What about Cheng Jun
"My dear grandson—" After hearing the old Buzun's voice, Lou Jing raised her eyes and met the smiling face of Old An Guogong.
Grandpa Lou didn't wear a tiara, his hair was cut to only an inch, and he was wearing strange clothes. He grinned and poked his face with his fingers.
Empress Lou was stunned, and punched his grandfather with a punch, just kidding, mother is still in confinement, how can this father-in-law come in, how decent is he
"Yo, you are so smart, you are indeed my good grandson." Grandpa Lou didn't care about his little fists at all, and leaned over to kiss him.
Queen Lou was completely dumbfounded.
Facts have proved that he was indeed reincarnated. This is the world a thousand years later. Dayu has long been destroyed, and several dynasties have changed. Things are different, this is no longer the dynasty he is familiar with. Now, without the emperor or the Duke, the Lou family has become a business family.
It took a year to get used to this world and learn a lot of common sense, Lou Jing started looking for his husband. Since grandpa, mother, and even Lou Jianyu's father are still in place, the Xiao family should be there too.
Facts have proved that short legs can't run very far.
Lou's family lives in Jinyang. In this area of mansions, there are all kinds of famous people in Jinzhou. There is a kindergarten for nobles in the community. Lou Jing even saw the governor Wang Jian who came to pick up the children in the kindergarten, and the Zhou brothers who had a runny nose. , I just didn't see any Xiao family members.
Lou Jing also tried to ask her mother, but her mother asked her grandpa if she didn't know, Grandpa Lou said: "The Xiao family, yes, a wealthy family comparable to our Lou family, it is said that their ancestors were emperors. Hey , listen to their bragging..."
"Then, does their family have any children who are as old as me?" Seeing that Grandpa's words were getting more and more off topic, Lou Jing quickly asked the key points.
Although there were some, Lou Jing tried every means to find information about those children, but none of them looked like Xiao Chengjun.
The fate is too much, and the road to find a husband is difficult.
Lou Jing pulled the tabby cat off her back and rubbed it vigorously. This kind of cat imported from the United States has a good temper and can be rubbed casually. It doesn't look like a cat at all, but like a rabbit. Angrily, she opened her mouth and gnawed on the cat's head, Lou Jing sighed, he wanted to grow up quickly, grasp the power of the Lou family, even if he searched the whole world, he still wanted to find Xiao Chengjun, whether he still remembered himself or not...
"Jing'er," my mother pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing that he was still looking lazy, she couldn't help frowning, reached out and patted Lou Jing's little butt, "I asked you to change clothes, why haven't you changed yet? We're leaving."
"Where are you going, leaving so early?" Lou Jing heard that she was going to attend a banquet tonight, but it was still in the morning. Aren't the banquets always in the evening
"We have to go to the capital." Mrs. Xu was as gentle and patient as her memory, and smiled and took a small shirt and trousers for her son to wear. "The son of the head of the Xiao family came back from the United States to take over the domestic industry. He also brought two A kid who is about your age, when the time comes..."
"Mom!" Lou Jing was taken aback, even ignoring that his mother was taking off his pants, "You mean the Xiao family has two children who just returned to China?"
Jinyang is not far from the capital, so you don't need to take a plane, just drive there. His father, Lou Jianyu, and his mother were in the same car, and Lou Jing was pulled by his grandfather to sit in the front car.
Lou Jing could no longer listen to what his grandfather was whispering in his ear, her fists were clenched tightly, her heart was fluctuating, and she kept hovering on the edge of hope and disappointment.
The white mansion is built like a small palace, and it is brightly lit at night.
Many people have already come in the hall, the men are in neat suits, and the women are wearing gorgeous evening gowns, shining brightly under the lights. There is soothing light music played by the band, people are talking in low voices, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.
Lou Jing was wearing a small black suit and a delicate bow tie, and followed beside her grandfather.
As soon as he entered the door, many people came up to greet his grandfather. Grandpa Lou smiled back and introduced his little grandson to everyone.
The Lou family has a very high status in the country, comparable to the Xiao family. Not long after they were in the hall, the young patriarch of the Xiao family greeted him personally, "Mr. Lou."
Lou Jing looked at the young patriarch in front of him, as if struck by lightning, this person was clearly Emperor Chunde who was ten years younger!
"Clatter!" There was a burst of applause, and "Emperor Chunde" walked to the stage quickly, and said with a smile: "Thank you for participating in today's banquet. Xiao has just returned to China recently, and it coincides with the sixth birthday of the dog. I would like to take this opportunity to invite everyone Come on, hope you all have a great night."
Then, amidst applause, the two young masters of the Xiao family, wearing white suits and silver-gray bow ties, walked downstairs slowly.
The child walking in front was pink and delicate, and with that cold expression, many wives in the hall couldn't help calling it cute.
Lou Jing stared blankly at the child. Wearing small leather shoes, his steps were steady, as if he was not walking down the stairs, but stepping up the steps of his majesty, every step had a dignified aura that could not be ignored. From an angle that no one noticed, he saw the deep calm and deepness hidden in those big black eyes that were as black as dots of ink. They were eyes that had been accumulated for decades, and he would never be wrong!
Genro! That's his Genro! His Emperor Hongyuan!
Before he could take a step, he was grabbed by his grandfather, "Stinky boy, don't make trouble, grandpa will take you to meet Xiao's family, and we will play later."
Looking at Xiao Chengjun who was surrounded by everyone, Lou Jing couldn't help tears welling up in her eyes, what a real grandpa, this is so timely.
As soon as Mr. Lou came over, everyone consciously gave up their positions.
"Let's go play in the yard." The adults exchanged greetings, and Lou Jing grabbed the hand of the eldest young master of the Xiao family.
"These two children hit it off." Mrs. Xiao, who was wearing a royal blue dress, said with a smile. Guess, this might be Concubine Shu from her previous life.
"Go, go play on your own." Grandpa Lou waved his hand and let them go out to play.
Young Master Xiao didn't speak, and let Lou Jing take his hand and walk out. Xiao Ershao, who was only four years old, blinked, grabbed the corner of his brother's clothes, and stumbled out after him.
In the yard was a very wide open-air swimming pool, and the two sat by the pool, their eyes facing each other.
Lou Jing wanted to say something, but was afraid of getting some disappointing results, what if Xiao Chengjun didn't remember him? Pursing her lips, Lou Jing held her soft little hand, "My name is Lou Jing, what's your name?"
Young Master Xiao's hand trembled slightly, and he took out a beautifully packaged candy in his pocket with the other hand, "I'll eat it for you."
With a soft and waxy voice, Lou Jing looked up at him with a strange sense of majesty.
"My name is Xiao Chengjin, and my brother's name is Xiao Chengjun." Second Young Master Xiao, who was still clutching the hem of his brother's clothes, said childishly.
"Cheng Jun, what a good name, I thought your name was Yuan Lang." Lou Jing said, his eyes filled with tears, the body of a child is prone to tears, and he really wanted to cry at this moment.
Xiao Chengjun trembled all over, dropped the candy in his hand, stretched out his short arms, and hugged Lou Jing, "Zhuoyu, it's really you..."
"I said, I will definitely find you." Lou Jing hugged the soft little body in her arms tightly, and kept rubbing against that tender little face.
"Well, I believe you." Rao even the tough Emperor Hongyuan couldn't help the red eyes at this moment.
Xiao Chengjin looked at the two older children hugging each other, and scratched his clever little head, not knowing why.
The spring breeze blew past, blowing out light blue water patterns in the swimming pool, rippling round and round. The wind blows and wrinkles a pool of spring water. A beautiful life has just begun.
Hongyuan fifty-three years, winter.
The winter of this year was particularly cold, it started to snow early, the lead clouds were densely covered, and the palace was shrouded in haze.
Emperor Hongyuan was seriously ill, and the crown prince hurriedly dealt with the affairs of the previous dynasty, and went to Panlong Hall to guard. During the Hongyuan period, the emperor and the queen ruled together, and the world was peaceful. Emperor Hongyuan had delegated power to the prince ten years ago, so there would be no trouble for a while.
"How's it going?" Prince Xiao Qirui asked the imperial physician anxiously, wearing apricot yellow court clothes.
"The queen won't let the ministers in, and the ministers are helpless..." The imperial doctor's face was pale, the emperor was already dying, if they wanted them to go in and give the needles, they could hang for a while, but the queen saw that he took out the silver needles and wanted to put them on the emperor's hand Zha, immediately turned his face and drove them all out. They have not been allowed to enter for seven or eight hours.
The left and right prime ministers rushed over from the previous court, and the left prime minister and crown prince, Zhao Xi, rarely had any smile on his face, looking out from the tightly closed inner room of the Panlong Palace.
"You can't let the queen... like this..." Cai Yi, the prime minister on the right, was getting older, but still couldn't get rid of his temper.
The six ministers of the court, Jing Wang Xiao Qilin, Anguo Gong Lou Jin, these humerus of the court came one after another. In the early court, they heard that the emperor was awake, and everyone hurried over, but the atmosphere was not right no matter how they looked. Now that the emperor is awake, why didn't he summon the ministers
Jing Wang Xiao Qilin is the prince's brother with the same father and mother. Xiao Chengjin, the direct younger brother of Emperor Hongyuan, died of illness a few years ago, and his second son inherited the title of King Jing. Apart from the crown prince, he is considered to be the highest-status, and was watched by everyone who was eager to know the news and wanted him to ask questions, but King Jing just didn't know.
Everyone had no choice but to turn their attention to the queen's younger brother, the current An Guo Gong Lou Jin. Lou Jin has a pair of thin lips resembling a queen, but his eyebrows and eyes are more like his mother's. Compared with the bright cold star eyes of the queen, they are warmer and softer. He often smiles on weekdays, which makes people feel a little closer.
Lou Jin felt the eyes of everyone, and slowly raised his eyes, there was no smile in those warm eyes, everyone couldn't help shaking. How could I forget that the Patriarch of the Lou family taught by Empress Lou is just a black fox in sheep's clothing, how can he use it to scout the way
Looking at the sunken crown prince, except for the violent right minister, no one dared to speak out, they could only stand with their heads bowed, waiting for the emperor or queen to summon him.
For so many years, empress Lou's methods are clearly seen by everyone. Anything that endangers the emperor will definitely become a murderer. Now the emperor is seriously ill, and Lou Jing is like a trapped animal these days. Whoever dares to cause trouble at this time will definitely die No burial place.
The house was burning with the cold incense commonly used by emperors and empresses, and the earth dragon was burning so that the house was as warm as spring.
Lou Jing, who was wearing a bright yellow uniform embroidered with a phoenix pattern, was sitting on the head of the bed, holding the emperor in her arms, talking warmly.
"Zhuoyu, how long have I been asleep?" Xiao Chengjun's face was rosy, and he did not look like a seriously ill person.
"It's been three days." Lou Jing's voice was a little hoarse, and she looked at the face of the person in her arms without blinking.
Xiao Chengjun leaned in Lou Jing's arms, and rubbed lightly on that warm chest, "Are you tired?"
"I fell asleep next to you, why am I tired?" Lou Jing pulled up the bright yellow brocade quilt, and hugged the person in her arms tighter.
"I have worked so hard for Yu Chao in my life, and now Haiyan Heqing is worthy of my ancestors and the people of the world," Xiao Chengjun smiled and looked up at him, "But the debt owed to you will always be Not sure yet."
Lou Jing closed her eyes, took out a small bag from her bosom, "If not, then return it in the next life."
Xiao Chengjun's eyes turned red, and he buried his face in Lou Jing's arms, "In the next life, I don't know if you will remember me..."
"You are waiting for me on the Naihe Bridge." Lou Jing gently kissed the top of the emperor's hair, her voice became hoarse, "If someone asks you to drink Mengpo soup, pretend to drink it, and then spit it out."
"Okay, I won't drink..." Xiao Chengjun's voice became erratic, as if he was extremely sleepy.
"I don't drink either, no matter where you go, I will definitely find you." Lou Jing said, kissing his forehead delicately, tears couldn't help falling down, wet the emperor's temples.
"Well, I believe you..." Xiao Chengjun felt that his eyelids were heavy, and he answered in a daze. His eyes were getting darker, and he reached out and grabbed the Queen's hand.
Lou Jing held that warm palm, brought it to her lips, and bit it lightly, feeling that arm became softer and softer, and finally sank suddenly.
Stunned for a moment, Lou Jing slowly lowered her head, looking at the emperor who was sleeping peacefully in her arms, the powerless hand slipped from his palm and suddenly fell on the bright yellow brocade quilt. His bunny buns are missing...
Holding the handsome face that had fallen into a long sleep with one hand, Lou Jing leaned over, rubbed the emperor's lips, and whispered softly, as if she was coaxing her beloved to sleep, for fear of waking him up, "Yuanlang, wait Follow me."
The inner room was too quiet, making everyone outside the door a little uneasy.
"Boom!" The crisp sound of the sword falling to the ground made the Prince's expression change immediately, and he pushed the door open and barged in.
The Chixiao and Jiuxiao swords, one for expanding the territory, and the other for guarding rivers and mountains, are the emperor's swords. Now, the faint blue Jiuxiao sword, stained with blood, is lying alone on the ground.
"Father emperor! Father empress—" Xiao Qirui threw himself in front of the dragon bed, crying bitterly.
In the fifty-three years of Hongyuan, on the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, the emperor died, and he was later martyred, and the country mourned.
Year 2018, spring.
A child about four or five years old was lying on a large bed, depressed.
"Meow~" With a gentle meow, the silver tabby cat jumped onto the bed lightly and circled around the child. Seeing that the owner ignored him, it climbed onto his back and curled up comfortably in a circle.
"You know how to find a place." The child pursed his lips, and simply let go of the arms that stretched his head, lazily sticking to the bed, his beautiful cold star eyes were full of melancholy.
This child is none other than Lou Jing who died for love and wiped her neck, Empress Lou.
It has been five years, five years since he came to this world, and there is no news of Xiao Chengjun. When he first came here, he was at a loss, until the day he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar beautiful face, his mother who had passed away a long time ago, could it be that this is the underworld, let him see the girl who died young? Mother? What about Cheng Jun
"My dear grandson—" After hearing the old Buzun's voice, Lou Jing raised her eyes and met the smiling face of Old An Guogong.
Grandpa Lou didn't wear a tiara, his hair was cut to only an inch, and he was wearing strange clothes. He grinned and poked his face with his fingers.
Empress Lou was stunned, and punched his grandfather with a punch, just kidding, mother is still in confinement, how can this father-in-law come in, how decent is he
"Yo, you are so smart, you are indeed my good grandson." Grandpa Lou didn't care about his little fists at all, and leaned over to kiss him.
Queen Lou was completely dumbfounded.
Facts have proved that he was indeed reincarnated. This is the world a thousand years later. Dayu has long been destroyed, and several dynasties have changed. Things are different, this is no longer the dynasty he is familiar with. Now, without the emperor or the Duke, the Lou family has become a business family.
It took a year to get used to this world and learn a lot of common sense, Lou Jing started looking for his husband. Since grandpa, mother, and even Lou Jianyu's father are still in place, the Xiao family should be there too.
Facts have proved that short legs can't run very far.
Lou's family lives in Jinyang. In this area of mansions, there are all kinds of famous people in Jinzhou. There is a kindergarten for nobles in the community. Lou Jing even saw the governor Wang Jian who came to pick up the children in the kindergarten, and the Zhou brothers who had a runny nose. , I just didn't see any Xiao family members.
Lou Jing also tried to ask her mother, but her mother asked her grandpa if she didn't know, Grandpa Lou said: "The Xiao family, yes, a wealthy family comparable to our Lou family, it is said that their ancestors were emperors. Hey , listen to their bragging..."
"Then, does their family have any children who are as old as me?" Seeing that Grandpa's words were getting more and more off topic, Lou Jing quickly asked the key points.
Although there were some, Lou Jing tried every means to find information about those children, but none of them looked like Xiao Chengjun.
The fate is too much, and the road to find a husband is difficult.
Lou Jing pulled the tabby cat off her back and rubbed it vigorously. This kind of cat imported from the United States has a good temper and can be rubbed casually. It doesn't look like a cat at all, but like a rabbit. Angrily, she opened her mouth and gnawed on the cat's head, Lou Jing sighed, he wanted to grow up quickly, grasp the power of the Lou family, even if he searched the whole world, he still wanted to find Xiao Chengjun, whether he still remembered himself or not...
"Jing'er," my mother pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing that he was still looking lazy, she couldn't help frowning, reached out and patted Lou Jing's little butt, "I asked you to change clothes, why haven't you changed yet? We're leaving."
"Where are you going, leaving so early?" Lou Jing heard that she was going to attend a banquet tonight, but it was still in the morning. Aren't the banquets always in the evening
"We have to go to the capital." Mrs. Xu was as gentle and patient as her memory, and smiled and took a small shirt and trousers for her son to wear. "The son of the head of the Xiao family came back from the United States to take over the domestic industry. He also brought two A kid who is about your age, when the time comes..."
"Mom!" Lou Jing was taken aback, even ignoring that his mother was taking off his pants, "You mean the Xiao family has two children who just returned to China?"
Jinyang is not far from the capital, so you don't need to take a plane, just drive there. His father, Lou Jianyu, and his mother were in the same car, and Lou Jing was pulled by his grandfather to sit in the front car.
Lou Jing could no longer listen to what his grandfather was whispering in his ear, her fists were clenched tightly, her heart was fluctuating, and she kept hovering on the edge of hope and disappointment.
The white mansion is built like a small palace, and it is brightly lit at night.
Many people have already come in the hall, the men are in neat suits, and the women are wearing gorgeous evening gowns, shining brightly under the lights. There is soothing light music played by the band, people are talking in low voices, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.
Lou Jing was wearing a small black suit and a delicate bow tie, and followed beside her grandfather.
As soon as he entered the door, many people came up to greet his grandfather. Grandpa Lou smiled back and introduced his little grandson to everyone.
The Lou family has a very high status in the country, comparable to the Xiao family. Not long after they were in the hall, the young patriarch of the Xiao family greeted him personally, "Mr. Lou."
Lou Jing looked at the young patriarch in front of him, as if struck by lightning, this person was clearly Emperor Chunde who was ten years younger!
"Clatter!" There was a burst of applause, and "Emperor Chunde" walked to the stage quickly, and said with a smile: "Thank you for participating in today's banquet. Xiao has just returned to China recently, and it coincides with the sixth birthday of the dog. I would like to take this opportunity to invite everyone Come on, hope you all have a great night."
Then, amidst applause, the two young masters of the Xiao family, wearing white suits and silver-gray bow ties, walked downstairs slowly.
The child walking in front was pink and delicate, and with that cold expression, many wives in the hall couldn't help calling it cute.
Lou Jing stared blankly at the child. Wearing small leather shoes, his steps were steady, as if he was not walking down the stairs, but stepping up the steps of his majesty, every step had a dignified aura that could not be ignored. From an angle that no one noticed, he saw the deep calm and deepness hidden in those big black eyes that were as black as dots of ink. They were eyes that had been accumulated for decades, and he would never be wrong!
Genro! That's his Genro! His Emperor Hongyuan!
Before he could take a step, he was grabbed by his grandfather, "Stinky boy, don't make trouble, grandpa will take you to meet Xiao's family, and we will play later."
Looking at Xiao Chengjun who was surrounded by everyone, Lou Jing couldn't help tears welling up in her eyes, what a real grandpa, this is so timely.
As soon as Mr. Lou came over, everyone consciously gave up their positions.
"Let's go play in the yard." The adults exchanged greetings, and Lou Jing grabbed the hand of the eldest young master of the Xiao family.
"These two children hit it off." Mrs. Xiao, who was wearing a royal blue dress, said with a smile. Guess, this might be Concubine Shu from her previous life.
"Go, go play on your own." Grandpa Lou waved his hand and let them go out to play.
Young Master Xiao didn't speak, and let Lou Jing take his hand and walk out. Xiao Ershao, who was only four years old, blinked, grabbed the corner of his brother's clothes, and stumbled out after him.
In the yard was a very wide open-air swimming pool, and the two sat by the pool, their eyes facing each other.
Lou Jing wanted to say something, but was afraid of getting some disappointing results, what if Xiao Chengjun didn't remember him? Pursing her lips, Lou Jing held her soft little hand, "My name is Lou Jing, what's your name?"
Young Master Xiao's hand trembled slightly, and he took out a beautifully packaged candy in his pocket with the other hand, "I'll eat it for you."
With a soft and waxy voice, Lou Jing looked up at him with a strange sense of majesty.
"My name is Xiao Chengjin, and my brother's name is Xiao Chengjun." Second Young Master Xiao, who was still clutching the hem of his brother's clothes, said childishly.
"Cheng Jun, what a good name, I thought your name was Yuan Lang." Lou Jing said, his eyes filled with tears, the body of a child is prone to tears, and he really wanted to cry at this moment.
Xiao Chengjun trembled all over, dropped the candy in his hand, stretched out his short arms, and hugged Lou Jing, "Zhuoyu, it's really you..."
"I said, I will definitely find you." Lou Jing hugged the soft little body in her arms tightly, and kept rubbing against that tender little face.
"Well, I believe you." Rao even the tough Emperor Hongyuan couldn't help the red eyes at this moment.
Xiao Chengjin looked at the two older children hugging each other, and scratched his clever little head, not knowing why.
The spring breeze blew past, blowing out light blue water patterns in the swimming pool, rippling round and round. The wind blows and wrinkles a pool of spring water. A beautiful life has just begun. gd1806102
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