Chapter 315: Why recruit her?

Rong Che didn't understand a truth until very late.

 As a human being, you just can't lose face.

Back then, he was thin-skinned and did not dare to reveal his feelings, so he watched Yun Niang marry someone else. Suffering in the fire pit for eighteen years.

 Over the years, he has been tossing and turning, often suffering from insomnia.

 I deeply understand a truth, it's okay not to lose face.

 Being shameless is the only way to embrace a beautiful woman.

At this moment, Yun Niang was holding the feather duster. He knelt down, hugged Yun Niang's thigh and admitted his mistake.

Yun Niang's face turned red, and the streets were lined with people and countless soldiers.

 Behind him are the two elders of Zhenguo Gong.

Stuttered: "I...I beat Chaochao! Not...beat you!" Why are you kneeling down so quickly?

 Xu's face looked horrified, I never thought about becoming a shrew!

Xu almost wanted to raise her hands to cover her face.

Rong Che was stunned: "So you didn't hit me..."

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty came to pick him up at the emperor's order. At this moment, seeing Rong Che slipping and kneeling, the political opponents couldn't help but mock the Duke of Zhen.

"Mr. Zhenguo, your only son is really brave…"

"A man of iron bones kneels to the sky and the king, how can he kneel to a woman? Where does this tradition come from?"

 "It's really embarrassing for Beizhao'erlangs!" One of the ministers couldn't help but sneered.

"General Rong's sister is the empress, and he is the general who governs the country, and he is also your majesty's brother-in-law. She represents Beizhao's face, how can she be so humble? This Xu family, a woman with children and divorce, can also afford it ?"

"Besides, how can General Rong and his wife be compatible?"

The Duke of Laozhen raised his eyelids lightly: "Home is not a place for reason!"

 "Let's talk about it…" The Duke of Laozhen said lightly.

"Kneeling down is the tradition of my old Rong family, what's none of your business?! I'm kneeling too, what's wrong with me?!"

"What's wrong with Yun Niang and Li? Yun Niang is virtuous and kind, and the children she gave birth to are all great. Lu Yuanze is not blessed, so why don't you allow my son to get some luck? I think you are jealous!"

"Rong Che is a young boy who is born with a rough mind and can only roughly know a few words. Yun Niang comes from a well-educated family, and it is Che'er who has a higher education than Yun Niang!"

 The Duke of Laozhen rolled up his sleeves and looked full of fighting spirit: "Your children are not up to par, you are just jealous, jealous!"

The other person's face turned red with anger, and he pointed at him for a long time and was speechless.

 "Who is jealous? Who is jealous?"

 "You, it's just you who are jealous!"

 Lu Chaochao opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage: "Why don't you kneel down to your wife yourself..."

 Lu Chaochao shouted loudly.

 "Who is kneeling to my wife?" The minister frowned and looked dissatisfied.

Lu Chaochao muttered: "Last night!"

"You knelt down on your knees last night, and you weren't even dressed. You were so shy...you knelt down, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh... let go...uh..." The minister, who had been arguing with the Duke of Zhen just now, rushed forward in horror. In front of him, he tightly covered Lu Chaochao's mouth.

"Please! Please! It's Xiaguan's fault, it's Xiaguan's bad mouth! General Rong is right, it's all Xiaguan's fault! Princess Zhaoyang kept people in her mouth, Princess Zhaoyang, please..." He His hands and feet were trembling in panic, and his ears were filled with the surprised and uncertain cries of everyone.

"Is there anything you can't say? Tell us quickly!" The eyes of the people on both sides of the road were burning and they almost jumped up.

 "Wow, sir, you are really good at playing."

 "Tell us quickly."

The Manchu and Martial Arts of the Manchuria have raised their ears, who can think of it! This is the most disciplined old-fashioned thing!

They said nothing, but their ears were held high.

"What are you listening to! Nothing! I heard you wrong!" The minister retorted with a red face, but he was crying in his heart.

 Why did I recruit her? Am I being a bitch?

Princess Zhaoyang's voice last time was shocking enough.

"Princess Zhaoyang, I got some new treasures. They will be delivered to you later. Please be kind to me." The minister coaxed her tremblingly, fearing that she would talk nonsense.

 Lu Chao nodded towards Na Na.

 Why can't you say it? Forget it, it's not important. She rushed into Mrs. Xu's arms like a cannonball: "Mom, I miss you so much. I miss you so much that I can't eat. I've lost weight..."

 Lu Chaochao hugged Xu's thigh.

 "Hiss…" Mrs. Xu gasped.

 "Where did this little monk come from?" Mrs. Xu looked shocked.

Lu Chaochao raised his head and puffed up his cheeks: "Mom, it's me, it's me, Chaochao! Your beloved baby..."

Xu almost fainted.

"Oh my God, whoever killed a thousand swordsmen shaved your head bald!" Lu Chaochao shaved his head every month, and it took him three years to have two little dogs.

Now, even the grip is gone!

 What bad news!

How did my delicate and soft daughter become a little monk?

 Xu specially prepared many flower heads, now...

Wen Ning smiled and said, "Princess Zhaoyang got into a fight and her hair became bald due to fever. She had no choice but to shave her head and grow her hair again."

"How can anyone beat Chaochao?" Mrs. Xu knew how powerful she was.

"It didn't lose or win, it cried for three days!" Lu Chaochao pointed out three fingers.

Xu was helpless, but seeing her friendly tone, she seemed to be very familiar with her.

"Next time, please invite the child to sit at home. Mother hasn't met your friend yet..."

 Lu Chaochao paused. It might not be easy to invite him.

Lu Zhengyue only had time to salute his mother, and then followed the civil and military officials into the palace to resume his duties.

Xie Yuzhou in the corner made a face at Lu Chaochao: "Luanluoluo... bald, hahaha, bald princess! I'm laughing so hard..."

 Lu Chaochao is very angry.

"Why didn't I beat you to death last time?" Lu Chaochao put his hands on his hips.

"Humph, my father was reluctant to beat me to death! I am his only son!" Xie Yuzhou was still frightened. The last time he was beaten, he had to stay at home for half a month!

 I feel scared just thinking about it.

 Lu Chaochao snorted coldly.

 "Master asked you to send your homework back." Xie Yuzhou looked at her with gloating.

"It's done! I'm not afraid!" Lu Chaochao handed the homework to the boy and asked him to send it back to the academy.

"Miss, don't you want Yushu anymore? Even if you want to leave, you have to take this slave with you." Yushu and Yuqin cried when they saw her.

"Girl, without the care of my servant, you have lost weight..." Yushu sobbed and hugged Lu Chaochao.

 A hug…

　　　Unexpectedly, I didn't pick him up.

Yushu's sobbing stopped for an instant, as if...he had gained weight? !

Mrs. Xu laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up straight: "The house has prepared a feast to welcome the wind. Let's go back and eat first. I'll let you eat as much as you like of your favorite dish today."

"Yeah...Chaochao loves my mother the most." Lu Chaochao looked bald, and Mrs. Xu couldn't bear to look away.

Her delicate and soft daughter! How did you become a little monk!

Why…

 When passing by the embassy, ​​Mrs. Xu's smile faded slightly and her heart seemed a little heavy.

 During this period, some traces have been found in the Southern Kingdom.

 Soon, she will be traced.

"Mom, look, there is a drunk beggar there. It's so funny. He looks like my dad..." Lu Chaochao pointed to the unshaven man at the corner of the street, hugging the tavern.

 Xu's eyes are frivolous.

 "That's your dad."

 Lu Chaochao…