The hypocritical greetings between the little fat man and Prince Jia Li Chongming did not last long, because he soon noticed Chen Wuliang. He no longer took the extraordinary eunuch by his father as much as he was when he was a child. When Chen Wuliang came to pay a visit with a smile, he pulled the person up and said with a complaint.

"I always look up and see you, but you still do this with me?"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is not afraid of hardships this time, and he has worked hard and made great contributions. If you hadn't come too quickly, the civil and military officials and the people of Daming Mansion should have gone to the city gate to welcome him, let alone me, an old guy?" Chen Wuliang was well aware of the key points of flattery, and in just a few words, hello to Yue Qianqiu.

"It's really not easy for the Ninth Young Master to die this time."

"Yes, I feel lucky to be able to save my life under the hands of a few madmen." Yue Qianqiu was not as serious as the little fat man. He pounded his arms and legs, and then sighed, "But the end is that I have become half a useless person now. I will hurry up on the road and have to worry about others to help me with them. I don't know what to do in the future."

It is not uncommon for Yue Qianqiu to joke with him. However, Chen Wuliang has such a good eye. He can tell from Yue Qianqiu's empty steps that he is indeed worried. Thinking that the secret letter from the old man Yue who was sent to him said that Yue Qianqiu was drugged by Emperor Beiyan, and then asked Xiao Jingxian for three antidotes that were essentially the antidotes of tigers and wolfs. He didn't understand Yue Qianqiu's worries.

He immediately comforted him: "No matter how good the famous generals are, they will fail, not to mention that you have suffered a little setbacks by the Ninth Young Master. There are the best imperial doctors in the palace, and there are many national players in Huichun Temple. What is your small situation!"

As he said, he glanced at Li Chongming: "Look at Prince Jia, he was not seriously injured, but this time he was able to follow the emperor in a sub-district tour and helped a lot, which shows the means of the imperial doctor in the palace. Today he was going to greet him at the door of the left-behind mansion. It was the emperor's instructions not to be so ignorant, so he waited here specifically."

Speaking of this, he suddenly patted his forehead and said with a sudden realization: "From my memory, the emperor is waiting for His Highness the Crown Prince and the Ninth Prince to come in and talk!"

Hearing Chen Wuliang comforted himself in a few words, and by the way, he explained the reason why Li Chongming came out and welcomed him here, Yue Qianqiu thought to himself that this guy was very cunning. Seeing that the little fat man was talking to Chen Wuliang and Li Chongming's uncle and nephew Gong, he coughed and told the little fat man to stop. Finally, this hint was very effective, and the little fat man immediately turned around.

"Then let's go." The little fat man straightened his clothes and then asked with concern as if he suddenly remembered it, "Did your father ask Chongming to go in together?"

As soon as this said, Yue Qianqiu clearly saw a hint of haze flashing across Li Chongming's face, who was lowering his head. Although the emotion was quickly covered up tightly, with Chen Wuliang's answer, he could understand why the prince of Jia had such an emotional change with Chen Wuliang's answer.

"Although Prince Jia's health had improved greatly before, when he heard that the emperor was on the northern tour, he was filial and did not care that he would go with the emperor before he recovered. The emperor was afraid of being tired, so he told him to rest more, work less, and see fewer people." Chen Wuliang said it lightly, but as long as anyone with a little brain knew that his focus was on the last three words, not to mention Yue Qianqiu and the little fat man.

Especially the fat man who was still quite suspicious and wary of his heart just now realized that his father just took Li Chongming out as a decoration, or was careful of something in Jinling. He looked even more happy and his attitude towards Li Chongming became much more natural.

However, he finally remembered that among his entourage, there were twelve princesses, Xiao Jingxian and Yue Xiaosi, but it was not easy to mention in front of Li Chongming, so he could not wink at Chen Wuliang.

Fortunately, what made him very satisfied was that before Chen Wuliang could speak, Li Chongming took the initiative to retreat with some physical discomfort. As soon as the person left, he felt even more refreshed and immediately looked at Chen Wuliang. Sure enough, he only heard someone smile and said with a smile: "The Emperor said that you have worked hard all the way. Today we will meet His Highness the Crown Prince and the Ninth Prince first. The rest of the people will rest for a night before he will meet him one by one."

The little fat man was very satisfied with this arrangement, and of course Yue Qianqiu would not say anything. When Chen Wuliang led the way, the little fat man followed closely. Yue Qianqiu whispered to Zhou Jiyue: "I'll leave it all to you. Remember whether it's Xiao Jingxian, Xiao Changgong, or the Twelve Princess, you can't leave it to others for arrangements, you will come in person."

"I understand, don't worry!" Zhou Jiyue slapped Yue Qianqiu on the back with anger. When the person slowly followed the two people in front of her, she couldn't help but worry about whether his body could hold it up. But immediately afterwards, her little worry was completely wiped out by Song Jianjia's words!

"Sister Zhou, you really think that guy is weak! His body is well-trained, and I have increased the amount of it to detoxify him with injections and medicine. Within a month or two, he will definitely be able to be full of energy, otherwise I will not treat people in the future! He is pretending now, he just can't act stubbornly and use force casually, and everything like walking is fine!"

Yue Qianqiu didn't know that Zhou Jiyue had already found that he had taken advantage of him, and was secretly upset and swore to teach him a lesson in a while, but now he has not yet recovered his skills. At this moment, he followed the little fat man and Chen Wuliang slowly. Although he did not look around, he still habitually kept the journey in his mind.

When he came to a yard with green bamboos planted, he couldn't help but glance at the bamboo forest several times, which attracted the fat man's impatient urging: "Qianqiu, isn't it the first time you have seen bamboo, do you need to stare at it so tightly?"

"I was just thinking that except for the garden, there were no other plants and trees in the palace, let alone bamboo." Yue Qianqiu made a random excuse, and saw that the little fat man actually frowned and pondered, he said happily, "But it's not surprising that things like plants, trees, flowers and trees are the easiest to hide people, and the most feared thing in the palace is assassins."

Seeing the little fat man suddenly realized, he smiled and said, "Even if he is not an assassin, there is a beautiful palace maid hidden among the plants and trees. When he peeks at a noble man, he will rush out to pretend to encounter by chance. This wonderful encounter is only one place in the Imperial Garden. If every corner of the palace comes out, no matter the emperor or you, I am afraid no one can stand it!"

Hearing this, even Chen Wuliang could not sit still and watch Yue Qianqiu continue to talk nonsense, especially when he found that the little fat man's eyes were flashing, and he was actually evaluating this possibility. He had to cough heavily and said, "Young Master Ninth, it's just a bush of bamboo forests. Can't you think of ordering good ones?"

"Okay? Of course it's OK... I would rather eat meat without meat than live without bamboo... But that's the idea that only elegant people have. I, a common man, have to eat meat first. It doesn't matter whether there is bamboo or not. Eunuch Chen, I was really thinking just now, is it really appropriate to have a bunch of bamboo in the yard where the emperor temporarily stayed in the palace? "

Chen Wuliang finally decided not to get entangled with Yue Qianqiu anymore. As he did this, the topic was still on the bamboo! So he decisively stopped answering this, and strode to the door of the main room in the center and knocked gently. Before he could speak, a voice came from inside: "Are you here? Let the two of them come in."

Chen Wuliang immediately turned around and gave way to the side. He saw the little fat man quickly walked a few steps to the front of the door, and then began to examine his clothes and appearance again. Yue Qianqiu followed him calmly. Not to mention examining his appearance, even the expression on his face did not change much. So, when he pushed open the door and let the two of them in, he was very worried about what kind of progress would be ahead.

However, the next moment, the emperor's voice came from the room: "Go outside the courtyard and watch. Unless the Northern Yan army is fighting, there is someone in Jinling to rebel, or I ask you, don't let the idle people approach."

The emperor had already said this, so Chen Wuliang agreed immediately, then closed the door and stepped back, and walked out of the yard. With his ears, even from this long distance, he could actually hear the conversation in the room. However, after he ordered the guards to deliberately focus on other directions around him to avoid hearing what he shouldn't have heard.

In the room, the fat man who entered one after another and Yue Qianqiu also performed completely differently. One was cautious and as if he was looking at Dabin, and the other was careless, as if he was just meeting a less important relative. Therefore, when he was bowing, he saw the fat man who had met again for a long time and bowed down with excitement on his face. Yue Qianqiu had to bend his legs while complaining in his heart.

Fortunately, his knees were not even hitting the ground, and he heard the emperor's slightly tired voice: "Get up! Silang, you learn for a long time, and he is fine even if the sky falls!"

The little fat man glanced at Yue Qianqiu. Even though he was no longer as good as before, he always felt that his father was better at Yue Qianqiu than his own son, but he still couldn't help but feel a little envious and jealous. While standing up, he said in a muffled voice: "I can't learn from him! I've been scared several times this time, but even so, I can't compare to Qianqiu's thrilling danger!"

While he spoke, he peeked at the emperor. Seeing that he was not angry about his words, he said boldly: "Father, this battle in Bazhou can be the final result. It is of course important for you and Yue Xiang to plan your plan, but Qianqiu's deep into the tiger's den is also a great contribution. Please give him a lot of reward!"

Yue Qianqiu didn't expect that the little fat man would wear a high hat and ask for me for me as soon as he spoke. Of course, he could understand the little fat man's kindness, but he felt really frustrated and he didn't say anything. Since his grandfather did not follow him back to Daming Mansion, he had to find an answer from the emperor.

Even though he really doesn't care so much about his life experience, he still admitted that the woman who rescued him from the fire was the savior. Then, he must have a clear answer and must know who the other party is!

Before the emperor could speak, Yue Qianqiu had already raised his head, his eyes were astonishingly bright. Facing the vaguely familiar look, he was a little stunned, but he came to his senses in an instant and laughed.

"Although I mentioned it so at the beginning, I didn't expect that Qianqiu and Shiro would really become friends. You know, he used to be irritable, and you obviously disliked him very much, but you have helped him a lot over the years. At this moment, Shiro is even more willing to risk angering me and also seek a reward for you. I have to say that time can really change a person."

The little fat man didn't expect his father to mention this suddenly, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Then he realized something and immediately turned his head and glared at Yue Qianqiu. Seeing that he was indeed looking at the emperor straight, he was very anxious and quickly turned his eyes to the person. He found that Yue Qianqiu had completely ignored his hints, so he became more and more anxious and forgot to take over the emperor's words.

And this time it was Yue Qianqiu who spoke: "The emperor is right. Time is like a flying knife, and his knife skills are quite ruthless. He unknowingly cut off a person's edges and sharpen a person into a versatile person. But I am different. I didn't have any edges back then, but I just rely on my grandfather to bully a coward who is afraid of the strong."

"But I said, I don't care about my life experience, this sentence is true. The person who gave birth to me and did not raise me has no right to ask me for anything based on blood. And after raising me for more than ten years, I have given me a wealthy life far better than the common people these days, and even a person who gave me family affection, and naturally I am my true relative."

Speaking of this, he suddenly turned his mind and said, "But, the grace of saving lives is like a recreation. I must know whether the woman who rescued me from the fire was Ding An, Xiao Lele, or someone else!"

The emperor ignored the fat man who was already full of anxiety and asked faintly: "So what if you know?"

"Relocate the grave, worship the besiege, and establish the Lord of God, this is the minimum." Yue Qianqiu did not care about the emperor's cold tone and said seriously, "Then, find her relatives, at least help them within their ability. As the saying goes, a drop of water should be repaid with a spring, let alone a life-saving grace?"

"What if I don't tell you?"

"Then go and investigate." Yue Qianqiu said without any concession, "I don't believe that the truth will continue to sink into the sea after one year or two, ten or eight years."

The emperor looked at Yue Qianqiu without blinking, and suddenly said bluntly: "If you find out, it was Xiao Lele who saved you back then, but it was not someone else who set the fire, but the person who sent you grandpa?"

Just as the fat man's scalp was numb and he almost exclaimed, he heard three decisive words.

"impossible!"
Chapter completed!