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Chapter 33: Facing the Wall and Thinking

As soon as Lu Qingyao entered the city, he realized that the atmosphere on the street was different from the past and was under heavy guard everywhere. Yang Ju, the Minister of War, sat in the lobby of Furu Restaurant with his sparse and gray hair, and was sweating.

The moment he saw Zhu Jingfeng riding a horse and running into the city, Yang Juru was lit up by someone, jumped up from the chair, said "God's blessing", and rushed out.

"Oh, my fourth hall... The fourth young master, you are finally back, and your family is almost in a hurry."

Yang Jie's small body blocked Zhu Jingfeng's horse, and was almost kicked by the horse's hooves.

After dismounting the horse, Zhu Jingfeng hugged Lu Qingyao, who was wrapped tightly, threw the reins into Yang Ju's arms, and said, "Is there a carriage?"

Yang Ju took the reins in a hurry, threw them to the servant behind him, looked Lu Qingyao up and down, and vaguely felt that the small figure with only a pair of eyes was familiar.

Hearing Zhu Jingfeng snorting in displeasure, he immediately looked away and said with a smile, "Yeye ye, the official has prepared the carriage, please come here."

Zhu Jingfeng sent Lu Qingyao onto the carriage and said softly to her, "A Yao, don't worry, I will go back to the palace to explain the situation to my father and mother, and say that I forced everyone to accompany me up the mountain. You go back first, I will go to the general's mansion in two days to see you and Brother Lu."

Lu Qingyao glanced at him, and was surprised that he would take all the responsibilities, but he underestimated him.

After saying goodbye to Zhu Jingfeng, Lu Qingyao sat in the carriage and was sleeping. The night was so thrilling that she hadn't felt this kind of mental tension for a long time. She had nowhere to release her doubts. She was a little tired, and she was worried about how to explain to her mother when she got home. She couldn't escape a punishment, and it would be difficult to go out in the future.

Mrs. Lu has been feeling uneasy since she heard the maid coming to report that the lady was missing in the morning. Now Lu Zhan and his son are leading troops to fight against the Eastern Wei Dynasty. There is no man in the family. However, these two sons have been rude and unruly since childhood. Now they have been rushing Yao'er to run away from home. What if they have a bad and bad situation, how can she survive?

Mrs. Lu was restless and sent a servant to the house of Lu Qingyun and some of her classmates who were close to Lu Qingyun. She knew that Lu Qingyun and Fu Shilang's youngest son and the eldest grandson of the Gu family were good since childhood. After asking, the two were not at home. I heard that the old lady of the Fu family was so anxious that she almost fainted. Fu Shilang had sent a servant to search everywhere in the city.

The General's Mansion has its own guard, but now the Lu family is sensitive and has to be cautious in everything. Mrs. Lu dare not send people to search for it in a bold manner, so she could only go to the Fu Mansion to inquire over and over again.

After a while, a servant came back and reported her shocking news, saying that the fourth prince Zhu Jingfeng was gone, and the city gate guard and the owner of the Furu Restaurant both confirmed that he saw five young men riding out of the city last night, in the direction of Luming Mountain.

At this time, the emperor had already known about this, and the Minister of War, Lord Yang Ju, sent troops to Luming Mountain to search.

Mrs. Lu's heart was slightly relieved. With the fourth prince here, the royal family would always find someone. But let's not talk about Lu Qingyun for now. Even if Lu Qingyao is not yet in the process of seizure, this kind of thing will be extremely unfavorable to her once it gets into trouble.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Lu's heart, which had just been relieved, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, and was nervous.

"Madam, Madam, Miss is back."

Mrs. Lu was anxious, and Madam Jiang ran from outside the door with wind, then hugged Qin and Zhiqi, holding Lu Qingyao, dressed in a messy man's outfit, walked in.

As soon as Lu Qingyao saw Mrs. Lu, she had not waited for her to speak, and she knelt on the ground with a plop. The sound of her knees on the ground made Madam Jiang feel distressed.

"Mom, my daughter is naughty, which makes me worry."

Mrs. Lu's anger and reproach were suppressed by her real muffled sound.

Looking at the haggard appearance of the little cotton jacket on his heart, Mrs. Lu's angry anger also dissipated a little. She said with a calm face, "Yao'er, your wings will grow hard when you grow up. Who gave you such courage? What about Lu Qingyun's bastard?"

Lu Qingyao knew that she was in the wrong, and her tears fell like pearls with broken threads. "Mom, my daughter knew she was wrong. My daughter shouldn't be so stubborn. She pestered her second brother and asked him to take me out for fun, which made her worry and hurt her second brother."

"Your second brother is injured? Where are you injured?"

Because Lu Qingyao knelt down directly when she entered the door. Mrs. Lu did not look closely. When she said this, she subconsciously checked whether she was injured. Seeing that there was a piece of skin on her forehead and there were still some blood marks around her, her heart suddenly became tugged. She pulled her up and asked, "What's going on on your face? Madam Jiang, go and hire a doctor. If this daughter's family is broken, I'll see how you get married in the future?"

Lu Qingyao's eyes were swaying in tears and looked at Mrs. Lu pitifully, and Mrs. Lu's heart softened unconsciously.

But this time, this matter is very important, and she can't fool her by acting like a spoiled person and shed a few tears.

"Why don't you tell me quickly, where is your second brother? Where is the injury?"

Seeing that the soft attack failed, Lu Qingyao replied in a regular manner, "I just fell down. The Gu brother broke his arm. The second brother and the Fu brother were still taking care of him on the mountain, but Lord Yang has sent someone to find them."

"The young master broke his arm? Do they have any worries about their lives?"

"No, it's just a scratch."

"Where is the Fourth Prince? Did you come back with him?"

Lu Qingyao looked up at Mrs. Lu, "The Fourth Prince has nothing to do. He sent me to the city gate and was taken back to the palace."

Mrs. Lu looked at her steadily, her gaze was unclear, as if she was looking at the endless distance through her, and she was in the bottomless state. Lu Qingyao discovered for the first time that her mother might not be as simple as she seemed on the surface.

"Okay." Mrs. Lu came back to her senses and raised her face again, "First go back to the room and change this outfit that is neither male nor female, and then kneel down to the ancestral hall. When will your second brother come back and you will get up."

"lady."

Lu Qingyao's wet nurse, Madam Fang exclaimed, the ancestral hall was cold and wet, not to mention a young child, even an adult might not be able to stand it. If the second young master had not returned yet, when would the eldest lady have to kneel? How could she be so delicate?

Mrs. Lu glanced at Madam Fang coldly, and her rare aura made Madam Fang dare not raise her head.

"Miss is weak, please allow me to kneel with the lady."

Zhiqi, who was standing beside him, knelt down without hesitation after hearing Lu Qingyao going to the ancestral hall, and his voice was crisp and loud.

"I will go too." Baoqin also knelt down.

Lu Qingyao quickly spoke out before Mrs. Lu was about to get angry, "One person does things and one person does it. If Yao'er makes a mistake, she should be punished. No one needs to accompany her. I will go by myself."

Her little group of people was straight and straight, speaking righteously and powerfully.

Although Mrs. Lu still had a cold face, her voice was no longer so serious. She said lightly, "You are my mother's daughter, so you must have the courage to act and take responsibility, go."

Lu Qingyao vaguely felt that something was wrong with her mother's words. Mother's daughter? Shouldn't it be said that she is the daughter of a brave and good general who is good at fighting and defending his country?

When Lu Qingyao washed up and rushed to the Lu family ancestral hall, except for the hunchbacked old woman who had been cleaning the ancestral hall for many years, she did not even have a close maid.

She took the cushion handed over by the hunchbacked old woman and knelt down calmly.

A trace of doubt flashed in his heart. The old woman looked like she was already in her sixties. She was meticulously clutched with a bamboo hairpin behind her head, with her hair and chicken skin, her face covered with wrinkles, her face was serious, her mouth drooped, and she was covered with gray clothes, and she was not smiling.

However, she has a pair of delicate and white hands, and her nails are short and neat, not the same as the hands that people who work all year round should have.

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Today, where are the babies going to play? Qingyao just came back from secretly playing and was going to be punished by beautiful mother

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