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Chapter 5
As soon as the guards sent Chu Qing away, Chu Yun came in with a pale face on the back, "Your Majesty, your majesty is here."

Lou Jinhuan put down the teacup, raised his eyes slightly, and faced the door, the little emperor came striding forward, his face tense, the bright yellow dragon robe glistening in the sun, even a little dazzling.

The young emperor is only eight years old. Children of ordinary families are still playing with mud at this age, but he has already been scheming. Is it luck or misfortune?
"I have seen Your Majesty."

The palace people knelt down to salute him one after another, but Lou Jinhuan just sat there and looked at him.

The little emperor pursed his lips even tighter.

As soon as he raised his hand, the palace people immediately retreated knowingly, and there were only two of them "mother and son" left in the hall.

"Why is Your Majesty here? The birthday party is over?"

Lou Jinhuan's tone was calm, but the little emperor was even more flustered. He stepped forward and walked in front of Lou Jinhuan, looked up at her, and stared closely into her eyes, "Is the queen mother angry with her son?"

"Heh—" Lou Jinhuan chuckled lightly: "What is your majesty talking about? Why does the Ai family want to get angry with you?"

The little emperor's eyes were lost and sad: "Because I didn't protect my mother in the first place, and let those ministers bully you so much."

Lou Jinhuan looked down at her well-maintained nails, "Your Majesty is young, so the minister will naturally not take you seriously."

The little emperor suddenly clenched his fists: "What about the queen mother?"

Lou Jinhuan focused his eyes, and slowly raised his eyes to look over, those clear eyes seemed to be able to see into his heart all the time, the little emperor couldn't help but get nervous.

"Ai's family has never underestimated you, so how can the real dragon emperor be a thing in the pond?"

Lou Jinhuan's red lips curled up slightly, and he raised his hand to gently pat the little emperor's head: "But, there is more than one dragon, Your Majesty, don't be fooled by your cleverness."

……

When the little emperor left, his expression was in a daze. He didn't pay attention when he went down the steps, his feet slipped, he staggered and almost rolled down.

The great eunuch Lu Baihun beside him was so scared that he almost lost his soul, so he quickly grabbed him: "Oh, your majesty, you must be careful!"

The little emperor grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and murmured with a wry smile: "The queen mother still separated from me after all."

Lu Bai's face changed drastically, "Your Majesty, this is not the place to talk!"

The little emperor was vulnerable at the moment, Lu Bai reminded him to immediately restrain his expression, let go of the back of his hand and strode towards the direction of the imperial study, "Go, ask the prime minister to come and see me!"

"Yes."

……

It was night, a wooden cart stopped at the corner gate of the Prince Regent's Mansion. The gatekeeper heard a loud knock on the door. He opened the door and saw that there was no one but a car.

He quickly opened the cover on the car, met a pair of frightened eyes, the gatekeeper was shocked, and ran to find someone.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Shangshuang, Yan Ruqing's confidant, came over, lifted the cover and took a look, he was startled immediately: "Isn't this the person next to the Queen Mother?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whoa!"

"My lord, what should we do with this person? Since he is with the empress dowager, he was sent to us suddenly, so there is no conspiracy, right?" the gatekeeper asked nervously.

Mo Shangshuang shook his head, pondered for a moment, then looked around, and when he didn't see anyone, he said to the guards who followed him, "Take him to the front hall."

"Yes."

The guards immediately pushed the wooden cart in, and when the gatekeeper closed the gate, no one knew what happened.

Mo Shangshuang turned halfway to the study.

……

Yan Ruqing stood with his hands behind his back, behind the desk, staring at the Daxia map on the wall in a daze, the candlelight kept elongating his tall body, casting a lonely shadow on the ground.

This map is quite old, the paper is yellow, and there are many marks on it, most people can't understand it, but Yan Ruqing understands that every mark represents a battle, and he made it with his own hands.

But he hasn't been on the battlefield for two years.

Yan Ruqing's eyes were dark.

"Boom boom boom——"

His eyes narrowed, "Who?"

"My lord, it's my subordinate."

Yan Ruqing turned to open the door for him, her expression indifferent: "What's the matter?"

Mo Shangshuang told about the gatekeeper, "Now that Chuqing has been carried to the front hall, what do you think my lord will do with it?"

"Chuqing?"

Yan Ruqing raised her eyebrows in surprise, quickly realized, and smiled knowingly, "This is a great gift from the empress dowager, of course this king has to go and see for himself."

Mo Shangshuang: "Huh?"

What kind of gift is this?
……

Chu Qing originally thought that she would be saved when she arrived at the Prince Regent's Mansion, but she didn't expect that although these people pushed her in, that was all. They didn't untie her at all, and even threw her on the wooden cart without even looking at her.

Depressed and resentful, she waited anxiously.

Soon, the sound of footsteps came from far to near, her eyes lit up again, and she struggled to make a little movement, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

help me!
The visitor paused, and then there was a low laugh, "I really don't know how to be sympathetic."

Hearing this voice, Chu Qing's excited eye circles turned red, "Mmmmmmmm!"

My lord, my lord!
A sudden gust of cool wind hit her, the white cloth on her body was lifted, and the figure of that person became more and more clear.
Tall and straight, indifferent and handsome.

Chu Qing's heart skipped a beat, she looked at Yan Ruqing affectionately, but Yan Ruqing just glanced at her before turning around, "Untie her."

After being let go, Chu Qing lay on the wooden cart and stretched out her hand to Yan Ruqing, "My lord, save this servant! The empress dowager wants this servant to die!"

Yan Ruqing was sitting in an armchair, looking down at her, those amber pupils were as deep as an abyss under the night.

"Why do you think I will save you?"

Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, "My lord...the servants betrayed the queen mother for the lord's sake!"

Mo Shangshuang's eyes widened instantly and he turned to look at Yan Ruqing.

Yan Ruqing narrowed her eyes, suddenly pointed at Chu Qing and said, "Take out the things under her body."

"Yes."

The guard stepped forward and tore off a letter from under Chu Qing's arm and handed it to Yan Ruqing.

Chuqing looked at the letter in fear, why didn't she find it before?whose letter?Queen Mother?
Yan Ruqing took the letter and checked it carefully. There was no trace of opening. He tore it open and saw that there was only a piece of paper inside. She said, "She said that she can be your side concubine, so I will send her to you." Here you go, no thanks."

"Heh—" Yan Ruqing suddenly laughed.

Mo Shangshuang curiously leaned over to take a look, Yan Ruqing grabbed the note, raised her eyes and said in a low voice: "Send her to the imperial prison, let her have a good trial, and then send her to the prison at noon, who was sent in at noon." Come out, wash it clean, and send it to the queen mother tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked out, seeing that direction seemed to be leaving the mansion, Mo Shangshuang was puzzled: "Where are you going, my lord?"

Yan Ruqing said without turning her head, "Return the gift."

(End of this chapter)