After Rebirth, I Became the Treacherous Minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 55 Baoshu wants a family of three

Meng Qianqian and Mother Lu paused.

Mother Lu was surprised and said, "I didn't expect the Governor to come."

Meng Qianqian thought for a moment and said, "Last time we had the Zhou Zhou Banquet at the Governor's Mansion, Mr. Liu also went."

Although she did not show up at the banquet, Lu Xingzhou rode Mr. Liu's carriage there and she saw it with her own eyes.

Mother Lu didn't understand government affairs, so she didn't understand Lu Yuan's determination to gain military power. In terms of family status, the Liu family was not considered a famous family, and they had no contact with the Governor's Mansion. Mother Lu only regarded him as the Governor. The face of Yongenhou Mansion.

She thought of something and looked out the door.

Meng Qianqian asked: "Mother, what's wrong?"

Mother Lu shook her head: "Nothing, let's go."

The two met Mrs. Liu in the accounting room. Mrs. Liu was a good mother-in-law. She was gone, and Mrs. Liu was heartbroken.

"I walked away in my sleep... quite peacefully."

Mrs. Liu said choked with tears.

Mother Lu comforted her for a while and began to help her take care of the old man's funeral.

On the other side, Marquis Yongen went to the gate in person to welcome the governor in, and all the officials saluted Lu Yuan.

"You don't have to be polite, I am here to express my condolences to Mrs. Liu today."

After Lu Yuan finished speaking, he led Shangguan Ling, the commander of the Jinyi Guards, into the mourning hall.

In Shangguan Ling's arms, he was holding a little baby.

After coming out of the mourning hall, seeing that Lu Yuan wanted to stay, Marquis Yongen hurriedly said to Lu Yuan politely: "Grand Governor, please come this way."

Most of the guests who came tonight would stay with the host to keep vigil for Mrs. Liu. However, the Governor was always busy with everything and unruly. How could he have expected that she would stay and keep vigil?

It was just that the Governor was willing to condescend, but he and the Liu family could not neglect the Governor.

The Taoist priests began to perform rituals. The Liu family cried violently and guests came in droves. Yongenhou could only find some peace and quiet in the commotion. He arranged a separate mourning shed for Lu Yuan and ordered the stewards of the Liu family not to use it anymore. The other guests were ushered in.

The Liu family's servants brought in the charcoal basin.

The Liu family couldn't afford red radish charcoal, so they burned silver charcoal. Even these were brought over by Yong'enhou Mansion to entertain the guests.

Lu Yuan just sat down.

The little dumpling in Shangguan Ling's arms couldn't hold it any longer and kept pointing outwards, like a fat little moth flapping its edges: "Wow, wow, wow!"

Shangguan Ling couldn't move.

"Whoa!"

Baoshu was furious.

Shangguan Ling said: "It's useless for you to be aggressive with me. I can't just wander around. Let your father go."

Baoshu looked at her father with resentment.

Lu Yuan drank tea carelessly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Baoshu tightened her chubby fists.

Over at the mourning hall, the invited Taoist priests began to perform rituals.

Meng Qianqian moved around in various mourning sheds, entertaining the female family members who came to watch the night.

The folk customs of this dynasty were not as conservative as those of the previous dynasty. The memorial sheds for male guests and female guests were placed together, with a small flower bed separated in the middle.

Due to the cold weather, the curtains of each mourning shed were lowered to prevent blizzards from flying in.

Meng Qianqian just came out of the funeral shed and bumped into Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang groaned: "Why don't you rest at home and come here?"

The Liu family's maid held a plate of snacks and asked, "Mrs. Lu, where are you sending this plate of snacks?"

"there."

Meng Qianqian pointed to the spiritual shed to the east.

"yes."

The maid has gone.

Mrs. Wang said: "I'm still here to help. Can you bear it?"

Meng Qianqian said softly: "No problem, madam, come in and sit down."

Soon, Mrs. Liu entered the coffin anxiously: "Sister Meng, I can't survive. There is a child over there who is crying so hard that I can't even coax him."

Meng Qianqian said: "I'll go take a look."

She said to Mrs. Wang, "Madam, I'll excuse you now."

Mrs. Liu stayed to entertain Mrs. Wang, and Meng Qianqian went to the funeral shed that Mrs. Liu mentioned.

When she entered, she discovered that the wailing little dumpling was Baoshu.

The little guy was being held by a wet nurse. The wet nurse was brought here by other guests to help comfort her. However, such an experienced wet nurse could not coax Baoshu at all. "Give it to me."

Meng Qianqian stepped forward and said.

The nanny gave the child to her with the mentality of giving it a try.

Who would have thought that the little guy really stopped crying and was still curling up his little feet comfortably in Meng Qianqian's arms.

The wet nurse was stunned!

The Zhou family's maid came over and said, "Nanny, the young master is crying."

Not only the young master of the Zhou family cried, but all the children present were moved to tears by Baoshu.

What's even more irritating is that while the other children were crying, she had retired after her own success.

Lu Yuan chuckled.

Baoshu raised her chin proudly.

It seems to be saying: She cried because of her strength, there is no shame in it!

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The wet nurse went back to comfort her children.

Meng Qianqian walked towards Lu Yuan who was sitting on the seat and saluted: "I have met the Governor."

Tonight, Lu Yuan put on a mysterious dress, a little less charming and charming, and a little more solemn and cold.

Lu Yuan hummed lightly.

Meng Qianqian bowed to Shangguan Lingye and said, "I have seen the commander."

Shangguan Ling cupped his fists and said, "Mrs. Lu, you're welcome."

Baoshu pointed to the chair and then pointed to one of her little feet.

Meng Qianqian understood and sat down on the chair.

This chair was different from the rest of the tombs. It was not only covered with soft cushions, but also had thick pillows. Her tired body instantly felt much more comfortable.

She held Baoshu's feet: "What's wrong with your feet?"

Baoshu's tears came as soon as she could, and she immediately became aggrieved.

Meng Qianqian gently took off her tiger-toe shoes: "By the way, isn't Zhaozhao going to visit Lady Yan for three days? You're back after only one day?"

After saying that, the little guy also took off his footwear, revealing a little foot that was swollen like a steamed bun.

Meng Qianqian frowned: "Is this - stung by a bee?"

The little guy nodded aggrievedly.

Lu Yuan said coldly: "Humph, are you still wronged?"

Meng Qianqian looked at Lu Yuan and Shangguan Ling with a puzzled expression.

Shangguan Ling explained: "Hey, Madam Yan brought Miss Baoshu back to Wanhua Tower in the morning. Within an hour, she broke the antique jade plate collected by Madam Yan, soaked the rouge in water, and burned Luozida with charcoal. ...No matter what, she didn’t know how to do it, but she actually released the poisonous bees raised by Lady Yan.”

"I see."

Meng Qianqian's sense of taste and smell was temporarily disabled and she couldn't smell the medicine on the little guy's wound, but she could see and feel that it had been applied with medicine.

"It must hurt a lot."

It will hurt even if you apply medicine.

Baoshu nodded and got into her arms for a hug.

The corner of Shangguan Ling's mouth twitched: "Miss Baoshu was only stung by the non-venomous one, but Lady Yan was miserable. In order to catch her, she let the poisonous bee sting her into bear paws with both hands, and all the girls in Wanhua Tower were also stung. All of them are swollen into pig heads and can no longer see anyone."

Wanhualou has been open for many years, and even "harboring" Beiliang Xizuo was not allowed to close. As soon as the little guy left, he closed the door and thanked guests.

Meng Qianqian looked at Baoshu in her arms very seriously.

Baoshu blinked innocently and raised her injured little foot.

It seems to be saying: I am injured, so pitiful.

Meng Qianqian stayed in the cemetery to take care of Baoshu.

The silver charcoal in the shed was replaced by smokeless red charcoal at some point. It was warm in the shed, and soon the whole family became sleepy and fell asleep in a daze.

Lu Yuan stood up with a cold expression.

Shangguan Ling was excited: "Grand Governor."

Lu Yuan said: "Go out for a walk."

Shangguan Ling glanced at Meng Qianqian, who was sleeping on the chair holding Baoshu, and nodded: "Yes!"

The two men came out of the mourning shed, and Qingshuang appeared from the darkness and guarded the door of the mourning shed.

Baoshu: It’s enough for a family of two, ╭(╯^╰)╮

Lu Yuan: So you are so satisfied with this governor as your father.

Baoshu: (⊙o⊙)