After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

There were footsteps in the yard.

Meng Qianqian's heart tightened.

The next moment, she heard a familiar voice that was deliberately suppressed: "Sister!"

It’s Tan Er.

Meng Qianqian's expression relaxed, and she turned back and whispered, "I'm here."

Tan'er entered the yard and followed the sound to the cellar. She lay on the ground, poked her little head in and looked around: "Eh? Where is it?"

There is some distance from the cellar entrance to the secret room.

Meng Qianqian wanted to pick up Tan'er, but when she turned around, she found that the other person's hand was holding her tightly, tighter than last time.

Meng Qianqian was not worried, but she was afraid that using brute force would hurt him.

So Meng Qianqian gently patted the wall with her hand.

"I heard it!"

Tan'er responded in a low voice and slid down to the cellar.

She saw strange-looking talismans covering the walls, and a huge formation totem on the ground. When she looked up, she saw lanterns that looked like two evil spirits with ferocious eyes.

She said with emotion: "Sister, it's so gloomy here."

With that, she ended her tour of the cellar and quickly entered the secret room.

"Hey, is there anyone?"

She came to Meng Qianqian's side.

She didn't sense any malice from the other party, nor did she see any displeasure or murderous intent in Meng Qianqian's eyes.

She tilted her head and asked curiously, "What's the matter? Why are you grabbing my sister?"

There was no answer.

Meng Qianqian sighed, "He looks like this because he has been imprisoned for too long and has lost the ability to communicate with others."

Tan'er bent down, came closer and looked at him with her head tilted.

The corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles, and his eyes were wide open, as if he was staring at Tan'er, or as if he was in a daze.

Tan Er waved her hand: "Is there really any reaction?"

Meng Qianqian said: "I don't know what deep hatred Qianji Pavilion has against him that they want to imprison him here for a long time."

Tan'er pulled his beard, but he still didn't respond.

She turned her head and looked at Meng Qianqian: "Sister, what should we do?"

Meng Qianqian glanced at the other person and said thoughtfully, "Take him away."

"Ok!"

Tan'er nodded without hesitation.

Tan'er never questioned Meng Qianqian's decisions, no matter how unreasonable or dangerous they were, and even when the actions seemed too cold-blooded to ordinary people - poisoning Shang Wuyou, she unanimously supported Meng Qianqian.

My sister is always right.

This is her belief.

But now there is a problem. Because the man has been imprisoned for too long, he not only lost his speech, but even walking has become extremely difficult.

In addition, he refused to let go of Meng Qianqian's wrist, so in the end Tan'er had to carry him out.

And he held Meng Qianqian from beginning to end.

"Thank goodness you came."

Meng Qianqian said.

"Who says it's not?"

Tan Er was extremely proud.

The two of them left the yard.

Meng Qianqian saw the falcon standing guard on the branch at a glance.

It's easy to guess that if it weren't for the falcon leading the way, Tan'er would not have been able to find this place.

Although the falcon was very eager for jerky, the rigorous training made it never slack off when performing a mission, unless it didn't want to.

"Go inform Lu Yuan."

Falcon pretended not to hear.

"Bring the man here, three pieces of jerky."

The falcon was gone.

There were many people watching around Madam Yan's yard. It was not difficult for Meng Qianqian to hide from them alone, but it would be difficult not to be discovered if she entered the yard in such a strange posture.

Fortunately, Tan'er has been in Qianji Pavilion for so long that she is already familiar with the pavilion.

"Sister, there is a woodshed nearby."

"it is good."

The three of them went to the woodshed and waited for Lu Yuan there.

Meng Qianqian thought it over again and again before asking Falcon to inform Lu Yuan.

Ever since Gongsun Liuying's accident, Qianji Pavilion has stepped up its vigilance. Not only has the number of patrolling disciples doubled, but there is also one person every ten steps on the periphery.

It would be extremely difficult to secretly send such a big person out.

Meng Qianqian's mind is full of plans.

Tan Er only has eyes for her.

Tan Er squatted on the ground, looking at her wrist that was almost blue from being pinched, and held out her hand: "Can you please let go of your sister's hand? If you are scared, just grab my hand!"

The other party is unmoved.

"Does he know my sister?"

Tan Er asked in confusion, "Why are you only grabbing my sister's hand?"

Meng Qianqian thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps, I am the first 'stranger' he has seen since he was imprisoned."

Tan Er seemed to understand: "Okay."

She yawned.

Meng Qianqian asked, "Are you sleepy?"

Tan'er nodded, sat on the small stool, and rested her head on Meng Qianqian's legs.

Meng Qianqian gently touched her cheek: "Sleep for a while."

"Okay."

Tan'er responded in a naive tone and fell asleep peacefully.

On the other side, the falcon flew towards the palace at all costs for the three pieces of jerky, and its wings were smoking.

Dog men have never been so valuable!

We must complete this order before his price drops!

He flew into Lu Yuan's bedroom and stretched out his proud eagle claws.

Lu Yuan took off the paper tied to it and fed him a piece of dried meat.

The Falcon was stunned!

This overlord doesn’t eat just any dried meat!

Lu Yuan gave him another one.

That's not OK!

Three, four.

The falcon bowed in a very servile manner: What do you want, master?

Lu Yuan picked a peony and let the falcon take it back.

It's so late, the palace gates are closed.

You can't go out unless there is an imperial decree.

Lu Yuan burned the note to ashes, leaving no trace, then raised his eyebrows and went to Bao Zhuzhu's house.

Thanks to Lu Qi's pretending to be sick, Emperor Liang was worried that the little guy would be disturbed in the middle of the night, so he did not let him live in his main palace.

Otherwise, this play will be difficult to perform.

Baozhuzhu and Meng Qianqian played for a whole day, and the little guy was so tired that he fell into a deep sleep in his little bed.

I was sleeping soundly when a ruthless big hand pulled me out of the quilt.

She had a tuft of silly hair on her head. She gave her scumbag father a cold look and continued to sleep.

Lu Yuan said: "Wake up, it's time to work."

Baozhuzhu won't do that. He just lies on his back and falls asleep, and he can even fall asleep if he is being carried.

Lu Yuan: "Go out of the palace to find your mother."

Bao Zhuzhu: "The baby is awake."

Emperor Liang was working late into the night reviewing memorials when suddenly a little baby came into the imperial study.

"Grandpa."

She hugged the small pillow and looked at Emperor Liang with a wronged look on her face.

"Zhao Zhao is here!"

Emperor Liang quickly put down the memorial and the imperial brush and held the little guy in his arms. "It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Bao Zhuzhu shook his little hands: "Dream, dream, so scary!"

Emperor Liang hurriedly coaxed him, "Zhao Zhao had a nightmare? Don't be afraid, Grandfather is here!"

Bao Zhuzhu snuggled in his arms and said aggrievedly, "I miss grandma."

The grandmother she was referring to was the biological mother of the emperor's eldest grandson, the mysterious woman who was said to have moved into the prince's mansion.

As he has been busy with the marriage between Prince Jin's Mansion and Qianji Pavilion recently, as well as various unexpected problems, Emperor Liang has not yet met the woman.

But seeing that his son couldn't wait to rush back home after the court session, he must be deeply in love with that woman.

I heard from Yuan'er that the little guy has no mother and was raised by his grandmother.

After living in the palace for many days, it is time for the little guy to meet his grandma.

"Tomorrow morning, I will send someone to bring grandma to the palace, okay?"

Emperor Liang originally planned to summon the woman into the palace after Lu Qi and Gongsun Liuying got married and give her a suitable status.

However, their wedding was delayed again and again, and this matter was also delayed.

Since the little girl mentioned it, let's summon her to the palace to see her first.

Baozhuzhu cried coquettishly: "I want grandma now! I want grandma now——"

The little guy had never cried or made a fuss in the long time since he entered the palace, so the Emperor Liang was really overwhelmed by his sudden crying.

Emperor Liang looked at the little guy's sad face and said, "Okay, okay! Let's go find grandma now!"

Emperor Liang called Xiao Dezi over and asked, "Is the emperor's eldest grandson in the palace?"

Xiao Dezi said, "Your Majesty, I am here."

Emperor Liang said, "Tell him to send Zhao Zhao back to the Crown Prince's Mansion and tell him that it was my order."

Lu Yuan successfully obtained the token to leave the palace.

In order not to wrong the little one, Emperor Liang specially arranged his own imperial chariot to take the two of them all the way to the palace gate.

The little guy looks very heroic and proud!

She showed her token: "Open the palace gate!"

When the guard saw the emperor's order, he clasped his hands and said, "Yes!"

The father and daughter left the palace and got on the carriage arranged by Emperor Liang.

"Eunuch De, please come here so late at night."

Lu Yuan gave a purse to Xiao Dezi who was accompanying him.

Xiao Dezi didn't dare to accept it: "Your Highness, Changsun! You can't do that!"

Bao Zhuzhu said: "All of them!"

Xiao Dezi glanced at the guards and the coachman awkwardly, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Your Highness Changsun, for the reward."

After the imperial palace convoy left, Lu Yuan said to Bao Zhuzhu, "Take it from your pocket money."

Baozhuzhu was shocked: "Why?"

Lu Yuan said confidently: "It was you who wanted to see your mother."

Bao Zhuzhu: "..."

Although Bao Zhuzhu went there under the pretext of seeing his grandmother, he actually wanted to see Meng Qianqian.

Baby Piglet, whose purse had been drained by his father, was in a bad mood.

But in order to see her mother, she endured it.

Lu Yuan carried the little guy to King Ming's yard.

When Ming Wang saw him, he jumped three feet high and fled without looking back.

Lu Zhaoyan got dressed carefully and was about to go out for a date with Xiaobai. As soon as he opened the door, a little ball was stuffed into his arms.

Lu Zhaoyan looked at the little girl in disbelief, then at the rebellious son who had resurrected in the middle of the night: "What are you doing? Why are you back so late at night?"

"You're asking this. Am I not your son anymore? Can't I go back home now that I have one?"

Lu Yuan said coldly, glancing at the kid in his arms, "Watch out, kid. I'm going to find a wife."

Bao Zhuzhu was shocked again: That’s not what you said just now!

Lu Zhaoyan: "You are the only one who has a wife?"

Lu Yuan opened his mouth: "Mom——"

Lu Zhaoyan took out a stack of banknotes and said, "Don't be stingy when it comes to spending money on your daughter-in-law."

Bao Zhuzhu saw his scumbag dad eating the younger ones and then the older ones, and was shocked by his shamelessness!

After all, she paid by mistake!

After Lu Yuan settled the little tool down, he went back to the house and changed into night clothes.

As soon as I climbed over the courtyard wall, I saw Chen Long standing under a big tree with a sword in his arms.

He was really shocked this time: "Brother, you are very scary."

"Don't call me big brother. I haven't admitted that you are my brother-in-law yet."

Chen Long said lightly.

"Okay, okay, don't shout."

Lu Yuan turned and left.

Chen Long used his Qinggong skills to catch up.

Lu Yuan wanted to have a late-night tryst with his wife, but he didn't want to bring Chen Long, the big candle, with him.

However, Chen Long also knew that he was going to find his sister, so he followed closely and used the light skills taught by Liu Muyan to the extreme.

Lu Yuan has a toothache.

Grandmother, do you think this guy's martial arts skills are not comprehensive enough? Why did you teach him Qinggong?

Chen Long quickly caught up with Lu Yuan and kept pace with him: "Let's see whether the Miao King's Qinggong is better or the Goddess's Qinggong is better?"