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Chapter 647: Your Majesty is a very reasonable person!

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    "My son, get up quickly."

    Seeing Qin Lang salute, Zhang Ziyan and Mrs. Qin both hurriedly came to help him, and one of them pulled Qin Lang's arm and looked at him.

    "Thank you, mother." Looking at the two harmonious people, Qin Lang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

    There was no Shura Field as he imagined. It seemed that the two ladies had calmed down after such a long time.

    Looking at his own mother, there was no trace of reluctance on her face. She seemed to have figured it out. There was some guilt in her stepmother's eyes, but he could understand it.

    "You ran out in a hurry a while ago. Where did you go? Why did you lose so much weight?" Zhang Ziyan pulled Qin Lang to sit down on a stone bench nearby, and then asked with a frown.

    "No!" Mrs. Qin said with a dissatisfied look on her face: "Your Majesty, it's true. You are not yet a minor, why do you keep sending you errands?"

    "How can it be that there are so many civil and military ministers in the DPRK who can't handle it and enslave a child!"

    The last time her son returned to Chang'an, he didn't even bother to go home, so he was sent to the outskirts of the city on errands. This was fine, after all, the lives of the people of Chang'an were at stake, so she could understand.

    Her son couldn't return home, so she just went to see him. However, the child was too busy and started working again before he could say a few words. She didn't want to delay her son's affairs, so as not to have to work for a few more days, so she met him and talked hurriedly.  After a few words, he returned home.

    ¡°It¡¯s just that the children were not allowed to rest even though all their errands were done, and I don¡¯t know where they were sent. It took such a long time to come back.

    A rough calculation shows that her son spends more time doing things outside than at home. How can a mother like her not be upset?

    She didn¡¯t have the same thoughts as other ladies. She felt grateful that His Majesty sent her son on an errand, and thought it was a sign of respect.

    "The Qin family is just a little girl. If she is exhausted, what will your Majesty give her as compensation?"

    The more Mrs. Qin thought about it, the angrier she became, but as a minister's wife, she was helpless, and the sadder she felt when she looked at her children.

    Qin Lang was stunned when he heard this.

    Li Er had already received the news that his father was unconscious due to severe poison. He found the antidote and cured his father without concealing it, and sent the news back to Chang'an as soon as possible.

    However, before leaving Chang'an, he told Li Er that he would hide it from his family for the time being. It was probably because he wanted to see that his father was fine. Li Er felt that it was not important whether he said it or not. He could talk about it after he returned to Chang'an.

    But my mother didn¡¯t know that it was a bit strange.

    Didn¡¯t the owner of the Brown Candy Palace never hide anything from his wife?  Why didn't you tell me that your father was poisoned and became the source of the poisonous plague?

    This doubt only passed through his mind for a moment, and he figured it out in an instant.

    I think it must be that my father was poisoned and fell into a coma. The owner of the Brown Candy Palace was afraid that my mother would be heartbroken when she knew the news and went to take care of him?  And then the two of them got back together again?

    This is so fucking scheming!

    Qin Lang cursed the noodle angrily in his heart, and said with a surprised look on his face: "It's understandable that my mother didn't know, but how come my mother didn't know either?"

    "Some time ago, my father was poisoned and fell into a coma. The child went out to find a way to detoxify. Why didn't the palace master tell his mother?"

    Zhang Ziyan and Mrs. Qin had different expressions on their faces after hearing Qin Lang's words.

    "Your father was poisoned? What about now? Is he okay?" Mrs. Qin grabbed Qin Lang's hand and asked eagerly.

    Although the son clearly said that he went out to find antidote prescriptions, now that his son has returned to Chang'an, I think the master should be fine, but he is still worried in his heart, and he feels uneasy without getting the exact news.

    "Dad is fine. The child came back after recuperating his body. Mother, don't worry." Qin Lang patted Mrs. Qin's arm and comforted her.

    When Zhang Ziyan heard the news of Qin Qiong's poisoning, she didn't have much trouble in her heart, but her brows furrowed tightly.

    When she heard that Qin Qiong was fine, Zhang Ziyan nodded: "It's fine."

    Looking at his mother¡¯s unhappy look, Qin Lang snickered in his heart.

    "I don't know if the two old mothers are really as harmonious as they appear on the surface, or if it was because of his presence that the atmosphere was relaxed. Anyway, when they talked next, although they were not intimate enough, they were polite enough.

    This is enough.

    After all, there is a father between the two of them, so it is not easy to maintain the gentleness on the surface. Qin Lang is not picky.

      The three of them, mother and son plus Xia Wan, were chatting animatedly. Occasionally, Liu Yue would join in and say a few words. She was only interested in Yilan, the woman, who was sitting aside with a lazy look, as if she had no sense of existence.  Neither join nor leave.

    This time Qin Lang did leave for a longer time. He was not at home for a long time, so he naturally had a lot to say. Everyone was also very curious about what happened during his trip, so Qin Lang told them like a storyteller.

    Even the servants on the side listened attentively. From time to time, they exclaimed, or praised, and looked at Qin Lang with admiration. After a while, the people who were waiting aside gathered over.  Busy and tight.

    The conversation continued until it was time for dinner. Qin Qiong was not at home either. Although Qin Lang was not Mrs. Qin's biological child, he was still her son in name. She could naturally live in the Lantian Marquis Mansion, so she didn't want to go back.  I want to be closer to my son.

    After dinner was ready in the kitchen, the group of people moved to the dining room and chatted while eating. After eating for a while, they saw the housekeeper running over in a hurry, saying that it was Li Er who announced that Qin Lang had entered the palace, and the angel was waiting in the front hall.  .

    This time he left Chang'an for Yinshan and Heishui, including going to Western Turks. Qin Lang wrote down exactly what he wanted to do and had it reported to Li Er. He didn't omit or conceal anything. He declared that he was fine.  What are you doing in the palace?

    Every time he returned home, he was arrested and taken to the palace. If he didn't know that he was indeed a descendant of the Qin family, he would even wonder if he was Li Er's illegitimate son!

    grass!  Even my own son doesn¡¯t look at me so closely!

    Calculating carefully with his fingers, he has been working hard outside since last year, when Li Er and his brother Li Er were granted the title of Marquis of Lantian County for offering immortal food and high-quality wine. He is as tired as a fucking old scalper, and is no better than Li Er.  Second, this emperor is bad.

    Why is it that now that the plague is over, the Eastern and Western Turks have all been wiped out by him, and the Tang Dynasty is doing well, can't he take a break?

    He always loves to call to call when others eat, and there is really a problem!

    Qin Lang stood up impatiently and went to the front hall to meet the angel who came to announce the decree.

    He knew without even thinking that it must be Eunuch Lin!

    This guy has almost become their family¡¯s full-time eunuch, and it¡¯s him every time!

    Arriving at the front hall, Mr. Lin was sitting on a chair, drinking tea. There was no trace of anxiety on his face. Qin Lang immediately understood that it shouldn't be an important matter this time.

    It¡¯s just that I feel more dissatisfied.

    "There's nothing urgent. You know you won't be back for a long time, so why can't you talk about it tomorrow?"  Do you have to let people enter the palace in the middle of the night?

    Fortunately, he is not a lecherous person. If someone else came to the palace so frequently, Li Er's three palaces and six courtyards might not be able to be saved!

    "Mr. Marquis, a foreign country has come to pay tribute to the Tang Dynasty. Your Majesty is having a banquet in the palace. I learned that the Marquis of Qin has returned to Chang'an. I know that you and your family have not seen each other for a long time, so I waited until now to invite our family to summon the Marquis of Qin to the palace."

    Eunuch Lin is a shrewd man. One look at Qin Lang's face and he knew that he must be angry. He hurriedly explained to his majesty with a smile that his majesty was very reasonable and did not call him immediately, leaving enough time for him to communicate with him.  Family talks.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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