The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old-Chapter 852 - : The birthday is the death anniversary (1)
Chapter 852: The birthday is the death anniversary (1)
Lord Zheng’s hand that was holding the wine glass paused.
He looked at her Majesty in a daze.
No, what did he do wrong?
Your Majesty, why don’t you give me a definite answer?
He would always be sent to extremely difficult border areas when he was not careful, and he did not even know a way or a reason.
Lord Zheng was already the father of three daughters and one son.
He also had the support of the Zheng family’s old Lord, and he had also been in the Imperial court for more than twenty years.
At this moment, he was so angry that he almost cried.
Your Majesty, please give me a definite answer.
“It’s been hard on Sir Zheng. Please work for the people at the border for a few more years. In order for Sir Zheng to live a more comfortable life, he would bring his wife and children along. The people at the border would be grateful to Sir Zheng. I will also thank you, my Lord.” Lu huaijiang’s face was solemn, as if the great Zhou could not operate without him.
At this moment, Sir Zheng only wanted to give himself two tight slaps. What the f * ck, what the f * ck, His Majesty had added another three years to his sentence.
Lord Zheng’s smile was uglier than his crying.
If he had known earlier, he would have stayed in the residence today and not gone anywhere. He didn’t know if he could escape this calamity.
Old master Zheng furrowed his brows slightly. He finally understood how his eldest son had offended Her Majesty.
“Since His Majesty thinks highly of you, you can work hard for a few more years. However, in just three years, the people had truly benefited. Asking for orders and working hard for the people is our duty as officials.” Old man Zheng gave a toast to the Emperor.
Lu huaijiang gave a soft hum.
I don’t care if it’s good or bad, but I don’t want your grandson to keep staring at my Lulu.
At this moment, the front yard was filled with laughter, but Lulu was holding a bunch of jade stones in his hand as he followed the girls back to the backyard.
Lulu sat beside Madam Xia, looking very obedient.
The princess Consort sat beside old Madam Zheng. Old Madam Zheng’s face was glowing as she accepted the compliments of everyone around her.
Lulu could see through the red glow on her face that there was a hint of dark death Qi mixed in.
Lulu raised an eyebrow.
Life, old age, illness, and death were all part of human nature. She was already very indifferent to it.
But when she saw the fighting on the stage and thought about old lady Zheng, Lulu couldn’t help but sigh.
Who would have thought that the old lady’s death was near?
Lulu had already given the old lady a chance to calm her down during the birthday celebration.
Her fate had come to an end, and she had many responsibilities that she could not control.
At this moment, the two soul-Summoners were already loitering outside the Zheng family’s Gate.
The hall that was clearly still lively actually had a bit of cold air.
Lulu was very curious as to what could have caused the old Madam to be so angry. It was actually able to make her, the birthday boy, die on the spot.
It didn’t take long for Lulu to get an answer.
After lunch, the group drank a little more.
Among them, Lu huaijiang was also placed in the backyard and was strictly watched by guards.
Not long after, the people who were listening to the play heard an ear-piercing and panicked scream from the backyard.
“Ah! Someone come.” The maidservant rushed out, screaming, and everyone followed her.
He pushed the door open and saw the second miss of the Zheng family, who was barely dressed, sitting on the embroidered bed, her face full of shyness and coyness.
How could she still be a little girl with her spring-like appearance?
The old lady’s face turned red when she saw this.
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“What’s going on?” Wangfei supported the old Furen and hurriedly dispersed the people in the courtyard. However, there were still many people who saw this scene.
The second young lady of the Zheng family bit her lower lip, her expression somewhat fearful.
“Isn’t this His Majesty’s resting place?” The princess Consort exclaimed.
