After Dressing Up As a Stepmother, I Transformed the Whole Family Into Working In the Fields Chapter 651

Chapter 651: Boys, don't try too hard

Lu Liang took the two maids to a closed room, knocked on the door and reported: "Master, the maids are here to deliver food to you."

After a while, the door of the room opened from the inside, and a white-faced, beardless man wearing a blue chamberlain uniform and a black gauze hat appeared, and raised his chin towards the two maids.

Qin Yao raised her eyebrows, why is there a **** here?

The master Lu Liang talks about cannot be the one from the East Palace!

The heavy guards in the Imperial Prefect's Mansion suddenly made sense, as well as the three internal martial arts masters in the darkness of Puyuan. It turned out that they were to protect this noble man.

The maid lowered her head and took the food box in in a very disciplined manner. She didn't even squint her eyes from beginning to end. She opened the food box first and had the waiter check it one by one with the poison testing equipment. After confirming that it was correct, the two of them The maid secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They also couldn't understand why they were worried about someone poisoning their husband when there were so many guards in the Imperial Prefect's residence.

But today there is a noble person in the house. The task is completed, so it is best to leave quickly.

When the food was delivered, the two maids lowered their eyebrows and bowed in the direction of the screen. They walked backwards all the way to the door, then turned around and left the Puyuan quickly.

The waiter brought the food behind the screen. Inside was a bedroom that was different from an ordinary room. All the furniture in the room was very simple, even looked a little old, and the shape was strange. The height of the living and sleeping furniture was the same, and there were armrests everywhere. and wooden slopes.

Beside the screen, there was also a wooden wheelchair parked. The wheels looked badly worn, like some junk.

Every piece of furniture in this room is so out of place in the grand Imperial Prefect's Mansion.

The chamberlain glanced at the young man sitting in front of the bed. He was about thirty years old. He was wearing a round-neck light yellow silk shirt, a jade belt around his waist, a crown of the same color on his head, and a jade-like face. His phoenix eyes were slightly lowered to look at the person on the bed. Full of intolerance and kindness.

Such a son-in-law is full of nobility, his eyes are full of kindness and peace, and there is no trace of time left on him at all.

This kind of almost innocent temperament is rare in a prince of a country.

 You can tell from his peaceful expression that he must be a person who has received a lot of favor and a sense of security.

"Sir, please get up and have a meal." Baili Qingyang called out to the old man who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and refused to open his eyes.

The chamberlain also smiled and said: "His Royal Highness personally brought the royal chef who is good at home-cooked dishes to my husband. He made a dish of braised tofu with green beans, stir-fried bamboo shoots with bacon, and my husband's favorite rice-flavored fish."

His original intention was to please him, but he didn't want the person lying on the bed to say anything for a long time, as if he had fallen asleep.

 But the rolling eyes under his eyelids revealed the fact that he was actually very sober.

It's just that the old man's breathing was a little short, and his whole person was languid. There was still the smell of bitter medicine lingering on his body, and he looked lifeless, which was shocking to see.

 Baili Qingyang sighed, feeling helpless and a little depressed, "Sir, you neither want to eat nor seek medical treatment. Do you want to starve yourself to death and make me feel guilty for the rest of my life?"

These words were serious. When the dignified Prince of the East Palace said this, Gong Liangliao, who was lying on the bed with a lot of air coming out and a little breathing in, had to open his eyes and said hoarsely and weakly: "Your Highness's words are serious."

 Baili Qingyang was overjoyed and hurriedly waved to the waiter to bring the food over. He looked at Gong Liangliao expectantly and said, "Sir, why don't you give it a try? This cook's skills are pretty good."

Gong Liangxiao pulled a wry smile from the corner of his mouth, and glanced at it with difficulty. The things in the tray, after all the tossing, had long since lost the heat of freshly coming out of the pot. He felt that he had no appetite after just one glance!

 But that **** Imperial Advisor has moved His Highness the Crown Prince, so he can't go too far no matter what.

Gong Liangxiao sighed and managed to hold up his already much thinner body.

Two servants in the room quickly came forward and helped him sit up.

Just the simple act of standing up and sitting on the bed made Gong Liang very tired. Thousands of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. His bloodless lips were slightly opened. He took a big breath and made a "ho ho" sound in his throat. It was like a drum with a broken skin, howling sadly as it was being beaten by the wind.

Gong Liangliao's eyes that should have been full of wisdom and banter have lost their last bit of brilliance.

 He really wanted to just die like this. But he couldn't. If he died at this time, there would be a catastrophe in the court.

 But if he is still alive for one day, he will be used by that **** of the Imperial Master for one day.

Death or not, he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to die!

Not eating or seeking medical treatment was the only resistance he could make at the moment.

Thinking of this, Gong Liangxiao laughed at himself. Why was he suffering so hard?

 Baili Qingyang signaled the servant to feed Gong Liangliao, then he stood up with his hands on his hands and looked at the house decorated by the imperial master with objects brought back from the remote countryside.

This kind of furniture and this kind of wood were used by him when he was a child. Now that he thinks about it, the days when the family huddled together in a small mud house to avoid pursuing soldiers, it was like a dream.

At that time, my father had only one woman, my mother, and the eldest sister was still a arrogant girl who threatened to conquer the entire four states of Jiangdong and didn't know the heights of the world.

His mother said that boys don't need to think too much and just grow up well. If they are afraid of getting tired, they can be a leisurely noble son. If they are afraid of hardship, they can ask their eldest sister to send him a few more subordinates to serve him.

 He doesn't need to worry about anything anyway, just take care of himself.

 It doesn't matter if you can't persist in practicing martial arts. Boys, you don't need to work too hard.

It's okay if you feel tired from studying. It's enough to be able to write and do math. You don't need to be like your eldest sister, who has to work hard to prove yourself in order to gain respect among your subordinates as a woman.

Therefore, my mother is always very harsh on my eldest sister, and wants her to be the first in everything. If she fails, she will be scolded and punished.

 As for him, his mother always smiles gently. He only needs to work hard to do a little bit, and he can get the most praise.

Since he can remember, his eldest sister has hated him, saying that he gets all the favor from his parents.

However, quarrels between siblings are also common in ordinary people's homes. They quarrel and fight, and the elder sister has never left him behind when something happened.

 When his mother captured the old capital of the former dynasty, he and his eldest sister fell behind and were chased by the retreating enemy troops.

At that time, my father was with them. The driver was afraid that his father would be captured, so he threw him out of the car in order to make the carriage go faster.

When he was helpless and crying, it was the eldest sister who came with her followers to kill him and rescued him.

At that moment, he slowly realized one thing, that is, the eldest sister, who was punished by her mother to be the first in everything and suffered so much, was actually so powerful!

 But when he encountered something, he was at a loss and could only cry bitterly.

 His mother's preference has always been a point of pride for him, but at that moment, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be spoiled by his mother.

 Just like his father, he knows nothing but eating, drinking and having fun.

 In what year did you suddenly make up your mind to study hard and practice martial arts?

It seems to be the year when my father was encouraged by his group of ministers and made himself king before his mother.

Mr. Gongliang rebuked bitterly: "As the eldest son of the king, the young master will inherit the throne in the future. How can he be so unambitious and ignorant of progress! Just for fun!"

 At that time, when he saw his eldest sister who had an army of 50,000 in her hands, he felt a strong sense of crisis for the first time in his heart.

 It's just that he was given the important task of 'inheriting the great power', and he has never been happy since then.

 As the eldest sister said, people like him may not be able to afford an entire dynasty.

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