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Chapter 43: Beating grandson every year can make the first appearance

"Deputy Prime Minister, are you feeling unwell?" Qin Wenjin asked with concern, looking at Lu Qingchen who was dripping with cold sweat.

Lu Qingchen tried his best to smile, bowed to Qin Wenjin and said, "Thank you, General, for your concern. Qingchen is fine." He turned back to Uncle Miao and said, "Uncle Miao, please take Qingchen to greet someone. This person is Grandfather Qingchen."

"Oh, it turns out that the old man of the Lu family is here. Brother, let's go, let's welcome him together with the deputy prime minister." Seeing Lu Qingchen's uncontrollable smile, King Qin Zhaoshi stood up and said to Qin Wenjin.

Qin Wenjin also stood up and followed the two of them out of the political affairs hall.

The three of them had just walked out of the palace gate and saw the group of people.

King Zhaoshi of Qin looked at the old man who was glaring angrily at the fairy boy next to him. The latter's back was tense.

The remaining three people, headed by Luo Xixian, all watched with great interest. Obviously these three people were used to doing this.

King Zhaoshi of Qin hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and bowed: "The master of the old family, Mr. Lu, has come to Qin in person. Zhaoshi has come to welcome you from afar."

Lu Fengnian was devoted to his precious grandson. When he saw that he was the new king of the Qin Kingdom, he returned a perfunctory salute and said: "The King of Qin is so polite. I came uninvited, but I still hope to see Haihan."

The latter didn't care much. Knowing that the other party's thoughts were not here, he pulled his eldest brother back to the three of them. He smiled and said: "Mr. Lu, please do as you please." His tone was also very friendly.

Lu Qingchen originally thought that he would feel more at ease with the King and General of Qin, but never imagined that he would be abandoned like this, alone, and bear the wrath of his grandfather.

Lu Qingchen was thinking about how to beg for mercy when he heard his old man smile gently: "My dear grandson, have you suffered much in the Qin Kingdom?"

Seeing his grandfather's smiling face, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but relax. He hurriedly stepped forward to pay homage and saluted Lu Fengnian: "Grandpa, Qingchen has been taken care of by the King of Qin. He is already the deputy prime minister of the Qin State. I'm sorry to trouble you.

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Lu Fengnian touched his beard, did not comment on Lu Qingchen's words, and asked again: "My dear grandson, are your bones still strong?"

Lu Qingchen only thought that his grandfather cared about him, and hurriedly replied: "Grandpa, Qingchen has always practiced martial arts, he has never endured hardship, and his body and bones are very good."

Lu Fengnian smiled even more happily, with an old face like chrysanthemum petals, and he said: "That's good."

"King Qin, count to three." Luo Xixian suddenly turned to the side and said to King Qin Zhaoshi.

The latter did not know what it meant, so he did it. When the third tone was counted, the tone had not yet fallen.

Lu Fengnian glanced at Xuan Yingli, who hurriedly handed over the whip to drive the horse.

Lu Fengnian looked at Xuan Yingli and nodded with satisfaction: He looked a little dull, but his brain was very easy to use.

Seeing his grandfather holding the whip in his hand, Lu Qingchen was shocked and jumped away, jumping three feet away.

Lu Fengnian squinted his old eyes, saw the exact location of his eldest grandson, and jumped over. He was so old and strong, and the onlookers all ignored this opinion.

Seeing that Lu Qingchen was so frightened that his beauty turned pale, King Qin Zhaoshi shouted without sincerity: "Mr. Lu, please don't attack too harshly, so as not to destroy my new prime minister of Qin."

Lu Fengnian chased all the way, and the flames that were about to fall were suddenly rushed up to the Tianling Cap by Qin Wang Zhaoshi's 'reminder'.

As the instigator, he even shouted with concern: "Master Qingchen, my new deputy prime minister, run faster, Mr. Lu is right behind you."

Qin Wenjin on the side was already overjoyed. He laughed loudly and said: "Brother Wang, the gods descended to earth look like this. It is a feast for the eyes both inside and outside the palace today."

Leng Xiaoshuai echoed Qin Wenjin and said: "What this elder brother said is very reasonable. Lu Qingchen looks so unworldly, yet he is so comfortable."

Xuan Yingli stroked his forehead and hurriedly stepped forward to grab his sleeve. He was really a familiar child. But with such words, Mr. Qingchen knew that he was probably not trying to settle accounts with the queen. When the young lady arrived, she would only watch the excitement.

stop.

When Lu Qingchen heard that King Zhaoshi of Qin was so 'stoking dissension', he felt like crying.

What's more, those two people who added insult to injury were really careless friends.

King Zhaoshi of Qin saw that Lu Qingchen still had time to look at them, and said again: "Deputy Prime Minister Lu's lightness skill is truly outstanding, he can actually run so fast." Then he saw that Lu Fengnian was pursuing him even more closely, and Lu Qingchen no longer had time to pay attention to him.

"Pfft..." Luo Xixian laughed.

Qin Wang Zhaoshi turned around and said, "Why is Xixian laughing?"

Before Luo Xixian could reply, Qin Wenjin over there heard the name, and without caring about watching the excitement, he hurriedly came forward and said with a bow: "Girl, are you Luo Xixian?"

Before Xuan Yingli could react, Leng Xiaoshuai blocked Luo Xixian firmly behind him like a hen protecting her cubs, staring at Qin Wenjin in front of him with a wary expression.

Qin Wenjin touched his nose and thought: I'm young, I'm afraid you're staring at the wrong person. However, the reaction of this kid in front of him...

Qin Wenjin bowed his body and asked excitedly, "Little brother, I see that you have good skills and quick reactions, but have you ever been in the military?"

When Leng Xiaoshuai saw this person, he was only interested in his own family, and he didn't seem to have any ill intentions. He returned the gift and said without enthusiasm: "This brother, I haven't gone to the army, I just practiced a few moves at home.

Just look at my age and you’ll know it’s impossible.”

When Qin Wenjin saw this, he knew that he had not lowered his guard against him. He had just held his hand to change his eldest brother. He was really sad. Thinking of this, it was all his brother's fault, so he turned around and glared at Qin Wang Zhaoshi fiercely.

King Zhaoshi of Qin looked puzzled at Qin Wenjin's sudden annoyance.

Qin Wenjin looked away and replied: "I see, I haven't asked my brother what his last name is?"

"Leng Xiaoshuai."

"It's such a good name. Brother Xiaoshuai deserves such a name. Why don't you go to the school field with me to have a discussion? Wen Jin will feel itchy when you see him." After saying this, he wanted to take Xiaoshuai Leng away.

Seeing this, Luo Xixian didn't stop him, he just said: "A Li, just follow me and have a look. Just don't kill anyone."

Qin Wenjin was confused and didn't think much about it. The three of them went to the school grounds, and the remaining two people continued to watch the joke between the ancestors and the grandson.

King Zhaoshi of Qin suddenly turned his head and asked: "Xixian, how are you doing after being separated for several months?"

When Luo Xixian heard this, he looked at the other party with faint eyes, without saying a word, as if he was accusing: Whether I am good or not, don't you have any concerns in your heart?

The latter was so caught by this look that he coughed several times and said with a guilty conscience: "Xixian, look, that Qingchen went to the top of the palace, so I have to ask him to compensate me for the repair money."
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