Big businessman and little fisherman

Chapter 366
It was only after Lu Yange entered Yuehua Palace that he relaxed his tense nerves.

Lu Qingluan hurriedly stepped forward and asked worriedly: "How is it, have you revealed your secrets?"

Lu Yangge spread his hands, and turned twice in front of Lu Qingluan: "Do you think I look like this?"

"picture."

It's not just like, it's exactly the same.

If Lu Qingluan hadn't known that the emperor's mother and Lu Yange's mother were sisters, she would have suspected that the two were born of the same mother.

How can there be such a similar person in the world?

That's not right, if Lu Yange wore women's clothing and didn't try to imitate it, the two of them would have some similarities in their eyebrows and eyes, not that much alike.

But when Lu Yangge put on the dragon robe and crown, I don't know how she painted it, that face seemed to be able to conjure magic.

If the current Lu Yange and the emperor were to stand together, Lu Qingluan believed that he would not be able to tell the difference between the two of them before.

"Okay, don't look at it, take off my boots quickly, and let me relax."

Lu Yange's feet are small, and his stature is a little shorter than the emperor's.These boots are specially made to look like them. Not only are the soles thickened, but there is also a boot inside and something stuffed in the middle.

Although the height is enough and the size of the feet is no different, walking in these boots is extremely tiring.

Fortunately, the emperor is weak and seldom walks in the palace.

This is the first time that Lu Yange pretended to be the emperor and walked in front of everyone.

It was also the queen mother's idea to let those female family members who are not familiar with the emperor meet first.

Even the female relatives can see the flaws, which means that Lu Yangge's trick of pretending to be the emperor will not work.

If the female relatives can't see it, then try the ministers again.

Now, Lu Hebei took the old doctor Xie's medicine, and his spirit looked the same as usual.

Only when taking medicine, there will be such a period of pain.

Lu Hebei could bear it, and this bit of pain was not unacceptable to him.

Lu Yangge pretended to be him and went to sit in the Empress Dowager's Palace, while Lu Hebei stayed quietly in the Hall of Mental Cultivation alone.

Outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Cheng Fangyuan personally took a small table and the others guarded it, not to mention people, even a fly would not be easy to fly in.

Missing his sister in his heart, Lu Hebei was restless, so he could only leave the memorial and write big characters aside.

This is what his father taught him and his elder brother. Since he was a child, he was out of temper, so his father asked him to practice calligraphy, saying that it was to sharpen his temper.

At that time, he was actually very unwilling to practice calligraphy. He wanted to ride a horse and practice arrows, and wanted to be a general and lead an army to kill the enemy.

Now he is not a general, but an emperor. He can't ride a horse and shoot arrows, so he can only review memorials in this palace all day long.

Originally, he was impatient to practice the calligraphy, but he picked it up after he was physically injured and unable to run and jump.

The appearance of his father holding his hand and teaching him to write seems to be vivid in his memory.

"Father, the baby is useless. Instead of protecting mother and eldest brother, and giving little sister the best life, she was dragged into this quagmire instead."

"Father, I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for the ancestors of the Lu family. My child's surname cannot be Lu but can only be named Chen. I still remember the poems you taught me to memorize. Yoyo Luming, the apple of the wild food. I have a guest , Playing the harp and playing the sheng. Blowing the sheng and drum reeds, carrying the basket is the general. People love me and show me how to go around. My son is called Chen Luxing, and the child in the queen's womb, whether it is male or female, is called Chen Luming."

"Father, I have one year at most, so I can go down and kowtow to you and mother. At that time, you can beat me and scold me all the time. I just ask you to bless my sister, Lu Xing and Lu Ming, and bless me under the nine springs." They can live to old age in peace, health and happiness."

Lu Yange sat in Yuehua Palace until the afternoon, while Lu Hebei wrote big characters in the palace for half a day.

After Lu Yange drank tea and snacks in Yuehua Palace, had lunch with the beauty, and took a nap, he returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation surrounded by eunuchs and maids.

Seeing Lu Yange enter the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Lu Hebei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tired?"

Lu Hebei pointed to the tea on the side, "Cheng Gonggong just brewed the tea, do you want some?"

"Don't drink, don't be thirsty."

Lu Yange sat next to Lu Hebei, flipped through the completed memorial, frowned, and said, "Can't you take a rest and take care of yourself?"

After correcting so many memorials, it is really not conducive to Lu Hebei's recuperation.

Lu Hebei rubbed his slightly sore wrist: "I'm not tired. Doctor Xie's medicine is very effective. My body is much lighter than before."

"Brother." Lu Yange yelled distressedly, "That medicine..."

"That medicine is good."

Lu Hebei interrupted Lu Yange's words, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "This is honey, and that is arsenic. If it weren't for Mr. Xie, my brother might not be able to talk with you like today."

Lu Yange didn't want to mention this matter again, so he changed the subject abruptly: "Brother, today's Dragon Boat Festival, do you want to accompany sister-in-law and Xing'er?"

"No need." Lu Hebei turned sideways, took the copybook he wrote today and handed it to Lu Yange, "Don't throw away this word after you've practiced it, and give it to him when you get older. Anyway, this can be regarded as his own father. The calligraphy left behind."

Lu Yange took the copybook, and teased on purpose: "Okay, I will practice hard, and I will practice my second brother's good calligraphy."

Lu Hebei raised his hand and poked Lu Yange's forehead: "You, naughty."

Lu Hebei's handwriting is not particularly good. When he was young, Lu Yuanshan was not too strict with his busy schedule. Lu Hebei couldn't take care of both calligraphy and martial arts. He was a little weaker than his elder brother in homework, and he couldn't even write in his elder brother's handwriting. Well done.

Over the years, he has also practiced diligently, but his body is weak, his wrists are weak, and the words he writes are somewhat procrastinated.

Instead, it was Lu Yange, who had memories of her previous life and stayed in Qingshan Academy for several years.

Her handwriting is like a dragon and a snake, with iron and silver hooks, and there is a kind of majesty that women don't have.

Lu Hebei was not afraid that Lu Yangge's handwriting was not good, but he had a headache because she wrote too well, so he could only write a copybook and let Lu Yangge practice every day, so that he could review the memorials conveniently.

Lu Yange's handwriting practice is just to imitate cats and tigers. It is definitely impossible to practice exactly the same as Lu Hebei's handwriting, but the fonts must be similar, especially some of Lu Hebei's small habits when writing, she has to practice.

Now, Lu Hebei will also let Lu Yange wait for a memorial, that is, for the convenience of Lu Yange to slowly and subtly change her font into his.

This process may take a while, but fortunately Lu Hebei is not in a hurry, and Lu Yange is not worried either.

The brothers and sisters still have more than half a year to go. During this period, Lu Yange will appear in front of everyone pretending to be Lu Hebei.

If anyone suspects it, at least Lu Hebei is still there, and he can get around.

When Lu Hebei really couldn't bear it, I believe no one would dare to suspect that the person sitting on the dragon chair was not the real emperor at that time.

(End of this chapter)