Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

Chapter 21 Dad!Come and take a look!The bike your grandson built! !

After eating, Lu Yuan went back to his room to rest.

Back in his room, he just saw Li Er coming back.

Looking at Li Er, Lu Yuan was curious and said:

"Yo, you didn't go out to be chic?"

Li Er was stunned and said with a loyal look:
"Tomorrow I have to get up early to serve the elder son, how can I go by myself?"

After listening to Li Er's words, Lu Yuan grinned and said:
"Sure, just in time, you really have to get up early tomorrow.

Don't wait for me in the morning, before the sun comes out, you lead the people to search all the refugees in the imperial city.

Take him to Xiaoqingshan, and just have breakfast with the people in Xiaoqingshan.

Then set them to work. "

Since they don't plan to start wages for others, they naturally have to take care of enough food.

Only when you are full can you make money for yourself, right?

Li Eryi nodded hastily, and today he will follow the Shizi for a day, and Li Er knows what the next procedure will be.

After talking to Li Er, Lu Yuan entered the room.

The bath water was already boiled in the house.

When I was eating just now, my mother had someone prepare it.

When taking off his clothes, Lu Yuan remembered one thing.

Lingju.

There was no movement in Lingju today.

Lu Yuan also had a busy day, but he forgot that there was still a little jade dragon hidden in his arms.

When he took Lingju out of his arms, Lingju was in a deep sleep.

It looks so cute.

Perhaps the catastrophe was too powerful that day, and Lingju was still cultivating.

Lu Yuan took off his clothes first, soaked it in the barrel, then picked up Lingju and poked it with his hand.

After a few clicks, Lingju opened his vertical pupils, looking a little confused.

It's kind of cute as if you haven't woken up.

"Emperor..."

Lingju seemed a little embarrassed.

He said he wanted to protect his benefactor, but he secretly slept soundly.

What if benefactor encounters some danger in the middle?

Lu Yuan was soaking in the bucket and said curiously:

"How's the body, it seems that the recovery is a bit slow."

Lingju nodded slightly and said:
"Because I can't practice with my body now, I can only absorb the aura of heaven and earth slowly."

As Lu Yuan guessed, then Lu Yuan said:
"Is there anything that can help you recover quickly?"

It was for this that Lu Yuan called Lingju up.

No matter how you say it, he is also a serious son of the King of Han, isn't he?

There are many good things in the treasure house at home.

When Lingju said it, Lu Yuan asked his mother for the key, and went in to have a look, tossing and turning.

Lingju thought for a while, then said:
"Spirit stone.

With about [-] loads of spirit stones, Lingju can recover one-tenth of its strength. "

Lingshi?

Thousands of pounds? ?
What are you kidding? ?

This is one of the most important resources of the Liegan Dynasty.

If the spirit stone residues are fine, they are used as light bulbs, which Lu Yuan can do.

But serious spiritual stones, which can be used on stamping lathes, are absolutely controlled.

The crystal stones in his factory were also taken by Lu Yuan from the Ministry of Industry on the basis of his reputation as the Crown Prince of Han Dynasty.

It's not too hard to take.

Lu Yuan said, first borrow some spirit stones from the Ministry of Industry, and let his father return them later.

As for my father, he still doesn't pay back.

That has nothing to do with Lu Yuan.

As for Lingju asking for Lingshi...

Lu Yuan really can't get it, let alone open his mouth is ten thousand tons.

Lu Yuan was silent for a while.

And Lingju hastily said:

"Enggong, don't worry, even if there is no spirit stone, the spirit can be recovered within a few months or as long as a year."

Lu Yuan thought about it.

Standing up suddenly from the basin, Lingju was taken aback.

Then he immediately turned his head to the side shyly.

Afterwards, Lu Yuan stepped out of the bucket, casually walked to the table next to him, and found a sharp dagger.

With a swish, he made a cut with his index finger.

Then Lu Yuan hurriedly greeted:
"Quick, quick, take a sip of my blood and try."

In the past, the Buddha cut his flesh and fed it to the eagle, but now he takes his own blood and feeds it to the dragon.

Lu Yuan is not fooling around, after all, he is a dragon body.

Then is his own blood useful to Lingju?
Give it a try.

It doesn't matter if it's useless, it's just a small hole in your finger.

After hearing Lu Yuan's words, Lingju turned her head and was frightened.

exclaimed:
"My benefactor, why are you doing this?!"

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows and said directly:
"Stop talking, hurry up, take a sip of my blood and see if it works."

This?
How could this Lingju agree?

This heart is anxious and moved.

I am anxious because my benefactor is only a mortal. How can the blood of a mortal be beneficial to me?

What moved me was that the so-called parents who suffered from body, hair and skin, but benefactor actually thought of cutting up the body to save himself.

Lingju's vertical pupils, which were devoid of any human emotion, were now tearful and moved:

"Engong, don't be confused, you are a mortal, this is not at all..."

But before Lingju finished speaking, Lu Yuan looked at the blood that was about to drip from his hand and said directly:
"It's even scratched, why are you still talking about this, it's a waste of blood on the ground, you try it first."

After all, Lu Yuan couldn't help but put his finger into Lingju's mouth.

When Lu Yuan's blood entered Lingju's mouth, it instantly turned into a torrent and flooded his whole body.

Then, platinum light flashed.

A woman as beautiful as a fairy was leaning in Lu Yuan's arms, her pink and plump lips sucking Lu Yuan's fingers.

Lu Yuan: "????"

……

The next day.

The Imperial Palace, the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Today is the Great Court Meeting, with all civil and military officials present.

Emperor Yong Le sat on the throne.

Looking at the people below.

Emperor Yongle felt depressed.

The civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty faltered all morning.

The refugee problem just cannot be solved.

It's midsummer now, and in a month or two, we'll be waiting for autumn to arrive.

The Gilded Dynasty will begin to go south to thresh the grass valley again.

At that time, there will be more and more disaster victims coming to the imperial city.

Since the problem of refugees cannot be solved, we should solve the source according to our own will.

but……

I talked with my eldest son yesterday, talking about it all morning.

My eldest son only has four words, Dad, I really have no money.

Emperor Yong Le also understood his son.

Since his ascension to the throne 11 years ago, he has personally conquered three times.

The treasury is really empty.

The country needs self-cultivation, this Emperor Yong Le understands.

But as an emperor, Emperor Yongle also had his own strategies.

It is better to fight early than late.

But no matter what, whether to fight or not to fight is mainly a matter of refugees that must be discussed.

or hit.

If you don't fight, that's fine, let's discuss the refugee issue today.

As a result, when the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty talked about the refugees, they were still doing the same thing as before, taking things slowly and calmly.

Take it easy, will that work?
There are already thousands of victims in this imperial city.

Then since we can't discuss the resettlement of refugees, then fight the Gilded Dynasty!

As a result, the minister below still disagreed.

This time, Emperor Yong Le was furious.

Fighting but not fighting, retreating but not retreating, why?
Of course, what angered Emperor Yongle the most was.

Where did the second child go? !

Normally at this time, the second child would definitely stand up and fight.

This second child's temperament is the most like his own.

This is also the reason why I asked the second child to go to Jiufan the day before yesterday, but the second child did not go, and I agreed after thinking about it.

There must be someone in this court who can speak for him.

Now when I was using my dick, this guy was nowhere to be seen.

It's getting worse and worse.

Dachaohui, won't you come to court? ! !
Emperor Yong Le was short of breath.

Just when the atmosphere in the hall was extremely oppressive, a bold and unrestrained laugh came from outside the hall with great excitement:

"father!!!

father! ! !
Come and take a look! ! !Check out the bike your grandson built! !

You don’t have to worry now, Yuan’er has taken care of all the refugees in the Imperial City! ! ! "

Everyone was speechless when they heard the voice. This King of Han...

What kind of nerves are there again, the Great Court Meeting, this is it.

Don't tell me you're late, don't you call him Your Majesty on formal occasions? ?

What happened to him, so happy that he didn't even care about such etiquette?
Waiting for everyone to turn their heads and follow the sound.

He saw the King of Han wearing a red python robe rushing in with a bicycle on his shoulders.

(End of this chapter)