Jiao Luan

Chapter 490 The Father and Son Meet

Chapter 490 The Father and Son Meet
Seeing Cheng Che walking out, Emperor Changqing subconsciously stood up with excitement on his face.

Cheng Che saluted with lowered eyes: "I have seen the emperor."

"You don't need to be too polite, you don't need to be too polite. I heard from the national teacher that you just woke up and you still can't use your strength. Zhu Hongxi, move a chair for Cheng...Cheng Shenshou."

After taking his seat, Emperor Changqing became happier the more he looked at Cheng Che.

Look, this is his son, such a weak and small waist can still stand upright, just like when he was young.

"Cheng Che, did the national teacher tell you?"

Cheng Che looked at Emperor Changqing.

Emperor Changqing suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "It is the national teacher who needs the blood of your biological parents to save you this time."

Cheng Che knew the elegant meaning after hearing the string song, and showed a look of surprise: "The emperor means that... the biological parents of this minister have been found? I don't know where they are now?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, see if you're happy—" Emperor Chang Qing caught a glimpse of Cheng Che's cold expression, and suddenly stopped.

After a while, the old emperor asked: "Cheng Che, I don't think you are very happy?"

Cheng Che said indifferently: "Don't dare to lie to the emperor, I feel quite complicated at the moment. I have been looking for my biological parents, because I don't want to be a person without roots. But as long as I think about how they abandoned me back then, how can I be happy? "

Speaking of this, he took a deep look at Emperor Changqing: "Perhaps, if the humble minister is now illiterate and becomes a farmer with his face facing the loess and his back to the sky, or a peddler walking around the streets, the people who abandoned me back then don't want to recognize me at all." Maybe."

Emperor Changqing blushed, and argued: "You can't say that. Tiger poison doesn't eat its children. As a parent, if there is no special reason, how can you abandon your child?"

Cheng Che smiled faintly: "Your Majesty doesn't understand the affairs of private houses. To a mother, a son is naturally everything to him, and even the foundation of the house, but to a father, this is not the case. For example, the man with many wives and concubines There are many people who favor concubines and ignore their wives and sons, but there are those who are cold-hearted and let their concubines harm their wives and sons and turn a blind eye."

He stopped for a while, looked at Emperor Changqing again, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "People say that you are born by your mother and educated by your father. Although a humble minister dare not say that he is outstanding, he is proficient in civil and martial arts. The father who did not teach and harmed the humble minister and was abandoned in the river now picks up a son for nothing, and he feels very uncomfortable."

Emperor Changqing blushed even more, and the words that followed were blocked in his throat.

Cheng Che raised his eyes and asked Emperor Changqing: "Your Majesty, where are my biological parents now?"

"This..." Emperor Changqing's face became hot.

Wouldn't it be too embarrassing for him to say that he is far away in the sky and close in front of his eyes?
In desperation, Emperor Changqing glanced at Zhu Hongxi.

Zhu Hongxi lowered his head firmly, pretending not to see him.

This scene, tsk tsk, he blush for the emperor!

Emperor Changqing gritted his teeth in hatred.

This old eunuch is becoming less and less clever!
"His Majesty?"

Emperor Changqing quickly regained his composure, and forced a smile: "Cheng Che, you just woke up, you can't sit for a long time, you'd better go back to the room and lie down. I still have some paperwork that I haven't processed, so I'll go back to the palace first."

He should ask the Queen Mother for the matter of admitting relatives.

Watching Emperor Changqing fleeing in despair, the smile on the corners of Cheng Che's mouth disappeared without any warmth.

The boy stood outside the door and asked, "Master Cheng, do you want to help you back to the house?"

"I'm tired."

Going back to the room and lying down, Cheng Che sighed softly as he looked at the silver hook on the roof of the tent.

Things are really troublesome.

He had thought that his biological father was either rich or noble, but he never thought that it was the one in the palace!

He is not afraid of changing his identity, but he is afraid that Wei Wei will not be able to adapt to the life of the Tian family in the future.

Cheng Che turned around, feeling for the first time that things were a little out of control.

The so-called "one power down ten meetings", when faced with absolute imperial power, he had to face the situation of confessing his relatives after all, except for a few insinuating procrastination.

"Come on—" Cheng Che called out.

"What is Master Cheng's order?"

"You go to Duke Wei's mansion to find out if Miss Cheng San is okay. Also, go to the third house in Sparrow Lane to the west of Duke's mansion, and tell that family to ask Ba Jin to serve me."

"Hey." The boy took the order and left.

Cheng Che closed his eyes tiredly, thinking about the dozens of Liuchu Huazhai opened to find his biological parents, and the plans he would make once he found his biological parents and found that they were unreliable. Often it is these struggling people.

The silence of Duke Wei's mansion was broken early in the morning by the maid's screams.

"It's so good, why can't you wake up?" Mrs. Duan was spinning around anxiously in Hengwu Garden.

The invited imperial doctor explained: "Judging from the pulse rate, there is nothing abnormal about Taoist Master Xuanwei, it should be caused by excessive fatigue."

After sending the imperial physician away, Mrs. Duan was so distressed that she burst into tears: "I don't know how tired I am in Changgu."

Mrs. Wei Guogong's wife, Tao Shi suppressed her unhappiness and comforted her: "Old lady, don't worry, the imperial doctor said that Wei'er is fine, as long as she sleeps enough, she will wake up."

Old Madam Duan sighed again: "Wei'er has made great contributions and came back. In the future, people in the world may only know her as Daoist Xuanwei, but not as the cousin of the Duke's Mansion. If this continues, how will she marry in the future. "

When this was mentioned, Dow was even more upset.

If Zhi'er and Wei'er were married back then, they wouldn't have married such a shameless mourner!
At this time, Liang Chen came over: "Old Madam, the father-in-law in the palace is here, and he said he would invite the cousin girl to the palace for a banquet."

Old Madam Duan shook her head: "Where can Wei'er go to the banquet at this time. Forget it, I'll go tell my father-in-law that you all leave too, don't disturb Wei'er's rest."

Cheng Che got the news that Cheng Wei was still asleep, and couldn't lie down any longer, so he ordered Ba Jin, "Go hire a stable carriage and take me to the Duke's Mansion."

Ba Jin looked troubled: "Master, this is not good, you haven't recovered yet."

Cheng Che glanced over lightly, and Bajin immediately answered yes honestly.

When the imperial physicians got the news, they swarmed in and blocked the door to prevent Cheng Che's master and servant from going out.

"Master Cheng, you can't make things difficult for us. If the emperor finds out that you have left the Imperial Medical Office, our heads will be moved." Court Envoy Zhao tugged on Cheng Che's sleeve and wept bitterly.

"Emissary Zhao, I'm fine now. I'm just going back to Duke Wei's mansion, and I'll be back soon." Cheng Che said patiently.

Courtyard Zhao made a face that I couldn't hear, and shouted: "You, you, you, you stay and take care of Mr. Cheng. By the way, patients like to talk nonsense, so we can't let him do it."

After finishing speaking, the old doctor walked away.

Cheng Che opened his mouth, only to realize that he could only stare blankly at Zhao Yuanshi's hob meat.

After Emperor Changqing returned to the palace, he also stared anxiously.

"Queen, do you mean to tell Cheng Che these things after he recovers completely?"

"Otherwise? Patients are most afraid of emotional ups and downs, the emperor should be calm." The Queen Mother advised slowly.

Hmph, let the queen suffer for so many years, it's time for him to hurry up.

(End of this chapter)

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