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Qin Lang hurried out of the palace, rode on Lightning and ran towards his home.
"What he said just now was so messy, it was actually intentional.
Li Erli couldn't figure out what he was talking about, and he couldn't figure out how he pried open Terayama Anya's mouth.
He smiled bitterly in his heart.
Li Er has always been paying close attention to the affairs of the Japanese mission. It is not enough if he does not report it. If he does, he will inevitably be asked about the torture methods.
Last time, he helped Bai Qisi pry open the killer's mouth. Even if Li Er didn't know about it at the time, he should be able to find out later. Plus Terayama Anya, it's strange that he didn't ask!
The human heart is the least able thing to withstand scrutiny.
The more you think, the more you will be afraid, and Li Er has always been suspicious and deep-minded.
"If he is afraid of himself, he is not afraid, but he can't just take his wife and parents overseas, right?"
As for betraying Li Er and snatching his throne, he never thought about it.
?????????????????????????????????????????????? Just look at the life that Li Er is living now, let alone let him snatch it, even if Li Er gives it to him, he will not take it!
¡°Now I am only a third-grade Marquis, and I have not even received a real official position, but I am already extremely busy. If I sit in Li Er¡¯s position, wouldn¡¯t I be exhausted to death?
His ambitions are not that big. All he wants is for his family to be safe and happy, and for his country to be strong and no one dares to bully him.
That¡¯s all, anyway, it won¡¯t reach that point in a while.
After returning home, he called the people from Baiqisi and handed over Terayama Anya, who had been turned into an idiot. Qin Lang then dragged his tired body back to the house, preparing to take a deep sleep.
From the moment he got up yesterday morning until now, he hasn¡¯t even closed his eyes.
If it weren¡¯t for the strong physical support, he would have collapsed long ago.
By now, everything that needed to be done was almost done, and he could finally lie down and take a good rest.
??The servants of the Qin family all know that their young master has not slept all night, so no matter who they are, they want to wrap up their shoes when they pass by Qin Lang's house, for fear of disturbing their young master's sleep.
He slept right through until the next morning. When he woke up, he felt refreshed, his eyes were no longer sore, his muscles were no longer sore, and he felt comfortable everywhere.
The servants brought water to him. After washing up, he went to the dining room. It was the time when the Qin family was having dinner, so he got up at the right time.
When I arrived at the dining room, I found that Huo Xunyilan, who I usually had breakfast with, didn't show up today.
Before he could ask, Zhang Ziyan waved to Qin Lang, called him to sit next to him, scooped him a bowl of porridge, handed him a steamed bun and said, "Have you finished all your work?"
Qin Lang devoured the food and didn't even bother to speak, so he just nodded.
"Now that it's done, please give His Majesty a chance to ask for leave!"
"Huh?" Qin Lang tried hard to swallow the buns in his mouth, took a sip of porridge, and asked in surprise: "Why? Mom, do you want me to accompany you somewhere?"
After saying this, he felt filled with guilt.
¡° Speaking of which, I don¡¯t spend as much time with my mother as I do with those brothers.
Zhang Ziyan hated the irony and pointed her son's forehead and said: "Look at which prince in the Tang Dynasty looks like you, as tired as a heel!"
"You're just a prince with no real power, why do you need to work so hard? Mother gave you so many people and those Zhuangzi properties just to make you live a comfortable life and not be too tired."
"But you're good. What has your life done to you? Look at the black spots under your eyes. If you don't know, you'd think you were beaten by your mother at home!"
"You haven't even received an official position yet, and the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty has tortured you like this. If you wait until you are old enough to receive an official position, won't you be exhausted to death?"
Zhang Ziyan is so angry!
If it weren¡¯t for her son, she would have led the disciples from Zhaoyu Palace into the palace to settle the score with Li Er!
"It's true that you don't feel sorry for other people's children. How can you be so bossy?"
"I tell you Qin Lang, otherwise you will resign your title of poor marquis to me, and I will take you back to Zhaoyu Palace. Although it is a little hot there, you can do whatever you want to do all day long. Where can I go to be happier than you are now?"
Since she came to Chang'an and lived in her son's mansion, she, as a mother, has not spent as much time with her son as the disciples of Zhaoyu Palace who have allocated it to her son.
This is fine. If the child goes out to play or travel, there is nothing to say.
But it¡¯s good for my son. If he receives Li Er¡¯s small salary every year, do we have to risk his life for him?
Why!
Li Er has many sons, one from the left and one from the right, but he only has one.
And it was something she had been waiting for for so many years.
She doesn¡¯t ask for her son to be rich and powerful, nor does she want him to be a high-ranking official. She just wants her son to live a happy life and not be too tired.
"This year, we have been either fighting or investigating murder cases. Before we could take a breath, another mission came. We were so busy running around all day that we didn't even have time to sleep. What's the point of doing this, Lord Marquis? "
"I am short of food for you and money for you? Not to mention anything else, your income from Tianwaitian is enough for you to have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life."
"What's the matter? Are you like your father and have become an official fan? Doesn't it feel uncomfortable if you don't become an official?"
To be honest, Zhang Ziyan has been accumulating anger in her heart.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????:???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off?:???????????????? I feel sorry for my son when I see him so tired, and I don¡¯t want to nag him to make him upset, but this time, because of a corrupt mission from the Japanese country, I actually didn¡¯t sleep all day and all night.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Not even a chance to take a break, so he ran into the palace. Who didn¡¯t know this, and thought Qin Lang was his Li Er¡¯s son!
Zhang Ziyan, who had been angry for a long time, finally couldn't help it and exploded!
Qin Lang, who was scolded by his mother, was immediately stunned.
After a long while, he found his chin that had been thrown away and pressed it on himself. He said carefully: "Mom, are you in a bad mood recently? Or are you tired of staying in Chang'an? How about I take you out for a change? Feeling?"
He has never seen his mother become so angry. Usually when he sees him, he is gentle, soft-spoken, and greeting her with greetings. This first time, his mother pointed at her nose and scolded her like a bloody person.
??????????????????????????????????????? But every word of my wife¡¯s words showed concern and distress for me, which made Qin Lang feel warm and heart-warming, but also had a different feeling.
"I have legs and money. Why can't I go where I want to go by myself? Do I want you to accompany me?" Zhang Ziyan glared at her son angrily.
"I just feel sad when I see you. A child who is only fifteen years old is not even an adult yet. Being ordered by the emperor to be like this is so girlish!"
"When you came back from the Turks, didn't you say you weren't going anywhere or doing anything but just staying with our mothers? Why is it that you can't be seen in the sky? I have to rush if I want to take a look at you. While eating the morning meal."
Qin Lang touched his nose, with a look of embarrassment and guilt on his face.
He wanted Xia Wan and Liu Yue to talk to him, but the two girls were also frightened by the explosion of the small universe, and stared at the mother and son blankly.
He looked at the palace master next to him and glanced at Qin Lang before looking away.
Pull him down, this palace master is worse than me in front of my mother!
"You have done a lot of things, but how many people appreciate your love? Look at the court, how many people are waiting to impeach you when you are in trouble?"
The more Zhang Ziyan thought about it, the angrier she became.
Some time ago, in order to cure the plague in Chang'an, she sold several of them!
Well, when the plague is resolved, these bastards will turn around and turn their backs on each other, calling for their own sons to be impeached!
If she hadn¡¯t been pulled by Xia Wan and Liu Yue, she would have poisoned them into their well and killed these ungrateful beasts!
"Mom, calm down, calm down." Qin Lang helplessly smiled and poured a glass of water for his mother: "They impeached them, doesn't His Majesty not believe it?"
"Besides, my son didn't do this just to show appreciation for their kindness. Isn't his son just doing this to live up to his own conscience?"
"However, there are indeed a lot more things happening this year, but isn't it all the fault of those bastards from the Western Turks! If it weren't for them, the child wouldn't be too busy to spend time with his mother."
"Okay, don't tell me so much. Just tell me whether you're going to ask for leave or not?" Zhang Ziyan slapped her son's hand away, slapped it on the dining table, and asked with an upturned eyebrow.
"There are so many princes and ministers in the court, but they will still be around without you!"
"If you don't go, I will go to the palace in person to find Li Shimin. I want to see how much my son owes him to be treated like a cow and a horse by him!"
"Please, please!" Qin Lang felt really helpless. He really had no choice about such an unreasonable old lady: "How long do you want to please?" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com