Chapter 178 Uncle, I'm Not Fat

In the eyes of the civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, even though Prince Duan had an unlucky birth mother, he was still the eldest son of the current emperor.

Occupying the title of eldest prince, he was one step closer to that position than ordinary princes.

Not to mention, the emperor today has few descendants.

Suddenly, Xie Yan's eyes became complicated and difficult to discern, and the expression on his face was somewhat intriguing. "Shu Yuan said that Prince Duan resembled the portrait of Emperor Wencheng that used to hang in the Nanxun Hall."

"The portrait of Emperor Wencheng shows that he is a young man with a refined and elegant demeanor."

Lu Mingchao's knuckles turned slightly white as he gripped the armrest tightly. "What do you mean?"

Is the Xiao royal family so crazy?

"Perhaps he was grateful for the education and care given by Emperor Wencheng."

Lu Mingchao's brows revealed a hint of deep agreement at the right time, but he didn't mention what he was thinking in his heart.

Out of gratitude for Emperor Wencheng's upbringing and teaching, he seized the power of Emperor Wencheng's eldest son, and then exiled Emperor Wencheng's maternal family with his entire family?

Lu Mingchao couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Her thoughts were indeed a little crazy and rebellious.

However, what the royal families of all dynasties have never lacked is absurd and immoral things.

But no matter what, Emperor Wencheng's reputation during his lifetime and after his death has long been determined by the writings of historians and the people.

To govern the universe, to be kind and loving to the people, to be compassionate to the people and to be courteous, to have virtue, beauty and talent is called culture.

To ensure the people's safety and establish good governance, to maintain prosperity and keep things full, to spread benevolence and purity, and to achieve the beauty of all things is called success.

Today, Emperor Wencheng has become a monument to be admired among the emperors of Daqian.

Nowadays, any shameful thoughts of Your Majesty will be labeled as blasphemy.

"The reason is not important at the moment, it is not too late to think about it later."

"Although Prince Duan has a rift with the current emperor because of the Chu family, this rift is not enough to ensure that he will cover up for you and me. You must know that the power of power is enough to cross many chasms, let alone such a small rift."

"What Ming Chao said makes sense." Xie Yan said gently.

He liked to listen to Ming Dynasty's words that were like the spring breeze and warm sunshine that melted the snow.

Lu Mingchao smiled and raised his brows. He raised his foot slightly and kicked Xie Yan's ankle in disgust. "Stay away. It's too heavy."

Xie Yan simply reached out and hugged Lu Mingchao's knees.

"Knock, knock, knock." Shu Yuan lazily leaned against the door, his fingers bent, knocking on the door frame from time to time. "Don't be so lazy. Have you forgotten that you still have to go into the city to organize a free clinic today?"

Xie Yan showed no embarrassment on his face, and turned around and said, "A gentleman should cultivate himself. He should not look at anything inappropriate, listen to anything inappropriate, do anything inappropriate, or believe anything inappropriate."

Shu Yuan lifted the heavy door curtain and stepped over the threshold. "I am not a gentleman, but an eunuch. Perhaps I can temporarily ignore the etiquette of gentlemanly self-cultivation."

"If Heaven does not give you momentum, you will create it yourself."

"You are kind and generous, you help the poor and needy, you respect the elderly and love the young, you don't want to have a good reputation for being kind and generous?"

Lu Mingchao looked at Shu Yuan who was bathing in the morning light.

The leisurely and relaxing atmosphere of Changxi Village makes Shu Yuan even more lively and cheerful. He was already not noticeably old, but now he seems to be rejuvenating.

Makeup techniques are becoming more sophisticated day by day, and the subtle details are changed to create a new look. Wearing a long gown and tying her hair with a headband, her overall image is fresh and refined, just like the breeze blowing in the mountains in the morning, refreshing and refreshing.

The ink-black hair sways in the wind, like willow branches stretching in the morning breeze, light and natural, gradually trying to merge with the world, revealing endless tolerance and acceptance.

It is truly making peace with the sufferings we have experienced.

"A good reputation is of course necessary." Lu Mingchao narrowed his eyes, smiling, but he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"What do you mean by eunuch or not? Next spring, you will be the only teacher in Changxi Village."

At that time, Shu Yuan, before he even reached the age of twenty, had experienced a dramatic change from falling from the clouds to hell. He had neither a coming-of-age ceremony nor the recognition of adulthood, nor was he given a name by his relatives or teachers.

Therefore, she had never seen Shu Yuan wearing a crown.

During the time in Changxi Village, Shu Yuan either wore a tattered hat with fluttering horns, or casually carried a dead branch and a broken hairband.

Perhaps Shu Yuan will never have the chance to be married in his lifetime.

Xie Yan was able to sense Lu Mingchao's emotions clearly and sensitively. He gently stroked Lu Mingchao's palm and whispered, "He is Xie Sui, Xie Sui from the Xie family."

And in the Xie family, there is still an old lady alive.

One day, Grandpa Xie will be able to make up for Shu Yuan's coming-of-age ceremony which was delayed by more than ten years.

Hearing this, the smile in Lu Mingchao's eyes became much more genuine.

"I'm standing right here and you're still whispering. At least show some respect to me." Shu Yuan said dissatisfiedly.

Lu Mingchao and Xie Yan looked at each other and smiled.

"Would you like to go together?" Lu Mingchao invited.

Shu Yuan sighed and shook his head, "Thank you for the invitation, but I decline."

"I still have to stay at home to teach Ah Heng the Four Books and Five Classics."

"Ah Heng is a good talent. He has a good teacher like me. He will be able to make great achievements in the future."

In fact, he wanted to say that the golden scale was not something that could stay in the pond, it would turn into a dragon once it encountered wind and clouds. What he wanted to do was to make Xiao Heng, the golden scale, have a deeper foundation, and never make a joke of not looking like an emperor when wearing a dragon robe.

Xie Yan rolled his eyes at Shu Yuan and said unhappily, "Are you sure you mean teaching, not condoning?"

Shu Yuan felt guilty and felt inferior to Huai Qian.

"Ah Heng is a well-mannered person. All his arrogance is just to vent his emotions and it won't affect his temper." Shu Yuan made the excuse seriously.

Lu Mingchao blinked and said, "Even if you read thousands of books, you still have to travel thousands of miles and meet thousands of people. Why not take the children with you into the city?"

"Most of the patients in the free clinic are poor people who are hungry and suffering from hardships. Huai Qian saw and heard about them, and he felt a sense of compassion."

Shu Yuan curled her lips and said, "Don't think I don't know that you just couldn't get over Jing Yi and succumbed to her cute tricks."

Lu Mingchao "See through but don't speak, happiness for you and me."

Shu Yuan couldn't help laughing, cleared his throat and said, "If I don't tell you, the traffic will be crowded."

"Uncle, Sanbao is very light." Xie Jingyi's sweet and soft voice suddenly rang out. She sucked in her bulging belly desperately, and her chubby little face turned red.

Shu Yuan mischievously stretched out his finger and poked Xie Jingyi's belly. Xie Jingyi failed to inhale and her belly bulged up.

"Uncle." Xie Jingyi stared at Shu Yuan with her round eyes, angrily looking at him with an accusing look on her face.

It's a pity that she is cute but lacks momentum.

Shu Yuan exaggeratedly scratched his ears and muttered, "Uncle is old, and can't hear what Jingyi said clearly."

Xie Jingyi put her hands on her waist, turned her head, and shouted pitifully, "Brother, my uncle is hurting me."

Shu Yuan: No martial ethics!

Was his guilt and shortness of breath in front of Heng so obvious?

Even the silly little girl Jingyi saw it!

It is unforgivable!

Shu Yuan smiled awkwardly, leaned forward slightly, stretched out his long arms, and picked up Xie Jingyi. "Uncle will take you to the carriage to wait for your parents who are so hesitant and slow."

Free clinic seeking fame】