When Yu Rui left, Wanxi took out the "Stone Story" again and read it in a mess.

Yuying came in and reported to him that Lunzhu was coming to pay his respects.

Wanxi hurriedly shouted, "Call in!"

Lunzhu was born in the fifteenth year of Qianlong. She was ten years old last year and could no longer walk in the inner court. Wanxi had already asked the emperor for grace and asked the emperor to arrange a proper job for him.

Lunzhu knelt down inside to pay his respects, and Wanxi hurriedly shouted, "Come here quickly and ask me to take a look."

He has never entered the palace since he turned ten years old last year. It has been several months since then, and Wanxi is really worried about it. Although he lives in the Jiuye Mansion, there are Jiuye and Jiufujin taking care of him, Wanxi still can't let go of her concerns.

Lunzhu walked forward with her knees until she reached Wanxi.

"Empress Ling, the emperor has arranged an errand for the slave."

Wanxi was also surprised, "Oh? The emperor is visiting the tomb at this time, but has he already arranged it for you?"

Lunzhu nodded vigorously, "Yes! I want to follow Brother Ling'an and follow them to the military camp to make meritorious contributions. But the emperor said that I am only eleven years old this year and are not yet old to make meritorious contributions on the battlefield, so I asked me to go to Master Zhangjia for the time being."

Wanxi also raised her eyebrows, "Oh?"

Master Zhangjia of the Third Generation was the only national teacher in the Qing Dynasty at this time. He was both the emperor's master and grew up with the emperor since childhood. He was both a teacher and a friend, and his relationship was beyond the same as other monks. Lunzhu was awarded the guards two years ago. Now he went to Master Zhangjia's side, which was a safe place to go.

Lunzhu smiled and said, "The Emperor said that slaves should be destined to be in the snowy realm and Buddha. In recent years, Master Zhangjia managed the snowy realm for the emperor, practiced the golden utensil drawing rituals, and often traveled to and from the snowy realm. The Emperor said that when Master Zhangjia was with him, he could not only be a guard for the master, but also learn from the masters to learn Buddhism, and often return to the snowy realm to understand the local customs and peoples. This is the most suitable slave. The Emperor said that the slave's mother should also be smiling when she was watching the spirit of heaven."

Speaking of jade pot, Wanxi's eyes became wet again.

She didn't care about avoiding it, and reached out to hug Lunzhu's shoulder, nodded with a smile, "I think the emperor's arrangement is excellent. Lunzhu, what do you think? The emperor is not here anyway, it doesn't matter. You have to say something to Empress Ling to heart. Do you like this arrangement? If you don't like it, wait until the emperor returns to the palace, Empress Ling will find another way to make you think of something else."

Lunzhu shook her head with a smile, "Please rest assured to the Queen. I don't like it. I am just anxious to go to the military camp to make meritorious service, but the emperor is right. I am still young after all. Brother Ling'an went to the military camp, and he was thirteen years old. The emperor said that he had not yet made meritorious service. Then I will wait. In the end, in just three or two years, I will definitely be able to go to the battlefield!"

Wanxi's heart swayed and reached out to grab Lunzhu's arm, "Lunzhu, why are you anxious to go to the battlefield? Do you... like to fight? But you asked the Empress to say, although you are a hero, he is not a warlike person. He sacrificed his life in the snow, really to maintain the peace of that side!"

Lunzhu hurriedly kowtowed, "Don't worry, Empress, I am definitely not a warlike person! The slave is just, just..."

Lunzhu lowered her head, and she was already a little choked in her voice. After a while, she said, "My mom has not been able to get a title in her life, so I feel that I am unfilial. I thought, if I can make a contribution, I will at least earn a posthumous imperial edict for my mom!"

"Also, the Ama family will not recognize me after all, but I am Ama's son after all. I will be as brave as Ama and make contributions on the battlefield to prove that I am shed with Ama's blood!"

As Wanxi said this, in the blink of an eye, a pair of tears also flowed down.

"Lunzhu, a good boy... I'm not good at it. I'm in the position of imperial concubine, but I haven't been able to win back a title for your mother over the years."

Lunzhu was also frightened and kowtowed again, "Speak to the Empress, don't do this! When I was alive, I had taught the slave, and I knew that it was my husband who didn't want to fight. Besides, the aunt over there was going to die when she heard about this matter, and the emperor always had to take care of the wife of the hero, so he could not force the order."

"I'm not complaining about this now. I don't even hate my aunt and brothers so much. I just want to give myself a sigh of relief and my mother!"

Wanxi hugged Lunzhu tightly with tears in her eyes, "Good child... makes the Empress even worse than you."

Lunzhu wiped tears with her sleeves, "The emperor said, when I am old, I will ask me to follow Brother Ling'an or Brother Mingrui. In any case, this military merit will not be eliminated. And..." Lunzhu's cheeks suddenly turned slightly red, "Actually, there are brothers who have come to see me there, which is good for me."

"Is that right?" Wanxi was shocked, "Who is treating you well? Mingren, or Mingyi?"

Fu Qing had two legitimate sons: Mingren and Mingyi.

After Fu Qing sacrificed his life for the country, the emperor rewarded Fu Qingyi and other uncles, and this time he gave his eldest son Mingren; and the second son Mingyi also rewarded the flower feather for his father's military merits.

At that time, Fu Qing's wife tried hard to recognize her ancestors and return to her family in front of Yuhu and his son, but to a certain extent, she was afraid that the children born in Yuhu would steal the kindness of her two sons. Therefore, when she heard that the son there took the initiative to show kindness to Lunzhu, Wanxi was worried.

Lunzhu smiled and said, "It's the second brother Mingyi."

Wanxi lowered her head and thought carefully, "Mingyi... I am still the guards of Shangsiyuan for my job now."

Shangsiyuan has 21 members of the "Adun Guards", who are sixth-rank military officers, who are in charge of attending the emperor and riding to test the new horses.

Wanxi thought that Mingyi’s official position in recent years was only in this job, and his official position was not high, so the conflict of interests with Lunzhu became increasingly weak. Therefore, it is normal for Mingyi to take the opportunity to go to Jiuye’s mansion to recognize this younger brother.

Besides, under the personal care of Master Jiu, Mingyi's move can at least make Master Jiu happy, right?

Wanxi then breathed a sigh of relief, "It's all brothers and sisters. If he can treat you well, then I will be happy for your brothers and for your Ama who is already in heaven. I believe you Ama is willing to do this."

Lunzhu nodded with a smile, and inadvertently, her eyes slid over the "Stone Story" that Wanxi put aside. Lunzhu raised her eyebrows in surprise, "How could Empress Ling have my brother Mingyi's poem?"

"Who did you say?" Wanxi was startled, followed Lunzhu's sight and suspiciously picked up the "Stone Story" and said, "You said... there is a poem written by your second brother Mingyi?"

Lunzhu looked carefully and said, "Yes, it's the poem written on the corner. I've seen this poem, and my second brother once chanted it to me."

Wanxi was busy reading the main plot of the book first, but did not pay much attention to the annotations and poems on the side. Then she quickly lowered her head to read it.

I saw the four lines of poetry as:

"The young man in brocade clothes thrives orchids, and the beautiful woman with red pink has not broken her melon.

You may as well be in the same room as the young man, and dream of multiple tents and yarns."{Word of Daiyu to the Jia Mansion. In the third chapter, "Putting your Miss Lin temporarily placed in the green yarn cabinet", Baoyu was on the "bed outside the green yarn cabinet"}

Wanxi was a little startled and couldn't help but stare at Lunzhu, "How could there be a poem about it in this book?"

There seemed to be a big fire box in Wanxi's head that exploded, "Can it be... this book was written in the name?!"

Originally, reading this book, Wanxi naturally wanted to find that it was not a prince or a son or a son of aristocratic family, and others could not write it. This was exactly connected to Mingyi, and Mingyi's identity happened to be a child of aristocratic family, and Wanxi's sweat fell from the forehead.

Could it be that Cuibai’s book was obtained from Mingyi? But how did an official woman who was about fifteen years old meet Mingyi?
Chapter completed!