The weak princess is super fierce

Chapter 311 Receive news

Whether it was teaching him a lesson after cleaning up his mess, or teaching him with sincerity and sincerity, the brother who had grown up with him was actually more like a father to him.

After all, it can be said that he was raised by his elder brother.

And his real father is often so busy that he doesn't even see him for ten days and a half.

When he heard that he was going back, Naishe was relieved: "Then when will we go back?"

Lu Luo muttered: "Wait until around midnight."

When Naishe heard the word "Zi Shi", his whole heart suddenly turned cold again. He said with a bitter look on his face: "Sir, you have to wait until so late to return home. What should you do if you are discovered?"

"Naiye will not squat outside Shifu all the time. He will return to the house after he is settled. With Naiye supporting him, even if someone comes to Renxiao Courtyard to find me, Naiye can handle it." Lu Luo is very confident about this. , "It's not just once or twice. Don't worry about anything happening."

Nashe said with a dull face: "Young master forgot that you did not return to the house until early midnight last time. In order to prevent the people in the house from knowing, you climbed the wall with your slaves, but the eldest master caught you. Son?"

That time, my brother moved an armchair and sat leisurely under the wall. I don't know how he calculated it, but he was able to calculate which wall he had climbed, and he forced himself to play until midnight before climbing back over the wall. He was blocked in the house.

Thinking about it now, Lu Luo was still very impressed and muttered: "How could I forget?"

Naishe looked at Lu Luo seriously: "Then you still said you don't have to worry about anything happening?"

"...The boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge. There is no point in worrying." It was impossible for Zuo Lu Luo to go home early at this moment.

Naishe stopped trying to persuade him. He already knew that he couldn't be persuaded. He just wanted to give him a warning so that the young master would be somewhat mentally prepared when he returned home at midnight tonight.

He also needs to think carefully about the consequences of being caught by the big boss again.

Last time the young master was made to face the wall and think about his mistakes by the eldest master, and he was made to kneel outside the door of the young master's house. When the young master can stop facing the wall and think about his mistakes, he will be able to get up.

After being punished to kneel that time, both of his knees were injured, and it took him a long time to recover from the pain so that he wouldn't grin in pain whenever he walked.

Lu Luo obviously also thought of this, his eyelashes lowered, his eyes fell on Naishe's knees, he thought for a while and said: "I won't climb the wall when I go back tonight. If by chance I meet my eldest brother waiting to block me, I will Take all the responsibilities and I won’t let big brother punish you again.”

Naishe thanked her without any emotion: "Thank you, Mr. Sir."

He actually knew that once he was caught by the eldest master, the young master's words were actually useless. If the eldest master really wanted to punish him to kneel for another three days, the young master would not be able to stop him.

"You're welcome..." Seeing Nashe's expression of gratitude, Lu Luo touched the bridge of his nose guiltily, knowing that he was in trouble. He came out, so let’s go back early tonight, so we don’t need to be afraid of Big Brother.”

Naishe heard that the young master actually made a concession for him, and said excitedly: "Thank you so much, young master!"

This thank you is much more sincere.

Lu Luo felt comfortable listening and said energetically: "Thank you for nothing. I am your young master, you are mine, and I should protect you."

Nashe smiled sweetly.

Meng Renping changed into his regular clothes and had dinner at night. He just picked up the tea bowl Gao Yuan had brought and tasted it gently when Meng Shisan arrived.Sitting down in Miaomiao Hall, Meng Shisan saw the tired look on Meng Renping's face. He knew that his eldest cousin was working in Zhanshi Mansion and had the trust of the East Palace. Although he was just a small minister, he actually had to do official business. Adding up the bright side and the dark side, it is very complicated and trivial, so much that my eldest cousin wishes he had two extra hands.

After she asked Bao Zhu to put the refreshments in the food box on the table, she took the Biluochun brewed by Shangchun with her own hands, filled up the two teacups that she also asked Bao Zhu to bring in the food box, and handed one cup to her eldest cousin with both hands. , put a cup in front of your table.

Meng Renping was already having tea, but he didn't expect that his cousin would actually bring him tea, and it was his favorite Biluochun. He took a sip and tasted the source: "These are the ones His Highness gave you some time ago. One of the tea leaves."

"Brother is amazing. You can taste it as soon as you taste it." Meng Shisan followed up and took a sip.

"It's not that I'm great, but His Highness also knows that I like to drink Biluochun. When he was in the East Palace, His Highness always asked the chamberlain to brew Biluochun for me to drink. After drinking it for a long time, I got used to it, but I can tell after just one taste." Meng Renping Smiling gently.

Meng Shisan put down the tea cup: "Brother, try some snacks. They are all made by gold and silver in my courtyard. The ones that were just taken out of the oven before coming here are still warm. It's just right to eat now."

Meng Renping had just had dinner and was not hungry. However, in response to the earnest look in his cousin's eyes, he picked up a piece of tongue sesame cake and took a bite: "It's crispy and delicious, not bad."

"Brother, I came here to ask you something." Meng Shisan thought about finishing it quickly so that his tired-looking eldest cousin could rest early.

Meng Renping put down the snack in his hand: "What's going on?"

"Has Young Master Ji received any news about His Highness today?" Meng Shisan asked directly. She was almost about to ask Ji Kuan directly if he had received any news about Li Shou's assassination in Lueyang, but luckily she held it back in time.

Otherwise, once asked, her eldest cousin would ask her how she knew, and she would still be unable to make it up.

Meng Renping paused and asked the question sharply back to Meng Shisan: "Have you received any news from Yaoyao?"

"No." Meng Shisan denied, "I just haven't heard my eldest brother talk about His Highness's situation recently, so I came here to ask."

Meng Renping had no doubt that he was there, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Now that his eldest cousin had not yet married into the East Palace, he still did not want his eldest cousin to be exposed to the invisible killings of intrigues prematurely.

Being too aggressive is not a good thing for a girl.

There were many things that he didn't mention to his eldest cousin, that's why.

If it hadn't been for his first cousin going to the court in person to defend Miss Xi's case last time, he wouldn't even have wanted to mention to his first cousin the fact that Miss Qiao's maid Cuiliu was being rounded up and killed.

"Not today, but I received news from His Highness the day before yesterday saying that everything is fine." Meng Renping said the news he got from Ji Kuan.

There was no assassination the day before yesterday, so naturally everything was fine. The danger was last night. The danger was so great that even the water snake took action. She only sensed it here. At this moment, the eldest cousin did not get the information from Mr. Ji last night. The only assassination incident encountered was that the news had not yet reached the capital.

Meng Shisan thought: "Oh, will there be news about His Highness tomorrow?"

Meng Renping said: "Maybe, maybe there is, maybe there is not."

That was the Crown Prince of Wei, and not an official of him or Fu Feng. They thought they would feel at ease receiving news every day, but could His Highness report to them every day?
What nonsense.

(End of this chapter)