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As for all the exiles within the three tribes of the other people, including several children who had just returned to walk in the Duke of Yun's mansion.

Although there are still punishments, at least I can save my life.

Because it is not advisable to see blood when the New Year is over, the people in the Duke of Yun’s Mansion are still locked in the prison of the Ministry of Justice, preparing to execute the execution after the New Year is over.

After the banquet, Zhao Qi talked with his mother at the gate of the palace for a while, and was rushed out of the palace by Concubine Luo.

"Prince, are you going to the Duke's Mansion now?"

When Zhao Qi got on the carriage, Nie Fan, who was in charge of chasing the carriage, asked.

"go!"

Inside the carriage, Zhao Qi closed his eyes and digested the news he received at the banquet.

Qian Yuansi asked him to go to the imperial tomb and didn't care about anything anymore. In the past two years, he turned a blind eye to the matter outside the window and devoted himself to praying for blessings.

There have been too many things he didn't know in two years, and Zhao Qizhi's heart is full of questions and needs someone to help him answer them.

The only ones he could believe in Kyoto at this moment were his grandfather and Qian Yuansi.

"yes!"

After receiving the order, Nie Fan drove the carriage to the Duke Luo Mansion.

In the Duke of Luo State’s Mansion, the old Duke and the current Duke of Luo State had been waiting for a long time.

As soon as Zhao Qi's carriage arrived at the gate of Duke Luo's mansion, a servant came up to him and helped him take the carriage to the horse shed to feed some fodder.

"Your Highness, please, the Duke has been waiting for a long time!"

A servant made a gesture of invitation.

Zhao Qi nodded and followed them to the study room of Duke Luo's Mansion.

As soon as he got closer, he heard his uncle Luo Yuhua's anxious voice coming from the study: "Why haven't you come yet? Could it be that something happened again, right?"

"Bao, what can happen if your Highness attends the palace banquet in the palace? You crow's mouth!"

As soon as Luo Yuhua finished speaking, the old man spoke up in anger and looked at him with a bad look.

Luo Yuhua:...

He was indeed picked up by his father.

He was not a little scared by what happened last time. Although His Highness had already returned, he felt unreal, afraid that when he opened his eyes, he found that he was dreaming, and His Highness still did not come back in the imperial tomb.

"Wait a little longer, the palace banquet will take a while!"

This scattered voice was Qian Yuansi's. Zhao Qi outside the study heard this voice and subconsciously curled the corners of his lips.

The door was pushed open with a creaking sound, and the three people in the study looked at each other with the people outside the study.

Luo Yuhua was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he hurried forward and saluted: "I have seen Your Highness!"

"Maternal ancestor, uncle, Yuan Si, get up quickly!"

Zhao Qi stepped forward to support the old Duke, and at the same time he looked at the other two and spoke.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

After getting up, Luo Yuhua had the opportunity to look at this nephew.

His appearance has not changed much, but Ren has lost a lot of weight.

He sighed with some distress, and at the same time, his nervous mood also relaxed.

Seeing him like this, Qian Yuansi couldn't help but joke: "If Your Highness doesn't come again, the Duke of the State may think he is dreaming again."

Luo Yuhua looked at him awkwardly, but was not angry.

Although this kid is a junior, he has outstanding abilities, which makes people rarely treat him as a junior when they talk about things together.

I have a good relationship on weekdays, so I don’t get angry if I make a joke or two.
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