Rong Ling nodded steadily: "Yes."

"What do you mean, sir?"

Rong Ling looked at Liu Wei: "That case in the capital is quite thorny, mister has yet to agree."

The old man said amiably, "Then go."

As if he was granted amnesty, Liu Wei picked up his son and quickly left.

Not only did he meet Xiaoli's father, he even met the emperor. This Fuping County was simply a disaster for his, if she left this time, he would never come back in her entire life!

Liu Xiaoli was in a daze listening to her mother's words in the private box. Now, he tugged on her father's sleeve: "Father, that old grandpa just now …"

"Shh." Holding down the little guy's mouth, Liu Wei warned, "You are not allowed to call him old grandpa, you have to call him Old Master."

Liu Xiaoli was confused.

Liu Wei sighed, and rubbed his son's hair: "In short, father and son both have bad luck, we will talk after we return."

When Liu Wei returned, she cleaned up the entire night.

… ….

The next morning, a servant girl knocked on the door.

"Mr.Liu, sir …"

The door opened after two calls.

The servant girl looked at the well-dressed and handsome man, suppressed her blushing, and respectfully said, "Sir, the carriage has been prepared. Grand Master has ordered this servant to come and see if you have finished packing."

"It's done." Liu Wei said as she entered the room and carried his son who was still sleeping soundly into his arms.

Liu Xiaoli opened her eyes uncomfortably, and groaned from the anger from when she woke up.

Liu Wei patted his son's back, and comforted him: "Be good, and sleep on father's body."

Smelling his mother's scent, Liu Xiaoli grumbled before burying his head in her embrace, quickly falling back into sleep.

Liu Wei carried the child and walked out, while the servant girl followed behind with the luggage that was placed on the table.

When he arrived at the yamen's gate, as expected, a carriage had already been set up there. Liu Wei looked over and saw the man dressed in a purple robe standing next to the carriage, talking to the county magistrate.

Seeing Liu Wei coming out, the man turned her head and squinted her black eyes to look at her.

Liu Wei fearlessly met his gaze and slowly walked over.

"In order to hurry on, you have to leave early. You haven't disturbed your dream, have you?"

Liu Wei smirked and smirked, "Your Highness is being too serious."

"If you're still sleepy, sleep in the car later." Rong Ling said softly, with a cold tone.

Liu Wei didn't even want to bother with him, as he carried his son and dove into the carriage. He didn't forget to quickly lower the curtain of the carriage.

The county magistrate, who was watching from the side, was drenched in sweat. He cautiously asked, "Your Highness, Mr.Liu, he …"

"A person with a big temper will always have true ability."

Liu Qingping could only agree. He thought to himself, how is this Mr.Liu with a big temper?

In this world, how could a mere eighth rank official not give face to a first rank official?

Yet, this rank 1 official was so thirsty for kindness that he was indifferent even when his face was swept aside. He said that one was willing to fight, while the other was willing to take it.

The carriage left at dawn with Liu Wei holding his son in his arms. They sat in the carriage while Rong Ling rode on her horse outside.

It was only when they were out of the city that Liu Xiaoli woke up in a daze. She realized she was moving, and rubbed her eyes a little tiredly: "Father, where are we going?"

"The capital." Liu Wei said casually, and asked again: "Do you remember what father told you yesterday?"

"Huh?" Liu Xiaoli stared blankly, unable to react.

"Your age."

"Oh, I remember, Xiaoli was five years old, and Qian Ling was twenty-eight years old." The little fellow said in a clever manner.

Liu Wei heaved a sigh of relief, touched his head and said: "Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"Right." The little guy weakly replied before withdrawing into his mother's embrace.

The horse carriage stopped right in front of Rong Ling. Liu Wei was suspicious, she pulled open the curtain and took a look, only to see that Young Master Qi Fu was riding on a black horse, and stopped right in front of him, talking to him.

The two talked for a while before turning their heads to look in the direction of the carriage.

Liu Wei immediately put down the curtain as she had a bad premonition in her heart.

Sure enough, not long later, the curtain was lifted, and Rong Ling's tall and heroic figure stood outside.

"What's the matter?" Liu Wei asked vigilantly.

Rong Ling did not say anything, and quickly got into the carriage.

Liu Wei stared at him: "I thought, Sir, it would be fine to ride a horse!"

The man sat by the window and looked at her coldly. "There are bandits everywhere outside the suburbs. It's better to keep a low profile."

Liu Wei secretly hugged his son tighter as he moaned somewhat uncomfortably. She hurriedly relaxed again as she stared in Rong Ling's direction, not daring to relax in the slightest.

The horse carriage started to move again. Liu Wei looked out the window and saw that Eunuch Qi Fu was already gone. She guessed that Qi Fu and the Emperor were not with the Duke.

This was also good. If she were to travel with the Emperor, just her nervousness alone would cause her to die of nervousness.

In this era where the imperial power was supreme, even the slightest mistake was a disaster. She did not dare to take her son's and her life as a joke.

After exiting the countryside, the carriage's speed was obviously faster. Although Liu Xiaoli leaned into her mother's embrace, it was too bumpy for him, so she woke up in the end.

The moment Liu Xiaoli woke up, she saw the handsome man sitting opposite to him. He was startled for a moment and immediately grabbed onto his mother's clothes with a flushed face.

"What's wrong?" Liu Wei lowered her head and asked.

Liu Xiaoli quietly glanced at Rong Ling and said softly: "I want to get off."

"Can't you get out of the car now? Father will carry you. "

Liu Wei frowned, her son was never so naive.

However, when the little guy saw that she didn't agree, his face turned even redder, and his eyes became more anxious. "Dad, I want to get off, let me get off, I want to get off, okay …."

"Xiaoli, don't be willful!" Liu Wei warned.

Liu Xiaoli's eyes suddenly reddened, and in the blink of an eye, tears started rolling down his cheeks.

Liu Wei was panicking, what was going on with her son?

"Let me get him out of the car." Rong Ling who was sitting by the side suddenly said.

Liu Wei looked at him in displeasure. Liu Xiaoli also quickly pulled back into her mother's embrace. It was obvious that he was not happy with this hateful uncle of theirs.

Rong Ling ignored the disgust the mother and son had towards him. He got the carriage driver to stop and reached out his hand to Liu Xiaoli: "Uncle, bring you to the restroom."

Liu Xiaoli's face was thoroughly boiling hot. He held her stomach with both hands and held herself back until smoke was coming out from the top of her head.

Rong Ling directly reached out to hug the child.

Liu Xiaoli was not used to it, she hugged his son tightly, and then suddenly realized something and lowered her head to ask his son: "You want to go to the toilet?"

The little guy's ears were burning as he nodded.

"Then why didn't you tell Father?"

The little guy blinked his eyes and curled his lips, but didn't say anything.

Rong Ling said: "There are outsiders on the carriage, your son is embarrassed."

Liu Wei anxiously raised her head and glanced at Rong Ling, thinking, so you actually know that you are an outsider, could you go out and ride a horse?

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