The little boy pushed open the door of the Buddhist hall and was greeted by a cloud of cold wind. He rubbed his arms after just taking a bath. Why did he feel that the Buddhist hall had been too cold in the past two days?

He shook his head, walked to the offering table, took some incense and lit it.

When Que'er saw his mother's eyes on the little boy again, her golden eyes lit up and her eyebrows curled up in a smile.

The empress is indeed a smart talker, she obviously cares about Lord Chushen, but she didn't notice that she even found a fool to help him share the heavy workload.

Zhen Shan seemed to know what it was thinking, and said calmly: "Don't you think that by making his life more and more comfortable, you can support him to death?"

Queer's smile froze and he looked at her with wide eyes, yes, is that so?

"People will always have sweet dreams to suppress their ambitions and give them a worry-free life. Gradually, they will settle for the status quo."

The corners of Zhen Shan's lips raised slightly, but the smile was not warm at all and was a bit evil.

Queer: "..."

My dear, hold it back, it’s afraid!

…

The next day, the child got up and planned to go out to fetch water and clean up the yard. When he opened the door, he saw an unexpectedly clean yard. He was stunned.

Immediately, he walked to the Taoyuan and found that the rice fields were irrigated and the vegetable fields were also wet.

There was a shocked look on the child's face, and then he found that the rice vat in the kitchen was full and there was meat on the stove.

this……

He took a deep breath, and his first reaction was not surprise and excitement, but vigilance.

Over the years, he has known how embarrassing his status in the palace is. Others either dislike him or are afraid of him. I am afraid that no one will take him to heart except his mother.

Mother?

The little boy's dark eyes suddenly shone with the bright light of the morning sun, but his mother sent someone to help him?

It was like he was still in his infancy. Even though he was thrown here, his mother still sent people to take care of him.

Otherwise, how could he, a baby, live to be three years old here?

He still vaguely remembered that the beautiful figure in red was the sister who took care of him.

However, after he was three years old, his father seemed to know about this, and the sister disappeared. The mother pretended to ignore him because she didn't want her father to make things more difficult for him.

Now, is it because his father is not so vigilant anymore, so his mother sent someone to help him again?

The more I thought about it, the smile on the little boy's mouth grew stronger, and his sallow and thin face overflowed with the innocence and joy of a child.

Under the eaves, Zhen Shan stood there holding a red umbrella, watching with faint eyes the child's transformation from vigilance to joy.

"The reincarnation of the god must be very grateful to the empress at this time."

Que'er squatted on her shoulder, trying hard to gain favor for his first god.

Zhen Shan laughed, cool and sarcastic.

Queer: "..."

Did it, did it say anything wrong?

Queer turned his head and looked at the female ghost stuck in the wall crack in the dark place over there, asking her with his eyes.

The female ghost Xiao Qian froze, nodded her exposed head, and tried hard to shrink the entire ghost into the crack in the wall.

As a younger brother's younger brother, she must have no sense of existence.

Don't worry, boss, she understands the rules.

Queer: "..."

It really wants to open this idiot's head and see what kind of paste is inside?

Zhen Shan ignored the stupid conversation of the two stupid followers and walked outside Qionghua Palace holding an umbrella.

Que'er hurriedly followed, "Madam, do you still want to find someone you know?"

"Well, there are too many enemies. I'm sorry to let them run free."

Queer: "..."

Well, to put it simply, the empress wants to cause trouble.

Zhen Shan smiled faintly. The cause and effect of the original body during his lifetime has not been resolved. Even if those people die, they will still be reincarnated again and return to the place where the grudges occurred.

Cause and effect are constant, grudges are reincarnated, and no one can escape.

Just like that Chen Fang, the empress had cold eyes. In her previous life, wasn't she just a loser next to her good brother?

Even if Xiaoqian doesn't kill him, sooner or later, she will tear out his soul herself.

…

The child was very excited all day long, but he was also very nervous.

However, he knows better than anyone else that Qionghua Palace is no different from other places. Without the permission of the "Bodhisattva", no one can set foot there.

Apart from him, only sister in red has been able to come in these years, so last night could only be someone sent by the queen.

After all, the queen mother is also a person recognized by the "Bodhisattva".

The more the child thought about it, the happier he became. He lost his composure and quietness before and spent the whole day sitting on the futon in front of the altar table, mumbling.

"Bodhisattva, tell me, did the Queen Mother ask someone to help me? The Queen Mother has been thinking about me, right? The Queen Mother cares about me."

It was impossible for the Bodhisattva to answer him, and Zhen Shan, who was sitting on the altar table and looking at him with dark eyes, had no intention of answering.

Que'er looked horrified, what kind of mother?

My Lord, First God, what are you talking about?

Do you want to be beaten to death by your wife?

Que'er secretly glanced at the empress and saw that she looked calm, without any anger or surprise, uh...

The empress in this life is even more unpredictable, how to break it?

What a recipe!

The child murmured for a while, and then said firmly: "It must be the Queen Mother. Apart from the Queen Mother, probably no one cares about me anymore."

The small Buddhist hall was instantly so quiet that it made one's head go numb. Que'er was silently scared. He didn't dare to say anything or ask anything. He carefully moved his little body and pressed against the wall, squeezing into the gap with the female ghost.

.

Female ghost: "..."

Que'er glared at her, her delicate little bun had a fierce look on her face.

Okay, the female ghost silently moved it's position, complaining in her heart that the second boss only dared to bully her, the younger brother.

But who puts her at the bottom of the food chain?

Weak, pitiful and helpless, wuwuwu~
Chapter completed!