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Ming'er knew how to avoid the guards in the imperial garden. He rushed out of the residence all the way to the busy street. Seeing a carriage waiting by the side of the road, he said pantingly, "To Miraculous Hands Hall!"
The coachman looked at him oddly.
Ming’er pulled a piece of jade pendant from his waist, "Here!"
It was the finest suet jade. Although the coachman didn’t know whether it was real or not, there was a gold piece hanging from the tassel of the jade pendant, and it was definitely real gold.
The coachman immediately laughed happily, "All right, little brother, come up! Miraculous Hands Hall, right? In Xuanwu Street? I’ll make sure you get there!"
"You have to be quick!" Ming'er urged the coachman.
The coachman laughed and said, "Good, good. We’ll get there very fast!"
Luck was also on Ming'er's side as this was indeed a carriage for running errands and not a private vehicle of a wealthy family, otherwise the coachman wouldn't necessarily accept Ming'er's commission. contemporary romance
And the coachman was also not a fraud whose purpose was in reality to abduct children.
The carriage arrived at Miraculous Hands Hall safe and sound. 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝓬𝓸𝓶
Ming'er jumped out of the carriage. At the same time, he felt his throat itching and coughed twice.
He left in a hurry this morning and forgot to take his medicine.
People at the medical hall recognized this little patient. A little medicine boy came forward and asked, "Did you come here for a follow-up examination? Where are your parents?"
Ming'er didn't answer him. Instead, he asked with a firm voice, "Where is Jing Kong?"
He was the son of a Wangye, the grandson of an Emperor, and he had the aura of the imperial family in his bones. A solemn air surrounded his body at the moment which actually made the little medicine boy stunned.
The medicine boy said blankly, "Do you mean Young Miss Gu's younger brother? He’s not here in the medical hall. He should be at school right now."
"Which school does he go to?" Ming'er asked again.
“Imperial Academy.” The medicine boy answered.
"How to get to the Imperial Academy?" Ming'er asked.
"Just go straight until you see a clothing store in front of you, then go west and you’ll get there."
Ming'er ran out as soon as the little medicine boy's voice dropped to the ground.
The medicine boy scratched his head, confused.
Ming'er made his way to the Imperial Academy.
Classes in the Imperial Academy were not over yet, so he couldn’t get in. He brought out his identity as the envoy of the State of Liang, but no one believed him.
He could only wait at the gate.
He forgot to put on additional clothes when he left the residence and only wore his usual clothes at home at the moment, which was a little thin.
Even though it was a clear day today, the wind wasn’t weak, and the cool breeze made him shiver a little.
He wandered around the gate, crouching under the tree to watch the ants, and then tilting up his head to count the leaves on the tree. He didn’t know how long it took before the students finally came out of the Imperial Academy.
The gate was opened and a large number of Imperial Academy students walked out one after the other. He plunged into the crowd and went against the stream of people to enter the Imperial Academy.
As long as you know how to open your mouth, it wasn’t hard to find the elementary school.
Little Jing Kong walked out of the elementary school slowly.
All the children of the elementary school go to the cafeteria to eat, each and every one of them running like thieves. Among a large group of children aged from seven to nine, the only four-year-old Little Jing Kong stood out.
Ming'er saw this little dumpling at a glance, his face serious as he mumbled adorably. Was this why his mother liked him?
Ming'er thought the little guy wasn't so annoying after all.
He strode over and called, "Jing Kong!"
Little Jing Kong was startled by the sudden appearance of a big guy and looked up.
Correct, he looked up.
Because he was too short, he had to look up to meet everyone’s eyes. So infuriating!
"It’s you?" Little Jing Kong's little face became serious again, "Are you looking for another fight?"
"No!" Ming'er felt that there were so many people here that it was inconvenient for him to say his business. He grabbed Little Jing Kong's hand.
Heavens, what a small hand!
Ming'er suddenly felt afraid of breaking this little hand. But how could it be so soft?
Ming'er squeezed it and squeezed it again. En, this was fun.
"What the hell do you want?" Overlord Little Jingkong asked with great disgust.
Ah, he almost forgot his business here.
Ming'er embarrassedly said to Little Jing Kong, "Come with me!"
Saying that, he dragged Little Jing Kong out of the Imperial Academy.
Little Jing Kong clamored, "Where are you taking me? I have to go home for lunch!"
Today, the elementary school classes started a little early, and then Shuaixing Hall’s classes ended a little late, which caused Xiao Liulang and Little Jing Kong to miss each other perfectly.
This kind of situation hadn't happened before. Little Jing Kong never ran around by himself and always waited for Xiao Liulang at the gate of the elementary school. Today, being dragged outside by Ming'er, Little Jing Kong was at a loss of what to do.
Ming'er dragged Little Jing Kong to an unoccupied corner and said to him solemnly and nervously, "Well, maybe what I'm going to say next will be hard for you to accept, but I swear that every word I say is true!"
As expected of a child from the imperial family, he talked eloquently.
Little Jing Kong looked at him curiously, "What exactly are you going to say?"
Ming'er took a deep breath and said, "You are my brother!"
"Huh?" Little Jing Kong denied, "You're not my brother!"
Ming'er had an expression as though he had expected this, "See, see, you really don't believe it! But I am really your brother! My mother is your mother! You’ve met her! Don't you like her?"
Little Jing Kong had met Yu Qinwangfei twice, the first time was in the medical hall and the second time was in the imperial palace. Yu Qinwangfei was a very kind lady who, like Yao shi, made Little Jing Kong feel a sense of liking.
But for some reason, Little Jing Kong vaguely felt that the like referred to by Ming'er was not the like he understood.
Little Jing Kong struggled for a while.
Ming'er took another deep breath and made his next decision with great difficulty— to apologize, "It was my fault back then in the palace. I shouldn't have been angry with you and pushed you. Don't let this stop you from coming back to us. Mother is really very sad, she is crying miserably!"
Children's way of thinking was always very simple. Ming'er thought that Yu Qinwangfei was the best mother in the world. He liked her, so must his younger brother. Then it must be because of him that his younger brother refused to go back.
If that was the case, he could just apologize to him!
Ming'er held Little Jing Kong's hand and promised, "I will never bully you again. I will protect you! The palace there is very good! There is a big yard, lots and lots of delicious food, and lots of servants and horses! I can teach you to ride a horse! I can also teach you archery! Go back with me!"
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