Princess Against the World

Ling's house, the study.

Lou Gonggong, who announced the decree, stood there, like a thorn on his back, how uncomfortable it was.

Others don't understand the rules, so it's fine if they don't invite him to sit down for tea. I didn't expect Ling Bufan to be so difficult to deal with, and he would even ignore him!

The old man looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and the old monk sat there in a state of concentration.

As for Ling Yunxi, holding a book in his hand, he casually flipped through it, never raising his eyelids from beginning to end.

It seemed that there was no one standing in front of him at all.

Tao Ding glanced at him from time to time with his eyelids, but what kind of eyes were those?

It's like watching monkeys!

He coughed twice: "That, Duke Daguo, Second Master... I don't know Third Young Master..."

Ling Bufan didn't lift his eyelids: "Wait!"

Eunuch Lou swallowed the words behind him!

have to!

That's all for now, just wait!

In the shrill footsteps, Ling Luoyu waved a folding fan and came leisurely.

Eunuch Lou looked like he had caught a life-saving straw, and quickly raised the imperial decree and shouted loudly.

"The emperor has a decree! Ling Luoyu accepts the decree..."

Ling Luoyu licked his ears impatiently: "This young master's ears are not deaf, why are you shouting!?"

She tilted her head slightly: "Iron Stone..."

Tie Shi quickly stepped forward and grabbed it, as if he was grabbing a piece of junk.

Eunuch Lou's face has grown, and he doesn't dare not to give it: "Three Young Masters... this imperial decree must... kneel down to receive the decree..."

When other people's homes receive orders, they kneel three times and nine times kowtow, burn incense and bathe.

Their home is good, just like picking Chinese cabbage from the vegetable market, disdain at will.

Before the weak protest was finished, Ling Luoyu's black eyes were already squinting, ruthlessly killing.

"Anything else?"

Eunuch Lou was a little stunned: "No... no more..."

"Let's go! You are also very busy... We won't let you eat at our house..."

The corner of Eunuch Lou's mouth twitched, and he could only bow down.

It's unlucky enough!

Not to mention that he didn't get any reward money when he declared an imperial decree, he rubbed his nose and felt angry.

I really don't know where Ling Luoyu got this stubbornness.

Opening the imperial decree, Ling Luoyu glanced at it, and threw it on the desk.

"This old thing, when he is about to die, he still has to jump and jump..."

Ling Bufan's eyes suddenly opened, and the light flashed: "How did you know he was going to die?!"

Ever since the day the meteor was trailing, Ling Luoyu came back in a hurry, news came from the palace that the emperor was seriously ill.

At that time, he had an intuition that this matter had something to do with her, but she didn't see anyone in retreat at the time, so he didn't ask.

Seeing her say that now, the old man strengthened his guess even more.

Ling Bufan smiled wickedly: "Grandpa, second uncle, as a courtier, should I send him the last ride?!"

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The Royal Palace, outside the North Gate.

The courtiers consciously gathered here, waiting for first-hand news.

They want to know who will be the future king of ninety-five when the crown prince's position is vacant.

Amid the sound of hooves, three horses swayed around on the official road.

When they saw them, the faces of the courtiers were a little weird.

"It's someone from Lingfu..."

Everyone could see that the Ling residence absolutely occupies a pivotal position in this power struggle.

With the strength of the Ling family army, it is enough to help any prince directly claim the throne.

Their arrival means that things have changed.

Feng Zaitang was the first to greet him: "Brother Bufan, why are you here?"

Looking at the three of them, I always feel a little awkward.

Ling Bufan rolled over and dismounted, and pointed at the back lightly: "It's nothing to do, take your son and grandson out to yo..."

Feng Zaitang finally found out what was wrong at this time.

Ling Yunxi did not bring a wheelchair.

Under his stunned gaze, Ling Yunxi jumped off the horse, stood firmly on the ground, and saluted with fists clasped.

"Fuzaisuke!"