Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 413, this honor should belong to her

If the emperor was so easy to deal with, Dashang would not have today.

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Imperial Palace.

The grandma’s birthday is approaching. Lu Liangwei should have been very busy these few days, but Zhao Qian went out of the palace. After busying with the officials of the Ministry of Rites, she saved a lot of trouble for her, and she was able to concentrate on preparing for her grandmother. Birthday gift.

Grandma doesn’t lack anything, but she likes Buddhist scriptures very much.

In the past few days, she also took the opportunity to go to Tianzhu Mountain. Fortunately, the Muslim master has not yet traveled far, so she asked him for something.

The servants of the Palace of the Earthquake have been busy for a few days, and after refurbishing the Palace of the Earthquake, the birthday of the old lady has finally arrived.

On this day, the people who came to wish the grandma’s birthday almost blocked the road in front of the Palace of the Earthquake. The people who came to celebrate the birthday were endless, but the officials of the Palace of the Earthquake were busy.

Lu Liangwei was also very busy. Although the people who came today didn't need her to entertain him personally, they couldn't hold back those people who wanted to curry favor with the future queen.

After she gave the birthday gift she prepared to the old lady, those people immediately surrounded her and surrounded her.

Lu Liangwei didn't even know them, but it didn't hinder their desire for friendship.

If it sounds nice, don't pour out like money.

"The makeup look of the second lady today is really beautiful." In fact, Lu Liangwei didn't apply powder at all.

"The hairpin on Miss Er's head is so beautiful, where did it make it?" In fact, the hairpin that Lu Liang picked slightly was very inconspicuous.

"The second lady's dress is so good-looking, I want one too. Which embroiderer did it come from?" God knows, Lu Liangwei just picked a light pink dress in order to reflect today's celebration. The style is rather simple.

"It's still an old lady who can raise up. This granddaughter is really good at each match, unlike my family..."

Upon hearing this, the voices present were silent for a moment, looking at the speaker.

"Mrs. Lin laughed." The old lady smiled kindly, as if she hadn't heard Madam Lin's stingy tone.

When Mrs. Lin saw this, she was a little embarrassed, "It's not mine, I shouldn't..."

"It's okay, Mrs. Lin don't take it to heart. I heard that you are pregnant now, don't stand, Lan Xin, give Madam Lin a chair."

"Yes." Aunt Lan responded, and quickly had someone move the chair and asked Mrs. Lin to sit down.

Mrs. Lin was flattered, "Thank you, old lady."

The old lady smiled faintly, and said kindly to everyone present: "Don't stand up, sit down." Then, he said slightly to Lu Liang, "Weiwei, come to grandma."

Lu Liang sighed in relief, quickly walked over, and sat down beside her.

Those who originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make friendships temporarily rested their minds, but what they said flattered Lu Liangwei.

Lu Liangwei was embarrassed to death. Are these people panicking?

Today, my grandmother is celebrating her birthday. What do they always surround her?

As soon as Lu Yunshuang stepped into the Fushou Hall, he saw the ladies and ladies present, talking to Lu Liangwei constantly.

It seems to be able to talk to her, it is a glorious thing.

Watching her come in, everyone's enthusiasm suddenly diminished.

"The princess is here."

I don't know who said it, and the people just reacted and stood up and saluted her.

Lu Yunshuang clenched the veil in his hand, and said kindly to everyone, "Ladies, no need to be polite."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone no longer looked at her, but looked at Lu Liangwei with eager eyes.

Lu Yunshuang almost broke a silver tooth with that enthusiastic look.

Such a privilege should belong to her.

Without Lu Liangwei, those people would have welcomed him when they saw themselves.

(End of this chapter)