"The girl of the people is Lin Qingluo."
Lin Qingluo smiled calmly, seemingly calm and composed, but in fact she had tortured the Empress thousands of tis in her heart.
It was the first day she recognized her ancestors and returned to her clan, and those who found fault ca to her door.
Still letting people take a breather?
"Your Majesty ordered that Lin Qingluo has done a great job in treating the little prince's illness, so he is hereby summoned to the palace for an audience."
Seeing that she did not intend to kneel down to receive the order, the father-in-law kept giving Zhen Guogong a wink and asked him to remind his own granddaughter.
However, his eyelids were about to cramp, and Duke Zhen remained indifferent, as if he hadn't seen it, and didn't respond.
Zhen Guogong saw it and pretended not to see it.
He couldn't bear to let his own granddaughter kneel down to an eunuch.
Not even in the na of the Empress.
"Duke Zhen, your granddaughter is from the countryside and doesn't know the rules. Could it be that you don't either?"
Eunuch Chuanzhi rubbed his eyelids angrily, just as he was about to vent his evil fire, an angry reprimand ca from behind him.
"Presumptuous! The Zhen Guo Gong's Mansion is a place where you can run wild."
The old man ca slowly with a cane, and the old man who had spent his whole life in the army was not angry and pretentious.
"The old man is here."
Zhen Guogong was overjoyed, and stepped forward a few steps, supporting the old father's thin body.
"Qingluo, don't be afraid, Grandpa will accompany you into the palace."
The old man approached slowly with the support of Lord Zhen Guo, and held Lin Qingluo's soft little hand tightly, with an indescribable determination in his eyes.
"Well, thank you great-grandpa."
Lin Qingluo's eyes flashed with emotion, and he subconsciously held the old man's hand.
The grandparents and grandchildren walked out of the town governnt's mansion hand in hand.
**
Hall of ntal Cultivation.
The empress looked gloomy, glaring at the golden radiant death token, and the grandparents and grandson who were kneeling on the ground with their backs straight and neither humble nor overbearing.
The old man's eyes were full of tears, starting from the establishnt of the great cause by the great ancestor thousands of years ago, and detailing the generations of sons and daughters of the Zhenguo governnt for thousands of years, who did not fear life and death, and defended the family and the country.
Lin Qingluo's eyes were slightly lowered, and he seed to be listening respectfully, but in fact, his spiritual consciousness spread out, covering an entire kiloter radius.
The Eight Paths in the Hall of ntal Cultivation have faint auras, but they have not escaped the detection of the divine sense.
Two of the breaths are very familiar.
The wind, the rain.
The eight unicorn guards of the empress are all here.
It seems that the Empress really values her!
To kill a ten-year-old girl, eight Qilin guards dispatched collectively.
Are they not afraid of being taken over by a nest?
After finding out where Qilin Wei was hiding, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
He kept demonstrating the attacking moves in his mind, thinking about **** eight people at the sa ti with one move in the shortest ti.
"Qingluo, His Majesty is asking you sothing."
She was too engrossed in her thoughts, and didn't notice that the old man's emotive cry was coming to an end The Empress stared at her sullenly, as if she was very dissatisfied with her disrespect.
No, not it seems.
When she raised her head, she looked blankly at the empress's sinister gaze, and she was absolutely certain that that person was trying every ans to put her to death.
"Your Majesty asked, how did you beco proficient in dicine?"
Seeing her bewildered face, the old man couldn't help but tighten his heart, feeling anxious.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, Qingluo had an adventure when she was a child."
Lin Qingluo was stunned, and smiled calmly: "I once t an expert who has been reclusive for a long ti. Before he died, the expert taught all his life's skills and dical skills."
Cunning little girl, nonsense!
The Empress's face was so dark that ink could drip from it.
The old man was overjoyed when he heard the words, he was delighted with the intelligence of his little granddaughter.
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