Ling's house, study.

The father-in-law of Lou who announced the decree stood there, like a thorn in his back, how uncomfortable it was.

Others don't understand the rules, so it's okay if they don't invite him to sit down and drink tea, but I didn't expect Ling Bufan to be so difficult, and he actually ignored him!

The old man looked at his nose and his nose, and the old monk sat there as if he were settled.

Ling Yunxi, holding a book in his hand, looked at it leisurely, and didn't raise his eyelids from beginning to end.

It seems that there is no one standing in front of him.

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

It's like watching a monkey!

coughed twice: "That, the big man, the second master...... I don't know ...... Third Young Master."

Ling Bufan didn't raise his eyelids: "Wait!" ”

Lou's father-in-law's words were swallowed back!

Get!

That's all said and done, just wait!

In the sound of small footsteps, Ling Luoyu cranked the folding fan and came leisurely.

Father-in-law Lou seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly held up the holy decree and shouted loudly.

"The emperor has a decree! Ling Luoyu received the order......"

Ling Luoyu plucked his ears impatiently: "Ben Shao's ears are not deaf, what are you shouting!?" ”

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

Iron Stone stepped forward quickly, grabbing it as if he were grasping a rag.

Lou's father-in-law's face was long, and he didn't dare not give it: "Three young people...... This decree is ...... Kneel down and receive the ......"

Other people's families receive orders to kneel three times and bow nine times, burning incense and bathing.

Their house is good, just like picking cabbage from the vegetable market, disdainful at will.

Before the weak protest was finished, Ling Luoyu's black eyes had already slanted at him, killing fiercely.

"Anything else?"

Grandpa Lou was a little confused: "No...... No ......."

"Let's go! You're busy, too...... We won't leave you to eat at home......"

The corners of Lou's father-in-law's mouth twitched, and he could only bow down and retreat.

It's bad luck!

I didn't get a reward for announcing a holy decree, but I rubbed my nose and fell angry.

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

Opening the Holy Decree, Ling Luoyu glanced at it and threw it on the desk.

"This old thing, when he is dying, he has to stumble......"

Ling Bufan's eyes suddenly opened, and a gleam flashed: "How do you know he's going to die?!" ”

Since the day when the meteor dragged to the ground, after Ling Luoyu came back in a hurry, there was news from the palace that the emperor was seriously ill.

At that time, he had a gut feeling that this matter had something to do with her, but she was in retreat at that time and didn't see anyone, so he didn't ask.

Now seeing her say this, the old man is even more firm in his guess.

Ling Bufan smiled evilly: "Grandpa, second uncle, a courtier, shouldn't you go to see him off for the last time?!" ”

The Royal Palace, outside the North City Gate.

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

They want to know who is the future Ninety-Five Emperor when the position of the crown prince is vacant.

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

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

"It's from the Ling Mansion......"

Everyone can see that the Ling Mansion definitely occupies a pivotal position in this struggle for power.

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

Their arrival means that things have changed.

Feng Zaitang took the lead in greeting him: "Brother Fanfan, why are you here?" ”

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

Ling Bufan turned over and dismounted, and pointed behind him lightly: "It's okay to be idle, take your son and grandson out to walk ......."

Feng Zaitang finally realized that something was wrong at this time.

Ling Yunxi did not bring a wheelchair.

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

"Kaze-jae-suke!"