Chapter 11 Life

After holding a funeral for his teacher, An Lingling's whole person was much quieter, and she was no longer as lively as before.

King Wu'an saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

But because she was stupid, and she didn't know how to persuade her, she could only go to her wife to find a way.

Lin Xiaozhu gently pushed open the door of An Lingling's bedroom, and saw An Lingling sitting on a stool alone and looking at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

Originally, An Lingling's room was decorated very lively, but now it is incompatible with An Lingling.

"Ling'er, the deceased is gone. Qin Lao's Heavenly Spirit doesn't want to see you become like this. ”

Lin Xiaozhu touched his daughter's hair and comforted softly.

"Mother, I know everything. However, I still couldn't help it. I can't help but think about how good my teacher is to me, and I can't help but think about the time I spend with my teacher. ”

An Lingling threw herself into Lin Xiaozhu's arms and cried bitterly.

Why are there so many wicked people in this world, and why are good people falling into such a fate!

Lin Xiaozhu looked at An Lingling distressedly and said: "Lingling, living in this era, what you have to learn is to adapt, not the society to adapt to you." Birth, old age, sickness and death, these are inescapable. As the daughter of a great general, you should be more open-minded than others. ”

When An Lingling heard her mother's words, she wiped away her tears.

As the daughter of a general, you can't be so compassionate, sometimes even if you don't want to do it, you have to do it.

No one thinks about war, and war often means death.

But the soldiers still had to pick up their spears and set foot on the realm of death.

Because they know that if they run away, then the home behind them will no longer be home, and the country will cease to be a country.

In order to protect their families and defend the country, many people had to sprinkle their blood on the Shura field because they had no way out.

Sometimes, people have to be pushed by life.

patting An Lingling's back, Lin Xiaozhu said softly: "Clean up your mood, you should go into the palace to ask your emperor and uncle to say goodbye." I think they're also very worried now, and you don't think they're going to worry about it. ”

Nodding obediently, An Lingling stood up and beckoned Luliu to help her arrange it, take a bath and change clothes.

It's not appropriate to go to please An and wear a filial piety dress.

After freshening up, King Wu'an sent someone to secretly follow An Lingling and went to the palace together.

If nothing else, King Wu'an is afraid that An Lingling's mood is wrong, and something will happen later!

Sitting in the carriage to the palace, An Lingling watched the pedestrians on the street through the curtain of the carriage.

Although all the empty alleys came to see Qin Feifei off yesterday, today, everyone seems to have forgotten about this matter.

Or rather, everyone deliberately forgot about it in the corner.

The poor people have to worry about their three meals a day every day.

In fact, if you think about living in the world, it's just for three meals a day and three feet overnight.

I was born in a rich family, and I was loved by my elders since I was a child, and I really don't know the suffering of the world.

Shaking his head self-deprecatingly, An Lingling took out two small bottles from the hidden inner pocket of his clothes.

The color of the bottle is one red and one black.

Red is a life-saving medicine, while black is poison.

Don't think that Qin Feifei doesn't know martial arts, so he doesn't have combat power value.

If Qin Feifei had been ruthless at that time and poisoned him directly, then the matter might have been a different ending.

Ay.

An Lingling sighed.

This principled and stubborn old man.

Looking up at the sky, An Lingling said in his heart: "Master, don't worry." I won't use poisons that kill people unless I have to. ”

The carriage arrived at the palace smoothly, and An Lingling got out of the car and asked the guards to help her pass the message.

The original An Lingling was very casual, and he didn't need to pass it on when he entered the palace, and An Huang couldn't be favored.

However, maybe going through something will lead to some growth.

This time, An Lingling chose to wait quietly and wait for Emperor An's summons.

The guards hurriedly reported: "Your Majesty, the lord of Shengping is out asking to see you." ”

An Huang was stunned for a moment: "Then let her in quickly, what else do you have to report." ”

An Lingling was summoned, came to Emperor An's imperial study, and gently knelt on the ground to greet Emperor An: "The courtiers ask Your Majesty for peace." ”

"Hurry up, hurry up. Cutie, what's wrong with you. Don't scare your uncle. ”

An Huang is in a hurry.

How did this suddenly change like a person.

"Uncle Emperor, Ling Ling is fine. I came today to ask my uncle and aunt to come here. ”

An Ling said quietly.

But in Emperor An's opinion, the originally cheerful and lively little niece suddenly changed into a person and became depressed.

"Lingling, the deceased is gone. It's over, then we're going to get out. You also slashed the enemy and avenged Old Qin. Don't get into the horns of the bull in your heart. ”

"Don't worry, uncle, I'm fine."

Emperor An was still not at ease: "That's it, didn't your eldest brother say that he would organize a garden party last time?" I'll talk to your eldest brother later, and you can go and relax when the time comes. By the way, tell Uncle if you think the son-in-law of any family is in line with your eyes. ”

An Lingling nodded: "Okay, I'll go to participate then." So the niece took her leave and went to greet her aunt. ”

An Huang nodded.

Looking at the back of the exit, An Huang sighed.

The little girl who was supposed to be happy was forced to grow up.

An Lingling, who had invited An, returned to the palace and forgot about the garden party.

Without Qin Lao, the county lord has never fallen behind in his daily homework.

Recently, though, she's been more inclined to practice martial arts.

Looking at the courtyard flying up and down, the county lord who practiced hard, but the teacher who taught her martial arts stopped.

"County Lord, it's too much. Don't practice too quickly, martial arts is actually a process of accumulation. The means of dealing with the enemy and the immediate response to the battlefield all need to be accumulated. If you practice like this, it's easy to hurt yourself. ”

This teacher is a close guard beside King Wu'an, and he is also good at kung fu.

With a set of cloud-turning swordsmanship, he also made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes, but later resolutely joined the army in the face of the national disaster.

Since then, only his legend has been left in the rivers and lakes.

In fact, all the teachers who teach An Lingling things are harsh.

They will not relax their requirements for An Lingling because of her identity, but will be more strict.

If you practice more today, you may have more protection in the future.

Respect for the teacher, this is the first thing that the three-year-old Xiao An Lingling said to her when she entered the old Qin court.

She has always remembered this sentence.

Since the teacher said so, An Lingling also stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Green Willow walked in at this time and handed over an invitation card in his hand.

An Lingling opened it and saw that it was an invitation sent by the eldest prince to himself, about the garden party.

Well, it was really held.

Originally, An Lingling thought it was just casual talk.

But I didn't really want to go, but I agreed.

Lu Liu saw An Lingling's entanglement, and asked out loud, "Miss, what's wrong?" Don't you want to go? The slave and maid went back to the prince. ”

An Lingling waved his hand: "Don't, I've already agreed." Let no one be unfaithful! When the time comes, you can go with me. ”

Green willow has always been close to protect An Lingling, and he has also learned martial arts.

And the martial arts she learned were even more spicy, which was the killing method she understood in life-and-death fighting.

Green Willow would often disappear for a period of time when he was a child, and he was taken out to hone it.

As the last safe barrier for the county lord, he spared no effort for the cultivation of green willows.

On the spot, Luliu actually has a very high status in the Wu'an Palace, after all, she is the personal maid of the county lord, and she grew up together.

Nominally a master and servant, in fact, the two are sisters.

Today, the sky is clear.

An Lingling, who was asleep, was also called up by the green willow early.

Today, I will go to the garden party held by the crown prince, and the sons of the ministers of the court and the talented students of Kyoto will participate.

So early in the morning, An Lingling was called.

Dress up, beautiful things.

The girl in the bronze mirror, with willow eyebrows and a small cherry mouth, is thrilling.

Green willow inserted beaded flowers for her, looked at it carefully, clapped her hands and exclaimed: "Today's master is definitely the highlight of the audience." ”

An Lingling couldn't help but complain in her heart, I am a woman today, can it not be a highlight?

After breakfast, the master and servant hurried to the place where the garden party was held.

At this time, the garden party was already full of people.

Today is the garden party held by the crown prince, the future emperor of the emperor.

If this is valued by the prince, it is difficult to guarantee that he will directly soar in the future and rank among the third princes.

Today, everyone is holding back their big moves, and they are all looking forward to flying on the branches.

But except for the crown prince, everyone didn't know anything about what the lord of Shengping was going to come today.

It wasn't until An Lingling arrived that the prince accompanied her into the arena and announced the official start of the garden party.

The talents have played their strengths on the spot, and they have become poems in seven steps, splashing ink.

The sons of the ministers also accompanied the prince and the county lord.

They understand it too well, no matter how good the writing is, you have to be seen by the prince.

Entering the court as an official, in addition to Wen Taowu's strategy, it is also a very important thing to know how to speculate on the holy will.

It's all bloody experience.

The prince was elated, but An Lingling was not interested.

These so-called talents, what else can they do except talk about it.

Can you go to battle with a knife?

He said that he would be loyal to the country, but in fact, once he went to the battlefield, he could only be cannon fodder nine times out of ten.

Let's talk about the sons of the ministers.

It's very good to figure out what you want, but how useful can a person who can only flatter be.

Of course, there are actually many county lords who discuss this beauty in private.

But after knowing that she was in the execution ground and the knife fell in her hand, they shook their heads one after another.

It felt as if An Lingling was suddenly a plague, except for those sycophants, the rest of the people avoided it.

The prince was immersed in it, and An Lingling couldn't stand it.

Immediately said aloud.