Luo Zhongting was stunned, with a happy face, and said with great appreciation: "It makes sense!" But in his heart, he was thinking about another thing. The real Jimo Ziya grew up in the Jimo greenhouse. She was carefree every day and was not in the world. How could she know these things? Who is she? How many secrets are there in her body? How many things she knows?

Luo Zhongting was thinking about it, and saw Ziya walking towards a blind man in front of him. The blind man was holding a tattered bowl in his hand, and a line of words were written in black carbon in front of him: I'm sorry, I'm blind, and I have an old mother at home. Please beg for all passers-by to do it!

Ziya squatted down, brushed her sleeves, wiped off the lines of words in front of her, then took the carbon pen next to her, and wrote a line of words in standard official script: Winter is coming, but I can't see the snow dancing all over the sky; when spring comes, I really long to see the gorgeous flowers!

Luo Zhongting hugged his shoulders with his hands, and looked at Ziya's line of poems that did not look like the words of the poem. He felt a little strange in his heart. He couldn't say it, maybe he was just appreciating it.

Ziya clapped her hands and stood up, raised her eyebrows confidently and said, "This is how compassion should be won."

"Oh? How did you see it?" Luo Zhongting looked very interested.

Ziya said again: "I have an old mother at home, so please passers-by to do well. Who doesn't have an old mother at home? When people see this line of words, they do not sympathize, but reject it. They think, do you have an old mother in your family need to support? The desire for natural beauty is different. Any normal person can see it, and naturally sympathize with people who cannot see it! This is how human nature is, and you are always willing to sympathize with and pity those who have less than you and hate those who have more than you." Just like her sisters born in the Jimo tribe, because she is the only legitimate descendant of the Jimo tribe, everyone hates her, stays away from her, and plots on her! She has lived in the Jimo tribe for sixteen years, and has no dispute with the world, and only raises flowers and teases birds. What is the crime? In the end, she ends up being killed and thrown away from her.

"It makes sense!" Luo Zhongting smiled.

"See it!" Ziya stood still, turned around, and saw passers-by throwing copper coins into the blind man's bowl.

"Young master is so amazing!" He Sanmei said with a smile at this time.

"Call me lady from now on, I will give you all my food, clothing, housing and transportation in the future." Ziya smiled slightly and walked forward in a good mood.

He Sanmei immediately followed.

Luo Zhongting walked behind, looking at Ziya's back and frowned. What kind of person is she? Smart, wise, decisive, kind. Is she kind? She is not the kind of kindness who is blindly ignorant. Such a woman will be very good at making a very fine work. She will make people uncontrollably take off her guard and then give a fatal blow when the person is weakest.

Soon after, a secret guard came to report: "Prince, Your Highness, the Crown Prince has arrived at the Prince's Mansion!"

"You'll end the trouble yourself!" Luo Zhongting looked at Ziya with a funny look and strode towards the direction of the Jin Prince's Mansion.

Ziya walked leisurely behind King Jin.

When Luo Zhongting walked away, He Sanmei suddenly walked to Ziya, crawled at Ziya's feet, and said firmly: "Miss, He Sanmei is dead in the past. I'm asking the lady to give her a name again. I will be the lady from now on. I'll be willing to do everything for her!" What a wise thing the lady did just now is, I'm afraid that the lady will never learn all her life.

Ziya looked at He Sanmei, saw the firmness of following in her eyes, and thought for a moment, and said, "From now on, you will be called Mo Fei!"

"Miss Thank you for your name!" He Sanmei kowtowed on the ground, tears rolling on her eyes.

Ziya said coldly: "From now on, don't let me see you cry!"

"Yes, Mo Fei has recorded it!" He Sanmei kowtowed again and then stood up.

Ziya smiled at the corner of her lips, stared at the horizon, and said in her heart: I, Tianyuefu, there will be two people from now on!

King of Jin's Mansion.

Prince Luo Yukun sat noblely in the main courtyard of the King of Jin's Mansion. Seeing Luo Zhongting and others coming in, he stood up and bowed respectfully to Luo Zhongting: "Yukun has met the Seventeenth Emperor!"

Luo Zhongting raised his hand slightly, lifted his robe and sat in the front seat.

After Ziya saluted the prince, she sat down in her side position.

The prince frowned slightly. He remembered that the seventeenth emperor's uncle said that she was the girl he bought. A girl who could be so arrogant in front of the emperor's uncle. Could it be that they, they?

Thinking of this, the prince's face turned red and his breathing became rapid.

"Crown Prince, what's wrong?" Luo Zhongting asked while drinking tea.

"Uncle Seventeen, my father asked me to invite the genius doctor Tianle to the palace!" The prince once again thought of the scene where the emperor and Tianle were together, and couldn't help but blush to his ears. At the same time, he was angry. Isn't the hypocrite not close to women?

"Oh?" Luo Zhongting said oh and looked at Ziya.

Ziya jumped up from the chair and asked, "What are you doing when you enter the palace?"

"Of course I am a doctor!" The prince was slightly amused. He had already struggled hard just now. Even if she was already the Seventeenth Emperor Uncle, she would still have to get her. Anyway, what she wanted was her body and medical skills.

"No, I'm not a free person now!" Ziya was so confused that she was confused with her face. She continued, "A few days ago, my father passed away. I sold my body to bury my father. Now, I am already the King of Jin!"

This sentence "I am already the King of Jin" made Luo Zhongting urge to hang himself with noodles. There are people in the world who say such words but don't blush. His beautiful reputation of the Seventeenth Emperor's uncle is so useless in this woman's mouth.

The prince looked at Luo Ancestral Court and sought answers.

Luo Zhongting's face was calm and calm, and he did not answer.

If he didn't answer, he agreed. The prince was secretly unhappy again, but he did not forget the mission of coming to the Jin Palace today. He then said, "Tianle, my father asked you to enter the palace, which is just a contract. What's the point? I asked the emperor for it." After that, he bowed to Luo Zhongting and said, "Uncle, do you think of this?"

Before Luo Zhongting could speak, Ziya immediately waved her hands and said, "How can this be done? The people of the Jianghu are most committed. Since there is a contract and the bento is followed, isn't this the case for the royal family?"

In fact, if the prince Luo Zhongting asked for Ziya, Luo Zhongting did not intend to give him such face. He would not even give him the emperor's face, let alone just a small prince.

Ziya choked the prince so much that she couldn't speak. If she forced her into the palace again, wouldn't she have to admit that the royal family did not respect the promise and that the father did not respect the promise?

"Your Highness, please be sure to express your feelings for Tianle. Tianle is not unwilling to enter the palace, but is actually a contract and dare not disobey it. Tianle thanks here!" After Tianle said that, he bowed to the prince again. As the saying goes, there are many people who don't blame him, hehe. Ziya smiled secretly in her heart.

Seeing that Tianle looked serious and intentionally accepted his affection, the prince felt a little more uncomfortable. He nodded and said, "Then, I have to do this!" After that, he bowed farewell to Luo Zhongting and left the Jin Prince's Mansion.
Chapter completed!