"Father, my daughter knows what she is doing. Don't worry, she will never hand her over so easily after this incident."
"As for other things, the daughter can handle them on her own. If there is any difficulty, the daughter will definitely ask her father for help."
"Okay, that's good."
The Duke patted his daughter on the shoulder.
The daughter has said this. As her father, there is nothing for him to be worried about or suspicious of.
"Your eldest brother and I will return to Liyang Military Camp tomorrow. Tonight, our family will enjoy the reunion moon."
Behind him, Luo Yuanliang also stepped forward.
"Little sister, if you have any difficulties, don't forget about big brother. Big brother can also help you."
"And I."
Luo Yuanjia stepped forward and hugged Luo Jiuli's shoulders.
"There is also the second brother. Although the second brother is not as good as my father and eldest brother in martial arts, my brain is still good. If you encounter difficulties, you can write to Nanlu Academy."
"Well, thank you eldest brother, thank you second brother."
Luo Jiuli's heart was surging, and he couldn't help but feel pity for the original owner.
Why didn't the original owner know how to cherish such a good family? How could he have the heart to let such good parents, brothers and sisters down and be sad for a piece of shit like Xiao Zhumo?
"Since you want to thank me, you have to tell me and my eldest brother tonight how you met the immortal doctor Ling Xuzi? How did you become your master? Where is your master now? Is there any
What kind of treasure can I give you? Do you have——"
Luo Yuanjia put one arm around Luo Jiuli's shoulders and the other around Luo Yuanliang's shoulders.
The three brothers and sisters walked to the backyard for fun.
Behind him, the Duke of Guo walked to the Duke's wife, took her hand, looked at his wife's frown, and comforted her.
"Don't worry. After this incident, she has finally grown up and has her own opinions. I think she should know what she is doing."
How could the Duke's wife not be worried?
"But, she is only seventeen years old."
The Duke held his wife's hand and looked at the three children in front of him.
"But she has experienced hardships that no seventeen-year-old child has ever experienced."
"As for that person's thoughts? It depends on Jiu'er's attitude."
The person the Duke of Guo spoke of was naturally the Nine Kings Xiao Mingxuan.
He didn't know much about some things, but some rumors still reached his ears.
"Tomorrow Yuanliang and I will leave the capital, and Yuanjia will also enter the academy. You still need to take care of the human relations and sophistication in the harem and various palaces in the capital."
"Those individuals are all good at sneaking around. I have no dealings with them. It's all thanks to you these years."
"But a good man cannot be defeated by four hands, and a tiger cannot defeat a hungry wolf. If I really have that help, I can feel more at ease in the military camp."
"As for what the purpose of that person is--"
The Duke did not continue talking.
He didn't believe that Xiao Mingxuan would really fall in love with his He Li's daughter.
As for why? Time will verify everything.
But he could sense that Xiao Mingxuan had no ill intentions toward their Duke's mansion, and that was enough.
That night, the palace was brightly lit and very lively.
A large family was sitting in the courtyard, surrounded by blooming chrysanthemums. In the center of the courtyard was a long table with various delicacies, moon cakes and drinks.
As the saying goes, the moon on the fifteenth day is sixteen round.
There was no Reunion Festival on the night of the 15th, but on the night of the 16th, it was not too late to celebrate this festival.
——
Compared to the hustle and bustle of Guogong's Mansion, the interior of Prince Zhao's Mansion was surprisingly deserted.
Zhao Wang Xiao Zhumo had already woken up at this moment. He opened his eyes and stared at the window curtain above his head for almost a quarter of an hour.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this is the bird's nest porridge that my servant just cooked for Your Majesty. Your Majesty has not eaten anything for a day."
Beside the bed is a young palace maid who is plump and looks amazing.
After the emperor agreed to lift King Zhao's confinement, Concubine Hu personally selected several upright-looking little maids and sent them to King Zhao's palace.
Xiao Zhumo slowly turned his head and looked at the woman in cool clothes beside the bed.
It flashed through my mind that Yan Tinglian had once seduced him in front of him dressed like this. When I thought of Yan Tinglian and how that bitch had hurt him so miserably, how much I loved her in the past, I now hate her so much.
.
He stood up suddenly, grabbed the palace maid's neck with his big hands, and lifted her up from the ground. His eyes were cold and he gritted his teeth.
"Bitch, why did you lie to me? Why? Does I look...stupid?"
The little palace maid was choked so hard that she couldn't breathe. She really didn't expect that King Zhao would become so terrifying!
"Wang, your lord."
A feeling of suffocation and fear swept through my body.
The little palace maid had the illusion that she would not survive the night.
She could no longer make a sound, and there was a gurgling sound in her throat.
She doesn't want to die, she doesn't want to die yet, she is so young, she has finally gotten close to King Zhao, and she has not yet enjoyed the glory and wealth.
She tried hard to slap King Zhao's arm with both hands, like a fish thrown onto the shore, unable to breathe!
Xiao Zhumo felt the pain coming from his arm. When he came back to his senses, he was shocked to realize that the person he was pinching was not Yan Tinglian.
Yan Tinglian had died a long time ago, and she died in the prison of the Punishment Department, under his stick.
Suddenly, Xiao Zhumo let go of his hands and stared with scarlet eyes at the little palace maid who fell to the ground and gasped for air.
"Who are you?"
The little palace maid covered her neck, how dare she wait for King Zhao to ask questions.
He knelt down hastily.
"Go back to the prince, my servant. My name is Liu'er. Yes, it was sent to the palace by the noble concubine to serve the prince."
Xiao Zhumo narrowed his eyes.
"Serve my king?"
"yes."
Liu'er leaned forward deeply, taking in an unobstructed view of the scenery on her chest.
Xiao Zhumo took a look, leaned down and lifted Liu'er's chin.
Obviously, Liu Er dressed up carefully today, her cheeks were slightly rosy, as if she had applied good rouge, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, giving her a rare charm and gentleness.
"Since it was sent to the palace by my mother and concubine, I naturally cannot deny my mother's good intentions."
The words fell, the candlelight went out, the curtains fell, and bodies intertwined on the bed.
This is a man, even if he has no love, he can still be obsessed with any woman he doesn't love because of desire, interests, and all kinds of things.
——
On the second day, Luo Daohan and Luo Yuanliang and his son got ready early in the morning.
"Master, young master, wait, wait."
Chunrong gasped and trotted all the way, with broken hair flying from her forehead as she ran.
"Chunrong, you are so arrogant. You must not be unreasonable in front of the Duke and the eldest young master."
Aunt Xu was frightened to death by her daughter.
Chun Rong stopped.
"The second young lady wants the master and the eldest young master to wait a moment. She will be here soon."
On the side, Luo Yuanjia stepped forward.
"She's lazy in bed again?"
"No, no, no, the second young master has misunderstood."