The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

"They don't really dare to ask you to go and plead guilty," the emperor looked at Lu Zhaoling, "but they want Master Ling to go."

"I gave them face!"

Zhou Shiyue slapped the table. There was a loud bang.

Fortunately, Lu Zhaoling was mentally prepared when he heard the words of the emperor, and he quickly picked up his bowl.

Otherwise, if he hit me like that, I would be afraid that the soup I had just served would spill.

She picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup, which was very delicious.

"Senior Sister, aren't you nervous?" Rong Jingjing asked Lu Zhaoling in a low voice.

They even wanted her to treat Lu Zhaoyun's child.

"What are you afraid of? If the sky falls, there are people nearly 1.9 meters tall to hold it up." Lu Zhaoling said.

Zhou Shiyue, who is about 1.9 meters tall, said: "No need to go."

Lu Zhaoling nodded.

"What do they want Aling to do?" Zhou Shiyue looked at the emperor.

The emperor sighed.

"Isn't it because Master Ling has dealt with a lot of things in the past two years? Remember the woman who was brought here from Xining?"

After the emperor came back, he traveled around a lot and learned a lot about these things.

After all, he still cares about the Great Zhou Dynasty, the capital, the royal family, and many other things.

Although the emperor felt sorry for Zhou Shiyue and doted on him most of the time, there were times when he felt that this naughty boy was not doing his job properly and was not that concerned about the Great Zhou.

In the case of General Jiang, Jiang Yongmiao clearly lived in Huaiyuan, and Zhou Shiyue also saw it, but he never went to ask about the final verdict of General Jiang's case.

"It's about that fake Shoyoung-yi thing."

After hearing what the retired emperor said, Lu Zhaoling also became a little curious.

"What did she tell the Emperor?"

Zhou Shiyue frowned slightly and subconsciously looked at Yin Yunting.

There was no reason for that woman to say anything. Back in the Southwest Camp, they had deliberately created doubts and pretended that Jiang Yongyi believed them.

The emperor said, "You made no mistakes in your original arrangements. It is said that when the emperor was interrogating them, the woman did accuse and expose Master Ling all the way, saying that he was just a figurehead and that everything he did was just for show. In fact, the person who was working behind the scenes should be Xiao Yin."

Yin Yunting sat up straight.

Well, then the Emperor should summon him, right?

What about his reward?

"Although the emperor also recognized Master Ling's contribution, he didn't feel too bad when he gave those things to him."

(Emperor: Father, please speak with all your heart. If you hadn’t come to me in my dreams when I was old, I would have been overwhelmed…)

"But then, more and more news about Subei came back, and with the Xuanmen sect gaining momentum these days, your brother began to pay some attention to the Xuanmen sect. He felt that although Master Ling's abilities might have been deliberately exaggerated by you, but..."

Zhou Shiyue pointed at himself: No, sometimes he really couldn’t understand his brother’s train of thought.

He had clearly been trying to suppress Lu Xiaoer's abilities, but in the eyes of his royal brother, he was the one fanning the flames and showing off.

Okay, okay, this was actually his original purpose.

Zhou Shiyue and Yin Yunting reached out and patted Lu Zhaoling's shoulders at the same time.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister."

"Oh, I'm sorry for my little Yiyi."

The two men patted each other on the shoulder and said the same thing.

Lu Zhaoling: “…” She shook her shoulders left and right, shaking their claws off.

"In short, when the emperor thought of Master Ling's learning from the First Xuanmen, he still believed that she had some ability. In the eyes of the royal family, the First Xuanmen is always the orthodox among the Xuanmen."

The Emperor said, "So he wanted Master Ling to go to A Ling's house to check on the child. Didn't they say that the child was frightened? The imperial physician couldn't see anything, so he should ask someone from the Xuanmen for help."

For the royal family, if they want to invite someone from the Xuanmen, what could be more trustworthy than the First Xuanmen?

Lu Zhaoling asked curiously, "Didn't they say that the Second Prince and Lu Zhaoyun had invited some expert?"

It was because of the guidance of an expert that the child was more favored by the emperor.

Why don't you ask this expert for help?

"From what I heard them say, it seems that the master suddenly disappeared and has not been found in the past two days." said the emperor.

Ok?

Upon hearing what the retired emperor said, Lu Zhaoling, Yin Yunting and the others suddenly looked a little strange. They looked at each other, and they all thought of the same person in their minds.

The evil cultivator that Brother Frog bumped into that day...

That person’s cultivation is really high.

Because he had already come to Huaiyuan and was dealt with, so the Second Prince and the others couldn't find him?

That makes sense.

"Ahem," Lu Zhaoling tried to hold back a laugh, "Does the Emperor know the name of the expert they invited?"

"I seemed to hear someone talking about Master Miao?"

"Master, uncle!"

Lu Zhaoling turned around and shouted loudly outside. She didn't care whether she saw anyone or not, because she would call out to the master and the others to come.

Sure enough, Weng Songzhi came over quickly, with his sleeves rolled up high, and no one knew what he was doing.

"what happened?"

"Where is that evil cultivator? Have you and Master found out anything?"

The evil cultivator had been beaten half to death before, and because they still needed to ask him about the Piao Miao Pen and who the pair of new puppets were, they handed the matter over to Yin Changxing and Weng Songzhi.

"I found out. I was going to tell you after you finish your meal." Weng Songzhi simply sat down.

"It turns out that man was in cahoots with an old man named Gong."

Weng Songzhi originally didn't know what had happened between them, but on their way back to Beijing he heard some things about the southwest and was able to connect the dots.

"It's the one in the southwest, on the side of General Jiang's fake daughter."

Lu Zhaoling and the others were stunned for a moment.

"You're still related to them?"

"Yes, and the reason that person came to the capital in the first place was to save the fake general's daughter."

"Jiang Yongyi?"

"Is that his name?"

I guess the fake daughter became so real by calling herself this name that she didn't change it back to her real name even after her identity was exposed.

Lu Zhaoling poked her head out to take a look. Rong Jingjing saw this and said, "Miaomiao should be making clothes in her room at this time."

Normally when they get together to talk about serious matters, Jiang Yongmiao won't come over.

"That's good. Otherwise, if she heard about Jiang Yongyi, I'm afraid she would be in a bad mood again."

Lu Zhaoling sighed softly.

Yin Yunting next to him said, "Don't worry, I think Miss Jiang is very strong. She has already learned to write manuscripts for Jing Wen, and she is quite talented. In the future, she will be able to support herself well with the business of Wuming Bookstore."

Lu Zhaoling nodded.

"Let's talk about that evil cultivator. What's his last name?"

"Miao. His name is Miao Fang." Weng Songzhi said.

Lu Zhaoling burst out laughing. "Lu Zhaoyun is really unlucky to have met me. The master she met has fallen into my hands again."