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

Lu Zhaoling knew that Zheng Jingyun was actually saying that she looked like Cui Liyue from certain angles.

It's not necessarily true that they look similar from the front.

She felt that she looked like a combination of her parents.

"Let me tell you the truth," Lu Zhaoling confessed after hearing what Zheng Jingyun said, "She is my mother."

"Ah?" Zheng Jingyun was shocked.

She stared at Lu Zhaoling in amazement.

"Really." Yin Yunting spoke at this time, "If you really ask around in the capital, you can find out about this."

The case involving Lu Ming, Cui Liyue and Jin Qiaozhen has already been decided. If you really go and inquire, it won't be difficult to find out.

"Besides, my mother used to live not far from where you live now."

"This..." Zheng Jingyun found it unbelievable, "This is too coincidental."

No wonder she had such a good impression of Lu Zhaoling; it turned out she was Sister Cui's daughter! She had always liked Sister Cui.

Zheng Jingyun quickly became excited again, "Can I go meet Sister Cui?"

Jin Zhikuan hadn't seen his wife so happy and excited for a long time, like a little girl, so he looked at Lu Zhaoling expectantly.

If his wife had an old friend she liked in the capital, she wouldn't be so sad.

Yin Yunting said, "Aunt Cui is no longer alive."

He said a few simple words and Zheng Jingyun burst into tears.

She couldn't control her sadness for a moment and grabbed Lu Zhaoling's hand.

"You must have suffered a lot..."

Then he quickly reacted and retracted his hand, "I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, I'm not that upset."

At this moment, Lu Zhaoling didn't know how to feel.

After listening to her master talk about her past, Cui Liyue must really be her biological mother.

But no matter whether she had no memory of the first Xuanmen life, or the life when Zun Yi Guan had memory, or now thought it was this life that she traveled through time, she had no memory of her mother.

Therefore, even if Cui Liyue was her biological mother, Lu Zhaoling only wanted to find out the truth about Cui Liyue, and she didn't feel any pain or discomfort.

She didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

She has never seen her father either.

She just wanted to know their origins and what they had experienced. If there was any injustice, she would help them investigate and clear it up. If there was any hatred, she would avenge them.

This is her responsibility as a child.

Jin Yuan was also stunned when he heard this.

He really didn't expect that this girl who suddenly claimed to be his senior sister was actually the daughter of his mother's old friend.

"Miss Lu..."

"Just call me Zhao Ling."

This was the first person she met who had truly gotten along with her mother and knew her mother. She was also the mother of her junior brother, so Lu Zhaoling treated her as an elder.

"Your last name is Zheng, so I'll call you Aunt Zheng." Lu Zhaoling looked at Jin Yuan, "Yuanyuan, you see, we are destined to be together."

Zheng Jingyun had heard them call her son Yuanyuan before. She felt a little uneasy when they addressed him in such an intimate way since they were strangers to each other.

But now she feels very happy because this is Sister Cui's daughter.

"Xiao Yuan, you have to call me sister from now on, okay? I've told you before that Sister Cui is the first talented person I've ever met in my life. The first poem you learned was taught to mother by her."

Yin Yunting raised an eyebrow. "So, Aunt Cui can be considered Yuanyuan's mentor? Then it's reasonable for Yuanyuan to call her Senior Sister."

Jin Yuan: So it can be discussed this way?

"Sister?"

Jin Zhikuan was stunned. He looked at his son and then at Lu Zhaoling.

Lu Zhaoling nodded immediately. "Yes, that's the way it should be arranged. So, Uncle Jin, Aunt Zheng, my master is also considered Yuanyuan's master, right?"

"what?"

Zheng Jingyun couldn't keep up with their thoughts.

"This is my master. He's very powerful, the heir of the First Xuan Sect. He also knows medical skills and pharmacology. Yuanyuan will be our junior disciple once he joins our sect. He will have the support of our entire sect in the future."

Lu Zhaoling turned to Yin Changxing, who had remained silent the entire time, and asked, "Master, do we need to go through the apprenticeship ceremony again? This will make it more formal."

"Become a disciple?" Jin Zhikuan stuttered. How did this get to the topic of becoming a disciple?

"Xiao Yuan is a scholar, and he hasn't learned any esoteric arts, let alone medical skills. If he were to become a disciple, what would he learn from the master?"

Lu Zhaoling waved her hand, "It doesn't matter what you learn."

Jin Zhikuan and his family of three looked at her in amazement.

People say that you should learn skills from a master, but once you have a master, what you learn is not important?

Lu Zhaoling smiled and said, "What's important is status."

Yin Yunting couldn't help laughing out loud.

It’s amazing that Senior Sister can say that.

"Otherwise, why not wait for a better day and perform the ceremony of becoming your disciple here." Lu Zhaoling did not give them any more chance to hesitate. She immediately asked someone to ask the waiter to bring another whole roast chicken, a jar of wine, and a piece of roast pork.

The food was served quickly. Lu Zhaoling asked the waiter to clear the table and put the three items on it.

"Come, Master, sit here."

She grabbed Jin Yuan again and asked him to perform the worship ceremony on the other side of the table.

Yin Changxing glanced at the roast chicken, roast meat, and wine on the table, his face darkening. "Why do I feel like you're going to visit a grave with all this?"

Just like worshiping ancestors, can this be a ceremony of apprenticeship?

They didn’t do Zunyiguan like this before.

Lu Zhaoling chuckled, "Master, this is a restaurant, so it's the quickest way to prepare these things. Plus, they're practical. After you become my apprentice, you can give these to Uncle Jin and the others as return gifts."

They take it home and eat it tomorrow.

The Jin family, who had already eaten their fill and were standing by watching, said: ...

Although they didn't understand, they were shocked, very excited, and liked it very much.

Such a gift is really great.

"...Hurry up and pay your respects." Yin Changxing had nothing else to say.

"Come, come, little brother, come and become my disciple."

Lu Zhaoling hurriedly urged Jin Yuan.

Jin Yuan was confused and knelt down and kowtowed three times.

"Call Master!" Lu Zhaoling shouted again.

"Master."

"It's my turn, call me Senior Sister."

"Sister."

Yin Yunting said, "I am the eldest senior brother."

"Big brother."

"And Uncle Master..."

The Jin family was dumbfounded. How could Jin Yuan become a disciple so casually?

But wasn't their original plan to have him become a disciple of a great scholar?

Jin Zhong's second son asked quietly, "Dad, what will Yuandi study in the future?"

"This..." Jin Zhong was a little anxious. It turned out that they couldn't just eat other people's food! They wouldn't lose a young scholar (the future Juren) because of a meal in a restaurant, right?

"Xiao Yuan still has to take the imperial examination!" he shouted quickly, "You don't want to be my disciple anymore, right?"

Lu Zhaoling looked over and smiled, "It's too late."

The Jin family was stunned.