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

Lu Zhaoling and the others left first.

The Jin family members were busy cleaning the house, and then they cleaned themselves and the children and washed them. Then they sat down, touched the brand new quilt, and then touched the new clothes on their bodies. They felt so dazed that they seemed to be dreaming.

"His father, why don't you pinch me?" Yu looked at her husband.

The children were very excited, but they were too tired today and had fallen asleep.

The two older ones slept together in the next room, and the couple was worried about the two younger ones, so they kept them with them.

Looking at their sleeping faces, Jin Zhong pinched his wife's face.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Youshi shook her head.

Jin Zhong couldn't help laughing, "I didn't use any force. This is true. We just relied on Xiao Yuan's help."

"real......"

Yu Shi pinched his leg hard and twisted it.

"hiss!"

She was really trying hard. Jin Zhong gasped in pain and quickly grabbed her hand.

"It hurts? It really does."

"You're really pinching me." Jin Zhong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Didn't I tell you a long time ago? Xiao Yuan is definitely going to be a great kid. The clan leader said as much in the letter. The whole clan thinks Xiao Yuan will be successful. Why don't you believe it?"

"I don't disbelieve him, I just wonder how long it will take for him to become successful..."

"Look, Xiao Yuan is so lucky. He won't just study like everyone else, taking exams all the time, and then study again and take more exams if he fails. Isn't this because he has met a noble person?"

"You're right. I never thought his luck could be in a place like this."

"Don't use your words to hurt him all the time. The child is still young, and it's not good for him to worry too much."

"I know. Do I need to tell you this? Haven't you seen this house? Xiao Yuan living here is just like the young master of a rich family. From now on, I will just treat him like a young master and take care of him."

As Youshi was talking, she became so sleepy that she closed her eyes.

On the other side, Jin Zhikuan and his wife also asked Jin Yuan some questions in detail, and then temporarily convinced themselves to stay there with peace of mind.

Lu Zhaoling and the others returned to Huaiyuan, and Rong Jingjing waited for a long time.

Rong Jingjing was also very happy when she knew that they really recognized her junior brother.

Lord Chen was very busy that day, and he finally managed to send all the children home and explain everything to them.

After finishing all the things here, Lu Zhaoling thought of Lu Zhaoyun after washing up.

Those things were also her doing.

Lu Zhaoyun is really so arrogant now that he doesn't know where to go. The second prince and the concubine want to deal with the prince, and Lu Zhaoyun actually dares to help them.

What ability does she have to be able to participate in the fight for the throne?

He probably knew someone like the evil cultivator named Miao, and the Second Prince and others thought they could use him.

She felt that she should go and pluck out the little bit of luck that was on the Second Prince's head.

This will save him from jumping around and thinking that he is capable of sitting on the throne.

In the dead of night, when even the dogs were asleep, Lu Zhaoling changed into night clothes, covered his face, grabbed a handful of wind-controlling talismans and prepared to leave Huai Garden.

As soon as he ran to the locust tree, the emperor floated out quietly.

Lu Zhaoling was almost frightened.

"Hiss, Your Majesty, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

The Emperor sighed and looked at her, "I can't sleep. Something's on my mind. But, Master Ling, what are you going to do?"

"Do you want to sleep again?"

After Lu Zhaoling asked this question, he felt that he was talking nonsense.

Ghosts that can gradually recover to live like humans will also sleep.

Especially for someone like Mrs. Sheng San, she might feel like she doesn’t get enough sleep just like everyone else.

But why didn’t the retired emperor go to the palace to wander around at this time, but was he daydreaming under the locust tree?

"I'm thinking about that kid Zhou Ling... and then thinking about that fool emperor. I'm so worried that I can't sleep." The emperor said this and sighed again.

It seems that the Great Zhou is now facing internal and external troubles.

"I'm also worried about Aze. His mother didn't come out to help, and the child has too many things hidden in his heart. In such a huge palace, I guess there's no one who can be trusted. Now something's happened around him..."

Lu Zhaoling was silent for a moment.

"Retired Emperor, forgive my bluntness, but you are already dead. You don't need to worry too much about the rise and fall of this dynasty. As for your descendants, whether they want to fight or make peace, let them do as they please."

"I've tried to persuade myself, but I just can't do it." The Emperor looked at Lu Zhaoling eagerly again. "Besides, didn't I often dream of my ancestors before I died? They said that a master would come to save the Great Zhou. Now that the Great Zhou has you, I can't let you work alone. You have to lend a hand, right?"

Lu Zhaoling: “…”

It sounds like the Great Zhou belongs to her, and everything is thrown onto her shoulders for her to bear.

Originally, Lu Zhaoling had not intended to tell the emperor what she was going to do, but now after hearing what he said, she simply told him frankly.

"I'm quite tired. Now I want to deal with Zhou Ling."

The Emperor widened his eyes and looked at her in horror, "Are you going to kill that boy?"

it's not good?

The person she was going to kill was his grandson. "Can't I help with this?"

The emperor's hands were shaking. "Master Ling, you're not going to use a talisman on him and ask me to help hold his hand down, are you?"

"Hit him?"

Lu Zhaoling almost burst out laughing, "Where did you learn this little poem from?"

"That's what Xiaorong said. She killed a chicken today to make chicken soup, and told Xiaoliu to kill the chicken with one knife so that it would die quickly and not flutter around," said the emperor.

So, he watched Rong Jingjing and Xiaoliu kill chickens, and then used this word on his own grandson?

Lu Zhaoling didn't know how to comment for a moment.

"It's not like he'll be killed. I just want to ruin his luck so that he can't become the emperor." Lu Zhaoling said frankly.

The retired emperor's eyes lit up and he became excited.

"So you have this ability?"

"A little bit, but he himself doesn't have any imperial luck." Lu Zhaoling said.

The Emperor clapped his hands and said, "I've seen it too. That kid is so stupid, even worse than his father. If the Great Zhou were really handed over to him, it would be ruined in a few days."

"Master Ling, what should we do? I'll go with you! I can help you hold that kid down!"

He is still able to lend a hand and is happy to do so.

"If it really doesn't work, you can destroy the emperor's luck as well. Can you transfer it all to Zhou Ze?" the emperor asked again.

Lu Zhaoling: “…”

How could she do such a thing to the ruler of a country? Heaven would probably destroy her.

Lu Zhaoling said, "Let's break Zhou Ling's first."

If I continue talking to him, it will be dawn.

"Master, I will take you there. No need for talismans, so you can save some money." The emperor quickly volunteered.

"Where to go?"

Zhou Shiyue's voice came from the top of the wall.