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

Sheng Sui put a very high price on this fan.

So it is indeed just put out for display, not intended to be sold.

But he didn't expect that Lu Zhaoling fell in love with the fan at first sight.

He couldn't say no at this point, so he gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and said, "Since Miss Lu likes it, I'll give it to you."

Sheng Xiaohan moved his mouth, reluctant to do so.

But she didn't say anything against it in the end.

After all, Dad has already made it known that they can take whatever they like, and she can't let Dad go back on his word.

Even if Lu Zhaoling and the others took a fancy to her father now, she would have to pack up her father and send him away.

Lu Zhaoling smiled and took the fan.

"I wouldn't ask you for nothing. I just know someone...who thinks this fan would suit her perfectly, so I brought it to her to see. If she likes it and wants to buy it, you can ask her to pay for it."

She looked at Sheng Xiaohan and said, "You can also come with me. It's a good opportunity to collect the money."

If they wanted to take money from Grandma Sheng, she didn't care.

Sheng Sui was overjoyed when he heard Lu Zhaoling's words.

"That's great! Xiaohan will go with you! Come on, Xiaohan, go pack your bags."

"You don't have the energy to run the shop here anyway, so you just run across the street every day!"

Sheng Xiaohan stomped his feet and said, "Dad, I'm not going!"

"You have to go even if you don't want to. Haven't you always wanted to visit the capital?" Sheng Sui wished someone would take Sheng Xiaohan to the mortal world for a stroll, so that he could also see the noble young men and handsome young men in the capital, and not just stare at Qian Dingxing.

Only by broadening your horizons and knowing that there are thousands of handsome men in the world can you avoid being dazzled by an old man like Qian Dingxing.

The matter was settled.

Sheng Sui pushed it hard, and Lu Zhaoling also wanted Grandma Sheng to meet Sheng Xiaohan. In addition, Sheng Xiaohan herself was not that resistant. After a while, she was carrying her bag and following Lu Zhaoling and Rong Jingjing.

Yin Changxing and the others had not expected that Lu Zhaoling and Rong Jingjing would go out and kidnap a girl.

Knowing that the girl was going to follow them back to the capital, they didn't say much.

When Lu Zhaoling quietly told them the girl's identity, everyone immediately felt much more friendly.

The emperor was quite pleased.

"If Xiao Sheng saw this Xiao Xiao Sheng, wouldn't he burst into tears?"

Lu Zhaoling glanced at him and said, "Why do I feel like you're looking forward to seeing Grandma Sheng cry?"

"No, that's not the case." The emperor immediately waved his hand.

"Xiao Ling'er, come and take a look at the flute of the Lu family master." Yin Changxing remembered this.

Flute?

Lu Zhaoling was also a little curious, so she went over to take a look.

Sheng Xiaohan avoided it.

She consciously didn't go any closer to other people's business. What if it wasn't something she could see?

When Lu Zhaoling saw the purple flute, her eyes widened.

Ah this?

Why did it feel like so many things happened so coincidentally this time around? It was like a set routine, triggering a chain reaction as soon as I arrived.

She dared to guarantee that this flute was the purple flute her father held in Qian Dingxing's painting!

After hearing Yin Changxing say that this was the flute of the young ancestor of the Lu family, Lu Zhaoling turned to the head of the Lu family and lost the ability to speak for a moment.

The head of the Lu family, his hair has turned gray.

If the head of the Lu family calls her father uncle, then, shouldn't she call the head of the Lu family brother?

"Sister." At this time, Lu Chen called her softly.

Lu Zhaoling turned to him.

It seems like I should call her aunt?

Ah, my godlike great-aunt.

Lu Zhaoling touched the tip of his nose awkwardly.

"Sister, do you like this flute? If you do, I'll ask my grandfather to give it to you." Lu Chen said in a low voice.

Lu Xiaoruo next to him: "This is for you!"

Lu Zhaoling: “…”

She really wanted it. After all, it was supposed to belong to her father.

She first thanked the two children, and then went to have a private chat with the head of the Lu family.

She asked the Lu family head directly how he planned to use this flute.

Of course Lu Zhaoling could also see that this flute was a magical instrument.

If she gave it to an ordinary person, it would be a waste of natural resources. But if the Yunbei Lu family wanted it for great use, she would not want to snatch it away.

Now she probably understood that Lu Ming was a member of the Lu family in Yunbei.

As to how they became connected with the Lu family in the countryside of Da Zhou, it is still unclear.

Patriarch Lu didn't want to hide anything from his savior.

He told his plan.

When Lu Zhaoling heard that the flute was to be given to someone else, or to a young girl, she immediately frowned.

"Master Lu, this belongs to your...young ancestor. Besides, he should have used this flute before. He's a man, so you should know how to play the flute."

"Do you really think it's appropriate to give something like this to a little girl?"

The head of the Lu family was stunned.

He originally just regarded the flute as a magical instrument, and an extremely precious one at that, and didn't think too much about it.

But now after hearing what Lu Zhaoling said, he suddenly felt that it was indeed inappropriate.

I don’t know if the young lady of the Situ family will dislike it.

"It was Lu who was inconsiderate."

After the head of the Lu family figured it out, he immediately said generously, "Xiaochen has been saying that he wants to give this flute to you. I wonder if you like it? If you don't mind that this is the one used by our little ancestor, please accept it, Miss Lu."

"Apart from the fact that you saved Xiaochen and Xiaoruo's lives, we also share the same surname. Maybe we were even a family five hundred years ago. It can be considered fate."

Lu Zhaoling thought: Maybe it won’t take five hundred years.

"I do like this flute. However, it's not easy to accept such an expensive gift. How about I exchange it with you for five first-grade amulets?"

Since the head of the Lu family can also come to the Ghost Lord, he must know the use of the amulet.

There are also people selling talismans in the ghost market.

"A first-grade amulet?" The head of the Lu family's eyes lit up.

If the disciples of their clan go to Hanshan for training, it will be very dangerous. If they have a first-grade amulet, it is equivalent to having an extra life for each of them!

To them, this is much more valuable than a flute!

"Yes. It's definitely first-class." Lu Zhaoling said.

"Give it back to five?" The head of the Lu family breathed hard.

Lu Zhaoling pondered for a moment, "It's a little too little. I'll give you eight."

In exchange for her father's flute, she can't give less.

"Eight?!"

Lu Chen and Lu Xiaoruo, who were standing next to them, saw that their grandfather's face had turned red with excitement, and his beard was trembling.

Lu Zhaoling went to a secluded corner at the back and used a golden brush to draw eight first-grade amulets.

Patriarch Lu brought it over, his hands trembling.

Who will help him? He felt like he was walking on cotton. Why did he feel so light and airy, unable to find his feet on solid ground?

Lu Zhaoling got a painting and a flute, and felt that she had made a fortune on this trip to the ghost market.

Moreover, she also knew where her father was from.

Now they have some roots and have cut off a lot of ties with Lu Ming's family.