Princess Against the World

Chapter 22 The dung beetle

The four-leaf moonlight grass is planted alone on the ground, and it feels a little bit out of the crowd.

What does this mean? !

Ling Luoyu squatted there and observed for a long time, but did not see any change in the moonlight grass, so she couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

"Bang bang bang..."

The knock on the door interrupted Ling Luoyu's thoughts, and he dodged out of the chaotic secluded realm.

"what's up?"

"The old man invites you to the study..."

Ling's study.

"Look, isn't this bullying?!" Ling Bufan glared angrily and threw the invitation card in his hand onto the desk.

"Father, what's wrong?" Ling Yunxi took the invitation.

"That old Xiao Tongzhou, he has to hold more than ten banquets a year, either for his birthday or as a concubine... If you have a banquet, you will have a banquet, and you will be done with one meal at home. I want to make an invitation for Lao Tzu, and let Lao Tzu take you and that bastard there by name... Is this an invitation? What's special about giving Lao Tzu eye drops..."

As soon as the words were finished, Ling Bufan instantly realized that the words were over, and quietly looked at Ling Yunxi.

Since he was injured, he has not left the gate of Ling Mansion for many years.

This sentence is equivalent to rubbing salt on his son's wound.

His eyes flickered, Ling Bufan coughed softly and eased his voice.

"Yunxi, I got a recipe a few days ago. It is said that it can relieve stasis and open up the meridians. I am asking someone from the Chu family pharmacy to dispense medicine for you..."

"Father, don't bother, my legs are completely useless, so I don't need to toss anymore..." Ling Yunxi responded calmly.

Disappointment over and over again, he has learned not to hope.

"Second uncle, you can't be too passive...Life is too short to be negative..." Ling Luoyu walked in with a leisurely look.

Seeing the appearance of her idle cloud and wild crane, Ling Bufan's fire started from the bottom of his heart.

"Look at you, can't you walk more rigorously and neatly? You look like a second-rate, no wonder that old man Xiao Tongzhou laughed at Lao Tzu, saying that Lao Tzu would be exhausted by your grandson in this life..."

Ling Luoyu was deflated and widened her eyes innocently.

"Grandpa... Where did you get this fire from?"

Tao Ding had already handed over the invitation and stood silently.

When Ling Bufan reprimanded, it is best not to speak up.

"It is scheduled to hold a banquet at home on the third day of the eighth lunar month to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday, and invite the valiant Grand Duke to bring his son Yunxi Sun Luoyu to the banquet to congratulate... Xiao Tongzhou... Grandpa, the Queen Mother to celebrate her birthday... Which guest did Xiao Tongzhou invite?! "

It's so bizarre!

The Queen Mother's birthday banquet, why are you celebrating at home? !

"This is showing off his rotten grandson!" Ling Bufan shook his head angrily.

Tao Ding sighed lightly: "Third Young Master, you don't know something... Xiao Tongzhou's eldest grandson, Xiao Yong, is the captain of the Capital Guard and is specially responsible for the guarding of the imperial city. Although his official position is not large, his position is very important..."

"It means that his grandson is very important in the emperor's heart, so he gave him the people who guard the imperial city..." Ling Bufan was very uncomfortable.

A grandson is a grandson, and his grandson is also a grandson.

Xiao Yong can be called the dragon and phoenix among people, and Ling Luoyu is at most a dung beetle.

Even if he is angry and trying to be strong now, it is just a dung beetle who is angry and trying to be strong.

"Grandpa, if you don't want to go, don't go, it's not really the Queen Mother's birthday banquet... Just push it!" Ling Luoyu didn't understand what kind of anger the old man was angry with.

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