Chapter 93: The Fundraising That Makes Jianghu Vomit Blood 4
"It turns out to be the Crown Prince! Please, Crown Prince, please." They were so frightened that they fell to their knees on the ground. Oh my God! When did the Crown Prince change a carriage?
The carriage drove all the way inside and stopped. "Prince, we are here."
"Let's go! Little beggar, we're here, it's time to see our father."
"Oh." The two of them walked through many courtyards before arriving at the Queen Mother's palace.
"Hey, aren't we looking for the emperor? How do we get to the Queen Mother's palace?"
"Because my father would come here and sit here for a long time every time he goes to court." Because it was her, he didn't bother to explain. If she hadn't dared to do so much, why would she have been photographed to death by him?
"Oh, that's it! It seems that this emperor is really a filial and good emperor."
"Does filial piety make a good emperor?" He stopped and looked at her seriously. Lin Youyou felt a little embarrassed for a moment. In fact, she was just talking casually. She couldn't tell the prince like this! "Well, the ancients
Doesn't Yun say that filial piety comes first? Seeing that the ancients put filial piety first, of course he can be said to be a good emperor. Hahaha..." She found that she had learned to giggle after meeting the prince, because every time he did something
They will argue with you, but Lin Youyou is a person who has been talking without thinking since she was a child.
"That's right!" There was a deep meaning in his words, and his eyes flashed unpredictably.
"The prince has arrived, and Miss Lin has arrived."
"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince and Miss Li are here." Manager Song lowered his head and whispered softly in the Emperor's ear.
"Xuan."
"Prince Xuan, Miss Lin."
"Let's go! Little beggar, the Queen Mother's illness is still waiting for you to cure her?"
No matter what you pull, just treat her. He waved his fist behind her back, while the guards on the side looked at her dumbfounded.
When Nangong Jin saw that the guard's expression was wrong, she listened to the wind behind her and felt like laughing. It seemed that she was still so restless.
"My son, please pay your respects to your father." Nangong Jin knelt down on one knee and kowtowed.
"Get up! Someone come and give me a seat. Come on, girl, come here too." The emperor's face looked much better now than before.
"Your Majesty, good luck." Lin Youyou bent her waist at an eighty-degree angle but refused to kneel down.
The emperor didn't care. The Queen Mother's face was much better than before. A big stone in his heart gradually fell. He simply didn't care about her etiquette issues and asked warmly. "Girl, tell me.
Tell me how long it will take for the Queen Mother to recover from her illness."
"It will take a month if nothing unexpected happens."
"The Queen Mother has improved a lot. Although your method is weird, I have to say, girl, your method is very effective." The emperor's face has improved a lot, and the eyes he looks at her are not so majestic, and even have a hint of doting.
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"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty."
"Father, you are praising this little beggar for making her fly into the sky. I think she is just a blind cat caught up with a dead mouse. She is just wrong." When he saw the little beggar's face, he couldn't help but want to strike.
"What? The prince is saying that I am a blind cat and the queen mother is a dead rat. You are so disrespectful." She retorted in a nonchalant manner. He was stunned for a moment. Everyone knows that the father is the most filial to the queen mother.
Okay, isn't it just asking for help to say that the Queen Mother is a dead rat?
"Ahem... I am just using a metaphor. You little beggar is trying to stir up trouble! My father has always been wise and will not be fooled by your little beggar."