They are not his daughters, they are simply his ancestors, ancestors who cannot afford to offend!
He should have thought a long time ago that as long as anything goes through Er Yatou's hands, she will not give up until there is some blood.
Why would he think that Miss Hua Er would be an exception?
Dugulin, who had always shown calmness and calmness, was also frightened and speechless: "You...do you know what you are talking about?"
The Jingyang Bell is not an ancient temple bell. Can it be easily broken?
Lin Qingran sneered: "Don't worry, Your Highness, although our sisters are raised in the boudoir, we are not careless babies. We still know what we say!"
After that, she said to Lin Qingyin: "Sister, let's ask our mother's memorial tablet to ring the Jingyang Bell, so that we can redress the injustice of our miserable mother and restore her innocence."
While talking, he pulled Lin Qingyin and headed towards the ancestral hall where the Lin family enshrines the tablets.
Hua Meimei no longer looked arrogant and domineering at this time. She could see that the Lin Qingran sisters were not joking, they were really going to ring the Jingyang Bell.
Jingyang Bell!
Just thinking about it can make your legs weak.
Speaking of the Jingyang Bell, it is remarkable. It can only be rung when there are important state affairs or serious grievances.
The palace is crowded and not everyone can see the emperor, so our ancestors installed such a big clock outside the palace gate.
If there is a major national event, such as a rebellion, a foreign invasion, or a huge injustice like June Snow, no matter when and where, as long as the emperor is still breathing, he will have to summon the person who rings the bell.
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It's just that throughout the ages, no one has ever rang the Jingyang Bell at the entrance of the palace.
Lin Qingran, this bitch, actually wants to ring the Jingyang Bell.
This is a threat, a real threat!
Hua Meimei's legs were already weak. If she hadn't been supported by the girl beside her, she would have fallen to the ground. Looking at Lin Qingran sisters at this moment, she knew that they were not just showing off, but were really going to ring the Jingyang Bell.
, I was simply scared out of my mind.
But Lin Qingran didn't let her go yet. She and Lin Qingyin held hands and stared at Hua Meimei coldly: "If I can't wash away the stigma on my mother today, my sister and I will fight each other."
He died on the Jingyang Bell to repay his mother's kindness in giving birth."
Hua Meimei almost fainted when she heard Lin Qingran's words. If Lin Qingran's sister crashed and died on the Jingyang Bell, let alone the daughter of the princess, she would be the daughter of the emperor and a serious princess.
The emperor is angry if he refuses to open his mouth.
If someone else had spoken such threatening words, Dugu Lin would have not raised his eyebrows and would have just impatiently told the speaker to hurry up and stop chirping here.
But because it came from Lin Qingran's mouth, Dugu Lin really didn't dare to say anything about letting the sisters collide, because he could see that Miss Lin and Miss Lin were both timid.
There is really nothing in this world that they dare not do.
In that case, when Lin Qingran's sister's blood spattered the Jingyang Bell, that is when he, the second prince, was unlucky, the emperor had to peel off his skin and beat his tendons.
What should we do now?
Do we really want Hua Meimei to go to Mrs. Lin’s grave step by step?
If that's the case, then they have completely broken up with the Hua family, and Prime Minister Lin is afraid that he will also lose favor with him as the prince.
Unable to advance forward or retreat, Dugu Lin was like a trapped animal, caught in a dilemma.