Ling Nie was civilized by his strict military management, and he particularly valued the loyalty of men. Now Xuanyuan Yu's speech was particularly to his liking.
Ling Nie's sharp eyes wandered back and forth between the dirty beggar and this worthless daughter for several times, and then he said slowly: "Luo'er, I heard that more than a dozen servants under Grandma Yu in Yuling Pavilion were burned?"
"Yes." Ling Luo's answer was simple, "My daughter doesn't like those people, let them go."
"Ha." Ling Nie sneered, "Since you are such a dandy, then you don't need servants to serve you. Just keep Shengge and this dirty beggar."
The corners of Ling Luo's lips curved into a mocking arc. Does this mean she has been completely thrown into the cold palace? But it doesn't matter. Without the eyeliner looking at her upset, it will be easier to handle things if she only has two of her own people left.
"Okay, I have no objection." Ling Luo turned around and waved to Xuanyuan Yu, "Come in with me."
A descendant of the Xuanyuan clan of Emperor Jin and Yuan was willing to deign to be her servant, so why not?
Xuanyuan Yu raised his head, his eyes like deep pools sparkling with cunning joy. The girl in front of him was probably the biggest nemesis of their Xuanyuan clan.
Fire defeats metal. Ordinary flames are ineffective against the bloodline of Emperor Jin Yuan, but the black netherworld fire emitted by the body of the Extreme Fire Divine Body is different.
"Hey, Luo'er, I'm here."
Ling Luo followed Ling Nie and walked into the largest family law hall in the General's Mansion. Inside, from the top down, were the elders of the Ling family and people from various main branches and branches. It could be said that it was a crowded hall.
Ling Nie stepped forward and sat on the seat of the head of the family at the top. General Ling was not here, so he was naturally the person in charge of the family. And sitting next to the head of the family in the position of the mistress was none other than Ling Yue's mother, Mrs. Yu
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"Lingluo, you bitch, how dare you burn my daughter!" Mrs. Yu's head is full of pearls. She is still charming at the age of nearly forty, like a half-open and half-defeated peony.
Her expression was a bit ferocious, and the raised corners of her eyes were full of resentment, "Do you know that Yue'er is the most beautiful woman in Xijiu Kingdom? She will marry the prince and become his mother-in-law. If there is a scar this time, can you afford it?"
Ling Luo stood below, being stared at by so many pairs of eyes. Instead of feeling embarrassed, she looked magnanimous and at ease. Especially when she heard Yu's words, she burst out laughing.
"The most beautiful woman? With Xia Bingye, the daughter of the Minister of Household Affairs, here, sister Yue can only be ranked second in her life." Ling Luo's voice was quite gloating, and she squinted her eyes slightly and looked at the girl.
Mrs. Yu with an angry face said, "Mrs. Side, you said that Sister Yue is a concubine. Even if she marries into the royal family, she will not be able to become the empress of the palace. I guess she will be like you and will only be a concubine for the rest of her life."
"Bastard!" Ms. Yu stood up, her face turned the color of pig liver. What she hated most in her life was the word "concubine". She wholeheartedly tried to please Ling Nie, just to be promoted to the throne.
In order to find a good future for my precious daughter.
But now, Ling Luo actually embarrassed her in front of so many people in the Ling family, which really made Mrs. Yu furious: "Ling Luo, you mutilated the eldest sister and insulted the mistress. Such a waste, you can still
If you dare to be so arrogant, according to the family history, you will be punished with a rod of five hundred!"