I had an intuition that whatever secret Chu Lingyang was talking about must be related to the way the walking dead lived before Feng Dingchu.
That was a knot in Uncle Jiu's heart that could never be opened.
Chu Qianli knew that she shouldn't inquire like this, but if she really had the chance to find out, she didn't think it was a bad thing.
Only the right medicine can be given. If it can untie Uncle Jiu's knot, that would be the best.
She didn't want to see the next time when Uncle Jiu abused herself and didn't value her own life.
Chu Lingyang was already seven to eight points drunk. Hearing this, he turned his head and thought for a moment before saying, "The last time I saw him, he came to see me. Now that I think about it, that guy seems to have come to say goodbye to me."
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"He drank some alcohol that night. His drinking capacity was not good, but he didn't expect it to be that bad. He soon became a little drunk."
"But he seemed...as if he was very deliberately trying not to get drunk...he said that he was a threat to them when he was alive. It was not good for him to be alive...to be alive..."
"Why is it bad? To whom is it a threat? Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"
Seeing Chu Lingyang lying on the table, Chu Qianli was almost anxious to death: "Your Majesty, can you finish your words first?"
"I can't say..." Chu Lingyang burped, "I can't say... I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong, I know... I can't say."
"Can't say..."
This just came to mind, I can’t talk about Ah Chu’s matter.
Well, I can't say.
"Your Majesty..."
"No questions..." Chu Lingyang waved his hand, finally raised his head, and wanted to drink again.
"I want to know that this is... this is the last time we meet, I will definitely... I will never let you go... Well, if you don't tell me, I won't tell you, even if you kill me... I won't tell you..."
"Come, drink, I really won't tell, Xiao Li'er... don't ask..."
He continued to drink.
But his drinking capacity is indeed not bad. Although he is still 70-80% drunk, he is still 20-30% sober.
Chu Qianli knew that she couldn't ask any more questions. Asking again would be disrespectful to Uncle Jiu and would also embarrass him.
As long as Uncle Jiu is living well now, that's fine.
"By the way, I heard that the national master of Nanming Kingdom is very powerful. He is a worldly expert."
She changed the topic: "Your Majesty, I especially want to ask the Imperial Preceptor about my marriage. Can I ask the princess to take me to meet the Imperial Preceptor?"
Marriage is indeed a top priority for a girl's family.
Chu Lingyang looked at her and laughed loudly: "Oh, little girl... I'm so excited, but..."
He burped again, and then said slowly and hoarsely: "The Imperial Master... is not an ordinary person. Even if I want to meet... it is difficult. The princess... can't be seen. There is no way..."
Chu Qianli did not continue to ask.
Princess Ling and Zang Xu came.
"Princess, the prince is so drunk, I will take him back to rest first."
It really doesn't look good to be so drunk in front of outsiders.
Princess Ling nodded and originally planned to send Chu Lingyang back with Zang Xu.
Chu Qianli interrupted her pace with a smile: "It turns out that the princess's surname is Lan, which is a very powerful surname."
"Oh?" Princess Ling stopped and asked Zang Xu to send the prince back. She looked at Chu Qianli and said, "It's just a small surname, how can it be called powerful?"
"Don't you know, Princess? I heard that in a remote place in Nanming, there is a family of the Lan family, who are very good at using various strange arts."
Chu Qianli had a look of longing on his face: "Soul-taking techniques, illusion techniques, Gu techniques, formations... they are omnipotent in calling the wind and rain. Princess, tell me, are all those with the surname Lan particularly powerful?"
