Chapter 68 DisdainCould it be that he is not his biological child?
"I don't want to, I'm sitting on the armchair next to you." Luo Jingyao rolled her eyes impudently because of the concealment charm.
"Then why are you here today?" Wang An could hear the voice, but he didn't know that Luo Jingyao would roll her eyes.
"Come and help you, so as not to waste my good medicine." Luo Jingyao said in disgust.
Can she give up this to own a forest in the future?
King An looked silently at the armchair across the table from him. He felt that the little girl was being very rude to him.
"Then how can you help me? I can't help you."
"Come, take an antidote first, and then you will know whether the imperial doctor is here to treat your legs, or to "treat" your legs." As soon as he finished speaking, three round pills appeared on the table next to him.
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King An: Why does he mean the same thing?
"Eat, what are you waiting for?" Luo Jingyao's voice sounded from beside the incense burner.
The three masters and servants of King An shuddered in their hearts when they looked at this strange aspect.
Luo Jingyao noticed the gazes and expressions of the three of them, and she covered her mouth and secretly laughed. If it weren't for the fear that others outside would hear her, she would have laughed so hard.
She hadn't thought about it at first, because it was too uncomfortable to have someone watching her wherever she went. But then she thought that the old emperor's eyes and ears were everywhere, so Prince An would definitely be suspicious, so she couldn't help but bring the hidden...
Fu rushed over.
As soon as she arrived, she heard the discussion between the master and the servant, and knew that what she was worried about had happened.
"Okay, let's call the imperial doctor in! At the same time, put a pillow under the quilt." After saying this, the old god Luo Jingyao sat back down.
Qingxuan was shocked and called the imperial doctor to come in.
Then several people saw the change in the imperial doctor's kung fu in an instant. He knelt down respectfully on the bed, and then ordered Qingxuan Qingyun and the others to go down. After that, he muttered a lot, and everything he did after that was...
This is to allow King An to return to walking as vigorously as before as soon as possible, and to hope that King An will cooperate. This is also the Holy Father's love for his son.
Then several people saw the imperial doctor come up with a set of treatment methods that were good for King An.
But after the imperial doctor finished doing this and went out, Luo Jingyao removed the concealment talisman on her body and looked at King An with a half-smile.
Others also looked ugly.
"I suspect that you are not born of the Holy One." Tiger poison can't even eat its seeds, let alone humans. Even if the relationship between the Tian family is weak, it won't be a matter of life and death. Is it really because of high achievements that the master is shaken?
With two "plops", Qingxuan and Qingyun knelt on the ground. Luo Jingyao was startled and suddenly stood up from the armchair.
King An lowered his eyes. He had already seen through it and was disappointed, but at this moment he was still chilling. The cold made him shiver, and a stream of cold air penetrated into the cracks in his bones.
Luo Jingyao looked at this and that, put on a new concealment charm and prepared to go back to her home.
"It's not uncommon for some people to have bad parents. Live the present moment well and live for yourself so that your time in this world is not in vain."
After saying that, Luo Jingyao left in a swaggering manner.
I'm afraid King An's future life will be even more difficult.
"Brother, why?" A questioning voice interrupted Luo Jingyao's thoughts. She put on the concealment charm and stood directly next to her father, looking at the dejected but resentful He An opposite.
"Why? You came here today to question me?" Lord Guoguang narrowed his eyes and asked He An coldly.
He An couldn't help but take a step back, no longer as high-spirited as before.
"I just want to know why I fell from the third level to the fifth level?" He An was unwilling to accept it.
"Why were you demoted? Shouldn't you ask your superiors, or directly ask the Holy Master? You ask me, how can I know? How can I, a military general, change your rank?" Duke Guo said.
I will never admit it under any circumstances.
"Besides you, I don't know who else I have offended?"
"Not to mention anything else, you are well aware of the fact that you offended me." The Duke snorted coldly, and you still knew you were offending him! He really wanted to tell He An and ask him to go home and ask his good wife and
Good daughter, but he held it back in the end. Now, the situation was already tense, and he couldn't expose the person behind him to the front.
He An looked at the Duke entering the house with his sleeves fluttered, and his heart was bleeding with hatred. He felt that everyone was laughing at him, so he walked forward with his head covered.
Luo Jingyao glanced at He An's back, then entered her yard and took off the concealment charm.
"Madam, the Duke has hired someone from Prince An's palace." The housekeeper ran over.
"Is it Prince An's Mansion?" Madame Guogong frowned. Which family would like to hire someone without notifying them in advance?
"I came here with the Ministry of Etiquette."
"I see." That's no wonder.
"Go and invite Yao'er to come over." Mrs. Guo Gong ordered and followed him to the front.
"Yes, I'll go right away." Xichun quickly went to find Luo Jingyao.
Recently, when the situation was calm and Luo Jingyao thought that the marriage grant was just a joke, Xichun came to tell her that Prince An brought the Ministry of Etiquette to hire someone. Although she was confused, it was expected that Luo Jingyao changed her clothes.
, went directly to the front yard.
When she passed by, the Duke of Guo had already invited officials from the Ministry of Etiquette to entertain her in the front yard, while Lan Gu, who was beside the Duke's wife, led her servants to look at the betrothal gift list.
The people from the Ministry of Rites were also reciting the rites.
The betrothal gift issued by the Ministry of Rites was quite satisfactory, and Prince An's palace increased it by another 30%. The person who came to Prince An's palace was Uncle Fu, the chief steward.
After reading the betrothal gift list, the Duke's wife was quite satisfied. If it hadn't been for the 30% that King An added, it would have been really ugly.
A dark look flashed across the eyes of the Duke's wife, and the corners of her lips curled up in mockery.
The dowry she prepared for her daughter must have exceeded the bride price.
But this has nothing to do with them. The betrothal gifts of royal family members Xu and princes are not as good as the dowry from their parents' families, so who can blame them?
As for whether he will scold her? What will he scold her for? The dowry for his daughter's wedding has been saved since she was born. This is more accidental. It was also saved by her parents' family for their daughter. Could it be wrong?
The Duke's wife ordered her servants to carry the betrothal gift directly to her daughter's Lanyue Residence and put it in her daughter's private treasury. When the time comes, it will be carried to Prince An's Mansion together with the dowry.
After the officials from the Ministry of Etiquette left with Uncle Fu and others, two nuns for education were left behind. This was the usual practice in the past.
"If someone uses chicken feathers as an arrow, you don't have to swallow it." Although the Duke's wife has warned the two nuns, she is afraid that there is someone behind these two people, and they are also people who are at odds with their country's kung fu, and they are deliberately trying to manipulate it.
daughter.
In the harem and the harem, there are endless underhanded methods, and there are so many of them that you can fall into them accidentally.
"Mom, don't worry, my daughter is not a soft persimmon." She said in a friendly manner, "Hello, I'm ok, everyone." If she is thinking about such secretive things, then you can't blame her.
