Later, Lu Qingyun really went to the King of Jin's mansion. The King of Jin prepared an extremely sumptuous lunch to entertain the two brothers and sisters of the Lu family, and the guests and hosts were all happy. Xu Shuang returned to her decent and generous appearance at the dinner table, and she did not mention the two of them anymore. If she did not provoke her on her own initiative, Lu Qingyao would naturally not rush to tear her apart.

On the way home, Lu Qingyun asked her carefully, "Yao'er, why did you ask me to come back half a day later? Wouldn't it be better for me to come with you in the morning?"

Seeing that he was always so cautious about him, Lu Qingyao couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. In fact, the second brother was a little irritable in his work except for being straight and having a little irritable attitude. He was always very kind to her. But for some reason, he didn't know when, his second brother became unconfident in front of her, a little sister. Lu Qingyao inevitably began to reflect on whether there was something wrong with her attitude towards Lu Qingyun.

Thinking of this in my heart, my tone became softer, "Second brother, you misunderstood. You think, if I come with you, the male and female guests will naturally be separated. How can I ask the prince for help alone?"

"But," Zhu Qingyun looked at her face, "Did the prince make things difficult for you?"

King Jin was blind for so many years. Lu Qingyun was not afraid that Lu Qingyao would suffer losses, but was afraid that King Jin would make her embarrassed and make her make some reluctant promises. After all, the relationship between Yaoer and Liang Shao was even more stupid when Lu Qingyun came to Huizhou.

Lu Qingyao pulled his sleeves into a little daughter's face, "Second brother, how could I be embarrassed? The King of Jin did not make things difficult for me. Besides, helping us is not completely unhelpful for him. At least my Lu family has owe him a favor from now on."

Lu Qingyun thought about it and felt that it made sense. When she saw that she looked normal and even more lively than usual, she guessed that maybe it was because King Jin promised to help this, she was happy and relaxed, not as cold as usual.

However, Lu Qingyun was not sure whether the King of Jin values ​​sex over friends or was waiting for Yao'er to come to the door.

Later, the King of Jin sent someone to inform him and asked Lu Qingyao to go to the palace with him tomorrow to meet Zhao Yawei, saying that the imperial concubine learned that she was in good health and was extremely worried, so she summoned her into the palace to pay tribute.

The next day, Lu Qingyao was still taking Luo Chun and Xiaochun with her. As soon as the sky was dawn, Zhu Jingfeng was waiting for her halfway. When he saw the carriage in the Lu Mansion, he wanted to talk to her. Luo Chun told him that Lu Qingyao had fallen asleep again, and he smiled and said nothing.

Lu Qingyao really slept again. When she woke up, she happened to be at the palace gate. Who told her to get up early? She couldn't hold on? There were two incense sticks from the general's mansion to the palace gate. It would be a pity not to use it.

When he arrived at the city gate, Luo Chun was about to wake her up, Lu Qingyao stretched and opened the car door by herself. Zhu Jingfeng rushed to court, and then slowed down his horse speed because she let her sleep more peacefully. Time was a little tight now, and before he could say hello to her, he entered the palace first.

Lu Qingyao got off the carriage, and Baohua Palace sent a sedan chair to pick it up. She asked Xiaochun to tie the carriage to the palace gate waiting for her, and carried the hem of the skirt and headed to the sedan chair.

At this moment, a team of patrolling guards came, each of whom was armored and iron helmets, with the same pace. Perhaps this shocked the horse. He heard the horse neighing to the sky, and his front hooves were raised high to break free from the reins. The guards immediately protected Lu Qingyao and others behind him, drew their swords and bows and aimed at the big dark horse to prevent the horse from rushing towards the palace gate.

Lu Qingyao was not afraid of horses losing control, but was afraid that something might happen at the gate of the imperial city that would cause trouble to the Lu family. Without thinking, a silver needle had slid from her sleeve to her palm.

I saw that Shi Chi was about to say that Xiaochun, who was pulling the reins, suddenly let go and jumped out of the carriage. Seeing the dark horse rushing out like lightning, Xiaochun followed the horse "double" and caught up with the strong tall horse in a few steps. He jumped hard and punched the horse's head. The big dark horse flew out by his punch, and smashed heavily to the ground, stirring up half a foot of dust, and killed it on the spot without even squeezing it.

There were bursts of exclamations coming from all around. After Xiaochun landed on the ground, he looked in the direction of Lu Qingyao. Seeing her smiling, he picked up the rope on the ground, lifted his hands and dragged the daunting dark horse towards the side of the road.

A false alarm, Lu Qingyao humbly blessed several female officials in Baohua Palace. Of course, the female officials did not dare to blame her, a noble lady in the capital because of an accident. She was polite to each other and then carried the sedan chair back to pick her up and prepared to pick her up into the palace.

Before the person could get into the sedan chair, he heard a sound full of energy coming from behind, "The young man is so strong and has extraordinary skills."

When Lu Qingyao turned around, he saw a powerful man in his forties who was looking at Kong Wu, riding a horse, walking over slowly, wearing a military officer's court uniform, with a big knife around his waist, dressed neatly, and his expression was full of energy. His eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at Xiaochun.

The imperial guards present saw him kneeling down and shouted with a strong voice, "See General Xiang."

It turns out that this person is Xiang Sheng, the general of the West Gan Right-wing Army who Lu Qingyao has always been very curious about.

Lu Qingyao couldn't help but look at him a few more times. This person was completely different from what she imagined. He was named as her father and was highly valued by King Gan. His whereabouts were mysterious. Lu Qingyao always thought he would be a stout man, but he didn't expect that he would be so fair.

"Boy, whose family are you? It's a pity to be a groom if you don't join the army."

Xiaochun didn't know what he was, but everyone respected him and called him "general". So he knelt down and kowtowed as he imitated those people, but he still didn't speak.

"Boy, which servant are you from?" Xiang Sheng saw that he didn't say anything, thinking that he was scared, so he leaned over and asked again, his love was beyond words.

Lu Qingyao knew that Xiaochun was introverted, so she stood behind the crowd and took the words loudly, "The little girl has met General Xiang, this is my Lu Mansion's carriage."

Only then did Xiang Sheng realize that there was a girl in gorgeous clothes standing in the distance. She had high-end clothing and was dressed in a simple manner. She only had a blood jade hairpin on her head and looked at it with a priceless man.

When he heard the Lu family, his eyes became deeper, he sat on the horse with half-squinted eyes and looked down at her, slowly riding over.

"Lu family? Is Lu Zhan's daughter?"

"Lu Zhan is exactly the name of his father."

"It turned out to be Miss Lu."

Lu Qingyao saluted him, feeling that his eyes looked at him were a little strange, as if he was constantly looking at him, with deep exploration, and a hint of indescribable excitement, complexity and profoundness, she was actually a little scared.

"Is this kid your servant?"

Just as Lu Qingyao was about to meet his gaze and tried to identify it carefully, Xiang Sheng suddenly withdrew his gaze, left the horse with a harmonious smile, pointed at Xiaochun and asked her.

Lu Qingyao took a few steps forward, and Luo Chun and a few female officials behind her also followed her forward a few steps. She smiled faintly, "Yes, Xiaochun is my coachman."

"What a pity, what a pity."

Xiang Sheng shook his head and smacked his tongue, looking quite regretful.

Naturally, Lu Qingyao would not really treat him as an easy-going and friendly person, so she didn't care what he thought of Xiaochun, and just became lucky again, so she turned around and entered the palace.

It was not until she got into the sedan chair that Xiang Sheng withdrew his gaze and rode his horse on his body. He waved his whip and rode his horse directly in the palace.

Lu Qingyao put down the curtain, and this life was indeed deeply favored by the emperor. She could not only walk on horseback in the palace, but also be a sword-faced saint. Her father also had this kind of privilege, but his father was always cautious and did not dare to step beyond the rules.
Chapter completed!