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Lingfu.

The gatekeeper sent a post to the lady.

Since the fall of Ling Mansion, I have not received any messages from other mansions.

The lady held back her surprise as she opened the post and read it at a glance. Her wrinkled face immediately broke into a smile.

He immediately turned to Ling Mao, who was drinking tea from a tea cup, and said, "This is a post from Prince Dingyuan's Palace..."

Ling Mao was startled. After putting down the tea cup, he took the post and looked at it.

It is indeed a post from Dingyuan Prince's Mansion.

Ling Mao was surprised. He had never had any contact with King Dingyuan, but the other party actually invited him to tea at Chayueju.

What surprised him even more was that this post not only invited him, but also his wife and eldest son.

At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Ling Mao's mind.

Could it be that King Dingyuan thought that he had been a good official in the past, so he wanted to make friends with him?

Or... the emperor's anger towards him was gone and he planned to revive him, so King Dingyuan rushed to express his goodwill to him in private before the emperor issued the order?

This is not impossible, after all, King Dingyuan began to follow the emperor before he ascended the throne, and the two of them once fought side by side on the battlefield.

After the emperor ascended the throne, King Dingyuan also became the emperor's confidant.

King Dingyuan must know the emperor's thoughts.

The more Ling Mao thought about it, the more excited he became.

He finally waited for this day!
He originally thought that he would never have the chance to return to the court in this life, but he didn't expect that God would treat him badly.

Although he was happy in his heart, Ling Mao was celebrating the Chinese New Year as an official after all, and his face was still bearable.

Although he didn't say anything, the wife had been married to him for many years and could tell what he was thinking at a glance.

The invitation on the post was for today, although both husband and wife felt it was a bit rushed.

As a courtesy, if you invite others to a banquet, you have to post it two or three days in advance.

But their current situation in Ling Mansion is different from the past. King Dingyuan is willing to associate with them, which is a great thing that cannot be asked for. They can't care about such a trivial matter.

The madam suppressed this dissatisfaction in her heart and immediately asked the maid to invite the eldest son over.

Ling Zong had just finished his breakfast and was doing nothing. Hearing the message from the maid, he rushed over immediately.

After hearing what Mrs. Tai said, she immediately looked surprised, "King Dingyuan invited us to taste tea?"

Ling Mao nodded, "Time is tight, let's go now."

After all, they were father and son. Ling Zong turned around in his mind and quickly came to the same idea as Ling Mao.

The emperor probably intended to retaliate against them, so King Dingyuan suddenly befriended the father and son.

Ling Zong immediately felt happy, lowered his head and took a quick look at himself.

Although he no longer has an official status, he cannot be rude.

Fortunately, the clothes I am wearing today are suitable for going out to meet guests.

Ling Mao and his son did not need to change their clothes, but the wife asked the serving maid to help her change from head to toe.

Although the maid rummaged through the wardrobe and gave all the best clothes and headdresses to the Dowager Madam.

But looking at the half-new clothes and rough headdress in the bronze mirror, the Dowager's face didn't look very good.

In the past, in Shangshu Mansion, even the third-class maids and women around her couldn't look down on this kind of clothing and jewelry.

However, as long as the emperor is willing to resurrect her husband, she can still be his wife.

The madam pursed her lips, suppressing her past glory and wealth deep in her heart, and quickly walked out of the dormitory holding the maid's hand.

The group went straight to Cha Yue Ju on Changning Street.

Although this teahouse is not in Yujie, it suits their needs.

After all, they still have to keep a low profile until the Ling Mansion is restored.

Mrs. Dong saw that her husband had not come back after being called away by her mother-in-law, so she couldn't help but ask the maid.

"Is the eldest master still in the main room?"

Seeing that her expression was not good, the maid said cautiously, "Back to Madam, I heard that the eldest master went out with the old master and the old lady."

Dong's face darkened. What happened? The three of them went out together without telling her.

At this time, the woman guarding the door ran over panting and said in a loud voice, "Madam, this is your letter."

Mrs. Dong was unhappy and wanted to scold the woman when she saw her shouting so loudly.

I felt happy when I saw the familiar handwriting on the post.He didn't bother to scold the woman, so he immediately waved her and the serving maid to leave.

Mrs. Dong couldn't wait to open the letter, only glanced at it a few times, and immediately became angry.That little bitch dared to break Yaoyao's legs.

Seeing the crying words in the letter and the traces of tears falling on it, Mrs. Dong felt so heartbroken that she almost broke.

After quickly reading the letter, Mr. Dong hurried out of the house.

Tea is a joy to live in.

King Dingyuan carefully placed the unconscious princess on the couch and laid her down. He carefully picked up a soft brocade quilt and covered her with it. Then he and Han Lin sat down in the private room.

King Dingyuan was holding a tea cup in his hand, a little absent-minded.

The emperor sent him to suppress bandits, and he just came back yesterday.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she returned home, she learned that the princess was in a coma and there was no cure.

King Dingyuan stayed by the bedside all night, thinking about which famous doctors he could ask to come back to treat the princess, when the concierge brought him a letter.

The letter was signed Qingfeng.

The princess was unconscious, and King Dingyuan had no idea.

But I felt like I had heard this name mentioned by someone before.

King Dingyuan frowned, turned around in his mind, and quickly remembered.

The emperor once mentioned to him that Xiao Feng, the dandy and uninhibited eldest son of Prince Rui's palace, had run away from home.

He went to Xuanqing Temple to worship Master Xuanyi as his teacher.

Dao number, Qingfeng.

Prince Rui is the emperor's uncle.

Looking at the unconscious princess on the bed, King Dingyuan's heart moved.

He quickly picked up the letter on the side and unfolded it.

To the surprise of King Dingyuan, Xiao Feng mentioned in the letter that Princess Dingyuan was unconscious. Maybe he had a way to save her and asked King Dingyuan to send her to Cha Yueju.

King Dingyuan didn't know whether Xiao Feng could save the princess, but the imperial doctor and the doctors in the capital were helpless, but as long as there was a chance, he couldn't miss it.

After taking a few sips of tea absentmindedly, there was a knock on the door of the private room.

The person who came in was dressed in a long white robe and stood tall. He greeted King Dingyuan with a smile, "My lord, long time no see. You are still as majestic and handsome as you were when you were young.

The prince's appearance and appearance are also outstanding, but he is still inferior to your father. It seems that you still need to temper yourself on the battlefield. "

Han Lin glanced at Xiao Feng silently and did not refute his words. He naturally knew that he was not as good as his father who worked hard on the battlefield.

Xiao Feng has been a playboy since he was a child, and he has never had any scruples in speaking.It seems that even after following Master Xuan Yi for many years, his temperament has not changed much.

King Dingyuan was not too surprised.

He nodded slightly to Qingfeng, but his eyes fell on the man in black robe behind him, "Master Ning."

Ning Chuyi cupped his hands and returned the greeting, "Your Majesty."

King Dingyuan frowned, his eyes darting back and forth between Qingfeng and Ning Chuyi.

Qingfeng acted as if nothing had happened and pulled Ning Chuyi to sit down at the table.

Although he was surprised that Ning Chuyi would be here, King Dingyuan did not ask any more questions.

After the waiter in the teahouse served tea, closed the door and left, he said, "Your Majesty, is there a way to cure my princess?"

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