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"yes."

Lin Qingluo pondered for a moment, and admitted frankly.

"Call."

Su Ziqin was visibly relieved, and clenched his younger sister's hand, unable to contain his excitement, "Sister Yu, are you really the rumored Goddess from Heaven?"

"The theory of the goddess descended from the sky is illusory."

Lin Qingluo subconsciously wanted to deny it: "Yin'er is a phoenix, that's right, it has nothing to do with the prophecy thousands of years ago."

"Sister Yu."

Su Ziqin choked, and twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment: "You can just listen to what my sister says next, and don't take it to heart."

Lin Qingluo's eyes flickered slightly: "What do you want to say, sister?"

"The princess is young, the government is in the hands of the courtiers, the people's hearts are unstable, and the state affairs are weakening day by day."

Su Ziqin didn't hide anything, and said the truth: "Commander Xu and the others have the intention to take refuge in the Ming Lord, so they asked this question on purpose."

"Master?"

Lin Qingluo took a breath and was shocked speechless.

"People can't help themselves in the officialdom, and if they make a wrong step, they will never recover."

Su Ziqin's eyebrows were solemn: "Xu Commander and the others, what they really want to follow is the true ruler of Fengqi Kingdom, the return of all people."

"If my younger sister is really a goddess from heaven, the imperial court officials will be united and sincerely support the Ming Lord, and they will be smashed to pieces, and they will not hesitate."

*

"Master, the imperial court has made a move."

As the evening approached, the little kingfisher flew back from the outside and told the master everything that happened after Su Ziqin returned to the imperial court.

"He Yao's elder sister came back from the palace on purpose. The siblings discussed in private to instigate rebellion against the deputy commander of the imperial guards."

"The younger brother of Xiao Wei, the Chief Financial Officer, holds an important position in the garrison. At present, the siblings are also discussing how to instigate the officers and soldiers of the garrison, so that they will no longer help the tyrants, obey the orders of Lufu, and suppress the atrocities against Lusi. The dissatisfied people of Kyoto City."

Lin Qingluo's eyes showed appreciation: "The three commanders act resolutely and courageously."

"The three commanders took the initiative to express their hearts and follow the Ming Lord."

The little kingfisher was very excited: "Does the master have the idea of ​​becoming emperor?"

"To be honest, no."

Lin Qingluo rubbed his brows with a headache: "If you want me to lead troops to fight, it's fine to run the country and deal with a bunch of pedantic veterans every day. It's really not good. I don't think it will take long before I will be disgusted and want to run away. "

"What is so rare about governing a country?"

The little kingfisher didn't take it seriously: "The master has so many older brothers, let them manage the government on his behalf, I just need to be called the Empress, and be a comfortable shopkeeper."

"Hehe, what you said is simple."

Lin Qingluo was amused, and laughed jokingly: "If that's the case, leaving aside the important affairs of the country and only caring about enjoying oneself, is it any different from being a fool?"

"no the same."

The little kingfisher has its own opinion: "The master is the patron saint of Fengqi, protecting the common people from foreign aggression. As for trivial matters, there are talented people who can handle them for you. Why waste your time and energy by yourself."

"Well, you're right."

Lin Qingluo stroked her chin pretending to agree, then changed the subject and jokingly said, "The foolish lords of all ages have always thought this way."

"Owner."

The little kingfisher was a little frustrated, puffing her cheeks in displeasure: "Yin'er is only thinking of the master."

"Hehe, I see, this matter is not urgent, we will talk about it later."

Lin Qingluo looked dotingly at the tsundere little cute pet, and smiled.

*

In the middle of the night, it snowed again. Feather-like snowflakes fell from the night sky, falling on pavilions, pavilions, houses and tiled houses. The city of Kyoto was instantly covered in silver and shrouded in heavy snow.

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