After His Majesty was reborn, the poor little girl in his previous life was spoiled to death

At that moment, many thoughts flashed through Ning'er's mind. She should enjoy the pleasure and joy of revenge like her uncle.

Watching this woman who had ruined her mother's life and harmed the first half of her own life, now disgraced and abandoned by her friends and family, and her family and children, completely fall into the abyss of despair.

No, even this is not enough, not enough to pay for the blood on those hands and the sins committed by that vicious heart! She should also pay for it with blood...

But looking at Luo Miaoyun who was crazy, crying and laughing, Ning'er felt endless sorrow in her heart. Because of such a vicious and shallow woman, her mother, like floating flowers knocked down by rain, lost her life in vain!

Even if Mrs. Luo died a hundred times, she couldn't get back such a good mother.

Ning'er's eyelashes trembled, and she finally couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes. She stood up suddenly and walked out as if to hide her feelings.

Luo Miaoyun, Liu Kui, Shen Chengying, Shen Ruyao, and her "grandmother" Zhu...

She didn't want to look at them again.

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Lin Ping and Lou Qi watched helplessly as the "Young Master Ning" suddenly stood up and walked out, and following closely behind him, their Majesty just abandoned everyone in the room and chased after him without a care in the world.

Only Wu Shilu and his wife were left looking at each other in bewilderment. Now that the emperor was gone, who would make a decision on this matter?

Fortunately, Lou Qi suddenly remembered that his previous proposal had not been rejected by the emperor. Since the emperor had no objection to his being fair, it would not be wrong to transfer it to the Ministry of Justice first.

While no one was paying attention, he whispered to his wife, but the eldest princess showed a disapproving expression: "Master, do you want someone to take them away from us? Isn't this too embarrassing?"

The Duke of England held her hand and whispered, "My Highness, please listen to me for once. Do you want to get involved in this mess? Don't forget, this involves not only the rear quarters, but also the Right Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue and the Left Censor-in-Chief of the Luo family!"

While Princess Linping was still hesitating, a handsome man in a bright red silk gauze official robe and a long sword on his waist rushed into the pavilion and bowed to her: "Your Highness."

When Lin Ping saw that it was him, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Lord Lu."

Lu Kui seemed to have been prepared for His Majesty's absence. He took out a bright yellow scroll from his bosom and presented it respectfully: "Your Majesty's meaning is all here. Please read it."

Lin Ping quickly knelt down to take it, unfolded it and read it. She sighed quietly: "Well, this is good."

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As Chu Yue expected, this explosive rumor spread to every corner of Fuyuan at the fastest speed.

If Her Royal Highness the Princess hadn't come out to maintain the situation, I'm afraid everyone would not have been able to hold on until the end of the banquet and would have had to resign one by one.

Until the end, Madam Zhu's seat was empty and no one came back. Even the four carriages of the Shen family were parked at the entrance and no one cared about them.

There were rumors among gossipers that it was the Duke of England who personally arranged for the green-covered carriage to secretly send them back to the mansion when no one was paying attention.

However, some other people did not receive such good treatment. It was not known whether they were trying to intimidate someone or not, but that team of elite soldiers in armor and sharp weapons deliberately escorted Luo Miaoyun and others, and walked almost half a circle around Fu Garden before mounting their horses and galloping towards the direction of the imperial city.

Although Madam Luo was not a suspect, she could not escape the torture of being interrogated and questioned. As a result, all the female members of the Luo family were criticized and lost face.

But at this time, Chu Huan and Ning'er never returned. Unlike Lu Kui and others who went to the judicial department, they rode Wuxiang all the way north.

The destination is Sigu Mountain.

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It was not until they were out of the north of the city that Ning Er, who had been silent the whole time, finally could not help but utter the first sentence: "Where are we going?"

Chu Huan gently pulled the reins behind her to slow down the horse's speed. He whispered, "Be careful not to choke on the wind."

Seeing that Ning'er was fine, he smiled and said, "I'll go with you to see mother."

Ning Er turned her head and glanced at him, then sullenly lay down on Wu Xiang's back. After a long while, she said awkwardly, "You, how could you go there?"

Chu Huan wanted to laugh when he heard this, but he was afraid that laughing at this time would annoy her, so he had to hold back his laughter and said, "Didn't we go there before? Why can't we go now?"

Ning Er hesitated for a moment: "But, that's different."

Chu Huan slowed the horse down again and coaxed her softly, "What's the difference?"

Ning Er glared at him quietly, and felt that he was too disobedient, so she could only whisper: "At that time, I didn't know that you were His Majesty..."

Your Majesty, she spoke very softly, and if Chu Huan hadn't been right behind her, she would have hardly heard it.

He chuckled and said, "So what, Your Majesty? Now that you know I'm the emperor, will Ning'er pretend not to know me?"

Ning Er hesitated for a while and said sullenly, "Your Majesty is the ruler of the world, how can you accompany me to the wilderness?"

Chu Huan laughed softly, and the two of them were so close that Ning'er could feel the slight vibration of his chest.

He looked down at the little girl, no, now the young master, sitting in front of him, and said sincerely, "Does it mean that if I become the emperor, I am no longer your Lingwei?"

This sentence left Ning'er speechless for a long time.

There was a clear blue sky above his head, the whistling breeze caused by Wuxiang's running was in his ears, and Lingwei was behind him...

She was in a dilemma, and while she was hesitating, she couldn't help but ask a stupid question: "Are you really the emperor?"

Until this moment, she couldn't believe that Ling Wei, whom she had known for a long time, was actually the current emperor.

It was Emperor Zhaoyuan, who had been in power for longer than himself!

Before she finished speaking, she covered her face in annoyance, feeling that she had asked a stupid question. But Chu Huan did not laugh at her at all, instead he answered seriously: "If I really am, would Ning'er dislike me?"

Ning Er suddenly put down her hand and raised her voice: "What did you say? How could I dislike you?" Halfway through her words, her momentum weakened again, "You are the emperor, why can I dislike you?"

Chu Huan seemed to know what she was thinking, and laughed softly, "I have been on the throne for eighteen years, and now I am twenty-six years old. Ning'er is still young, how can I not be disliked?"

Ning'er looked at him incredulously: "Why do you think so?"

She stretched out her hands and counted carefully: "Your Majesty ascended the throne at the age of eight, took power at the age of sixteen, and has been in power for eighteen years. The seas are peaceful and the rivers are calm, and the people from all directions are submissive. Since the founding of the country, the world has never seen such a peaceful and prosperous time."

"You don't know how much Sister Lin praised His Majesty when she mentioned him. His Majesty is a young hero, a wise and wise ruler, and the father of all the people in the world."

She finished her speech in one breath and concluded, "He has done so many things and is only in his twenties. How can you comment on his age?"

In Ning'er's eyes, Ling Wei and the emperor seemed to have become two different people, so much so that she seriously discussed the emperor's achievements with Chu Huan.

Chu Huan finally couldn't help but burst into laughter. The sound of his laughter was so clear that it echoed through the trees and stopped the flowing clouds.

As the second emperor, he had seen countless auspicious speeches and words of praise to the emperor from ministers, prime ministers, and literary masters, but never a single word could compare to Ning'er's few words today, which made him feel satisfied and happy from the bottom of his heart.

With your words, my efforts in these two lives will not be in vain.