Uncle Luo is a middle-aged man in his forties. Because he has been working in the field for many years, he looks dark and vicissitudes. When he sees Zhu Yuan and the green-clothed Shuihe, he can't help but his eyes shine. He doesn't look like a honest farmer in the countryside at all, and he smiles very attentively: "County Lord? Are you a county lord?"

His eyes were extremely straightforward, so straightforward that it was disgusting. Luyi couldn't help but step forward and blocked Zhu Yuan: "What do you want to do?"

Uncle Luo was wearing brand new silk and could not cover up the vicissitudes and fatigue on his face, nor was he no longer noble or gentle. He was neither honest nor honest with farmers, and he smiled at Zhu Yuan with a flattery and meaningless look: "Oh, I have been to the capital for so long, and I have seen all the censors and ministers, and that is, I have never seen any of them before. I thought I could not see them anymore, but I didn't expect that I would come today!"

He smacked his lips and smiled with a proud smile: "My mother told me a long time ago that my sister has become a princess. As long as we come to Beijing, we will have everything. My hen who can't lay eggs will rest. When we come to the capital and become the national uncle, are you still afraid that there will be no daughter? Look..."

Xiang Wentian frowned in disgust. Even if the person in front of him really had a good relationship with the fifth prince, he couldn't help but want to beat him up.

Green Yi sneered without hesitation: "Just like you, the toad wants to eat swan meat! You are simply shameless!"

They are already in their forties or fifties, much older than Zhu Zhengsong. At this age, being Zhu Yuan’s father is more than enough, and he is even imagining Zhu Yuan. It’s really disgusting.

Zhu Yuan's eyes turned cold, he glanced at him coldly, and walked past him and entered the inn.

Uncle Luo followed along and tripped by Xiang Wentian, almost fell to eat shit. Fortunately, he held the threshold and stopped. He laughed a few times in a embarrassing laughter. Seeing Zhu Yuan walking forward without squinting, he spat out in a bad mood and followed Zhu Yuan all the way: "Hey! Miss Zhu! Miss Zhu! Miss Zhu! You know too, our nephew, he is the fifth prince, and now he has been crowned king. It is King Xin. In the future, this world..."

Zhu Yuan turned around suddenly.

Uncle Luo was a little scared by her eyes. He suddenly felt like he was back in the countryside when he was in the countryside. He didn't even dare to raise his head, and he wanted to kneel down and kowtow to others.

He couldn't help but take two steps back at once.

Zhu Yuan looked at Mr. Luo coldly, and felt even more disgusted with this greedy person in his heart.

The people who plotted against Chu Tingchuan behind their backs were really smart. I am afraid that Concubine Gong's adoptive mother's family would not be as unfair as the Luo family, so they were unwilling to find Concubine Gong's adoptive mother's family.

After all, Concubine Gong's adoptive mother raised her after all, which is more legitimate.

Zhu Yuan was so nervous that his uncle Luo was not polite. Seeing that he no longer spoke without restraint, he entered Mrs. Luo's room.

Old Mrs. Luo was having a meal on the kang. There were a pot of chess pieces on the table, and a pot of rabbit meat next to it. She was eating these things with her face full of greasy food.

Uncle Luo stepped into the room with one foot, looked back at Zhu Yuan, and restrained the urge to pounce on him and eat together. Recently, he suddenly became rich and noble, and he was not as greedy as before.

He swallowed, coughed, reminding Aunt Luo: "Mom, this... this county lord, the surname Zhu, come and see us."

Aunt Luo took the time to look at Zhu Yuan in her busy schedule. Seeing that she was wearing clothes of unfamous materials, a beige skirt underneath, a green and transparent jade pendant around her waist, and a simple pair of gold-inlaid jade earrings on her ears, she knew that this was a wealthy person. She nodded and picked up the shelf and asked Zhu Yuan to sit down.

Zhu Yuan nodded, and when the Green-clothed Shuihe put all the gifts he brought on the table, he sat down on the first chair on the right side of the upper head.

Uncle Luo put his hands in his sleeves and followed Zhu Yuan to sit next to her, but was stopped by Xiang Wentian and had to sit opposite him embarrassedly.

Aunt Luo looked at Zhu Yuan clearing his throat, feeling that he had put on his posture, so he asked condescendingly: "I heard that you are a county lord, and I don't know which prince's daughter?"

After all, he knew that the prince's daughter could be named the county lord or the princess, and he also looked very smart. Zhu Yuan looked coldly at Aunt Luo who was staring at the pile of gifts absent-mindedly. He did not answer Aunt Luo's question, but suddenly asked her: "I don't know when you plan to return to your hometown?"

Returning to your hometown?!

Aunt Luo subconsciously frowned and showed an impatient look. The girl in front of her looks so beautiful, she doesn't look like a stupid person. How did she ask the question so stupid?

How could they return to their hometown? Now they have confirmed that others have not lying to them, their daughter has really given birth to a prince, and it is time for them to enjoy their happiness in the future. They are also thinking that they will pull all the relatives in the countryside and bring them to the capital, and from then on, they will be proud of their ancestors in the countryside.

What is Zhu Yuan saying?

Aunt Luo stretched her face, looked at Zhu Yuan with disgust, and snorted from her nostrils.

County Lord? What is the county lord? Her daughter is Concubine Gong, and her grandson is King Xin. These people are much more prestigious than the county lord. I don’t know where this county lord came from. If it weren’t for her seeing that the county lord Raushzi was still sensible and brought such a lot of things, she would have blown the people out long ago.

Anyway, their family will only need to wait for others to please them in the future, and they will no longer have to live a life by looking at other people's faces.

Xiang Wentian couldn't help it anymore. With his former temper as a bandit, these people had long been thrown into the mountain to feed the wolf. They were really ignorant and vicious.

No wonder Concubine Gong in the palace never mentions her biological parents.

No wonder Concubine Gong never thought of giving kindness to her family for so many years.

Such a blood-sucking worm was sold to Concubine Gong, but I am afraid that it was not as unavoidable as they said.

Uncle Luo kept coughing and winking at his mother, feeling that his mother was really ignorant and unreasonable.

I have been to Beijing for so long, and I have indeed had good food and accommodation, but if I talk about other real things, they have never received anything and nothing has happened.

After so long, even those censors have gradually come fewer, and no one is willing to pay attention to them.

As for what the noble lady invited Aunt Luo to visit her door, it was even more invisible.
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