After hesitating for a long time, the prime minister exchanged glances with the officials behind him, and finally asked that sentence: "Third Highness, are you serious?"

When he said this, he deliberately lowered his voice, not because he looked down on others, but because this girl was too young, he couldn't believe it.

Rong Yu is very aware of their concerns, and has already compiled a perfect story on the way here: "Miss Lu went to the same family as that genius doctor, so the prime minister can rest assured. Connect it again, with such superb medical skills, I think there must be a way to heal my father."

Just a few words made the skeptical Prime Minister and others dizzy.

Go out with the divine doctor!

You know, they have only heard of the name of the divine doctor, but they have never seen it. It is said that he can revive the dead, flesh and bones. If this girl is really from the same school as the divine doctor, it is not impossible for her to have outstanding medical skills at a young age.

Thinking of the temperament of the Third Highness, even though he is usually stubborn and coquettish, his respect for King Miao Jiang is not mixed with water, and he has never made any mistakes in major matters. Everyone, look at me and I look at you, immediately believe me Rong Yu's words.

Lu Xiyue, who was on the side, watched Rong Yu change the attitude of these ministers towards her with a few words, she really couldn't laugh or cry.

She has changed her appearance slightly since her arrival, and she has not changed her appearance. She just used rouge and a black pen to paint some changes in her facial features.

After all, she is also a girl, and she can be said to be in the past when it comes to modern make-up. She has started to use shadows and contours, and she is naturally very handy.

At this moment, she and Xiao Yunheng looked very different from the previous ones, their faces remained the same, and their facial features did not change much, but visually, they were only two or three points similar to before.

The great prime minister led the ministers forward and saluted her very respectfully.

Lu Xiyue blinked, seeing a group of old men who could be her grandfather treat her like this, she bent down and bowed back.

But don't ask, she has no relatives and no reason, she is afraid of losing her life.

Fortunately, they didn't make any other movements after they straightened up. The prime minister's face was full of reverence for the old man, and her words were full of respect for the masters of the world: "Miss Lu, please, do your best to treat the king, I hope Thank you all."

"It's natural." Lu Xiyue said in a low voice, her clothes were really touching, and her heart felt like crying.

Facing such a group of kind old grandpas, she is really embarrassed to pretend like this.

It was mentioned in the original text that the relationship between the monarch and his ministers in Miao Jiang is very unique, and today, she has experienced it personally.

Which country's courtiers are not calculating each other, thinking about getting some benefits from the emperor for themselves, but there are some exceptions. They belong to the hexagram of pure ministers, and they are only for the people of the world. These people are very few, even Even in Daxia, I couldn't find many of them.

Even if it were her, facing the crisis-ridden and endlessly ups and downs of the officialdom, she would not have the confidence to be able to keep her hands clean and free from filth.

When the prime ministers saw her attitude, they didn't mean to blame her, but felt that it should be so.

If this girl is friendly and friendly, they will think that this person is a liar or something. After all, most of the world's experts have a little temper, not to mention that this girl is so young, it is normal for her to be a little arrogant.

When I was a teenager, I didn't raise my head to the sky for a little achievement.

She has completely accepted Lu Xiyue's identity, and looking at the young man beside her, she seems to be able to accept it too.

It is quite normal for an expert to have a stronger follower by his side.

At the same time, in the palace, a young man with black hair entwined with red silk thread woven to the end stared at the long knife not far away. Countless emotions surged in his black eyes like black cut pupils. With five points similar faces, the tough brow corners revealed frightening anger and coldness.

"Idiot, how do you do things?" Rong Gui never expected that the people under his command were so stupid as to send the handle to the door.

The subordinate who was confronting Rong Yu at the gate of the palace just now knelt on the ground, trembling all over: "This subordinate is incompetent, please forgive me, give this subordinate another chance, this subordinate must..."

"Shut up." Rong Gui interrupted him ferociously. Seeing his useless appearance, he was furious, picked up the teacup in hand and threw it at him, "What's the use of giving you another chance, man We have already reached the gate of the palace, is it possible that you can still kill him in the palace!"

Miaojiang is different from other countries, all rights are concentrated in the hands of the king of Miaojiang and the temple.

The old guys in the temple can be regarded as the core of Miao Jiang. Everything they do is for Miao Jiang, and they exist to balance the power in the hands of the king of Miao Jiang. Too focused and making irreversible decisions.

Even if he is now in charge of the palace and takes over the affairs of acting as an agent of the government, there is no way to cover the sky with one hand.

Every team in this palace is loyal to King Miao Jiang. Although he has his own power, under the supervision of the temple, he dare not act recklessly here again.

Otherwise, he would have brought his troops in a long time ago, and directly used violence to make King Miao Jiang inherit the throne, so why bother.

Looking at the subordinates who were drenched in hot tea, Rong Gui's eyes flickered darkly, and said to his subordinates: "Tell them to enter the palace and clean up this place for me."

"Yes."

……

Rong Yu, the Prime Minister and his party quickly entered the palace, and successfully met the dying King Miao Jiang lying on the sickbed.

Lu Xiyue stepped forward to take the pulse of King Miao Jiang, and was about to make a move when Rong Gui suddenly stepped forward and stretched out her hand to stop her.

A hand was faster than him, and it pushed away his hand violently.

Xiao Yunheng stood in front of Lu Xiyue without saying a word.

With his current status as the follower of Lu Xiyue, an expert in this world, it is difficult for him to speak casually, which saves a lot of trouble.

His entourage exists to protect her, so as long as there is a threat to her safety, he can do whatever he wants.

Rong Gui was forced to take a step back, and just as he was forced to retreat, his wrist was numb from the force of the opponent.

Even if it was just this blow, he could feel that this person's skill was by no means inferior to his own.

Such a person is really just an ordinary follower?

Rong Gui didn't believe it.

Just when he opened his mouth to question, Rong Yu preemptively said: "Brother, what are you going to do? I managed to find Dr. Lu to treat my father. How can you do anything to someone?"

The prime minister and the others also looked at him dissatisfied.

Rong Gui didn't expect that he would pour dirty water on herself first, and she was annoyed and annoyed, but she couldn't get angry, so she had to hold back and smiled: "Wang brother misunderstood, I was just afraid that there would be no one for Miss Lu to attack." Proper, just hurt the father."

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