The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

The palace's steward just walked out of the gate. He first saw Qingyin and Qingbao standing beside the carriage. Qingyin reached out to help someone get down.

His eyes lit up and he immediately walked over quickly.

The talisman that Nanny Qing had tried on him before was very effective, and he had always wanted to find an opportunity to ask Lu Zhaoling for the talisman, but the prince had not returned to the palace, so he did not dare to contact Lu Zhaoling on his own initiative.

Now Miss Lu came here herself.

"Uncle Yun, why are you so excited?" Qing Bao turned around and saw the butler's face with wrinkles from smiling.

This little kid, what is excitement, can't it be enthusiasm?

He warmly welcomed Miss Lu Er, isn't that okay?

Lu Zhaoling had already gotten off the carriage with Qingyin's hand, and she looked at the butler.

"Ok?"

As soon as she saw the housekeeper, her brows furrowed.

"Miss, this is Yun Bo, the palace's steward." Qing Yin felt a little uneasy when he saw her reaction.

The butler was also very good at observing people's expressions. He also noticed that Lu Zhaoling's expression was not right, so he immediately put away his overly enthusiastic smile and stepped forward to bow.

"This old slave has met the second lady."

He did not dare to be arrogant and called himself an old slave in front of Lu Zhaoling.

"Stretch out your hand so I can see it." Lu Zhaoling said.

Several people felt it was a little strange, but Qingbao was anxious and immediately went to pull the butler's hand.

"Uncle Yun, our young lady asked to see your hands, hurry up."

Did the lady notice something was wrong?

The butler avoided her and stretched out his hand.

Lu Zhaoling saw that his fingers were stained with blood-red spots.

"What did you touch?"

The butler looked at his hands blankly. There was nothing wrong with them, except that his skin was indeed rough and his palms were covered with calluses.

This old man has ugly hands.

"What did you touch?"

While the housekeeper was still a little confused, Lu Zhaoling had already walked towards the door, "Let's go in and talk."

Outside the palace, there are still many people paying attention.

Someone saw Lu Zhaoling entering the gate of Prince Jin's Mansion.

"Prince Jin's Mansion actually welcomed a young girl in!"

"Who is that? No woman has ever set foot in Prince Jin's Mansion."

Passersby not far away couldn't help but gather together to gossip.

"That must be Miss Lu, the second daughter of Lord Lu Minglu. Haven't you heard of her? She was granted marriage to the Prince of Jin."

"Is this true? Hey, why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, I would have mustered up the courage to run to the front to see what Miss Lu looks like."

"I heard he came from the countryside."

"Isn't that a little village girl?"

"That's not right. I heard that Miss Lu is very beautiful."

Next to these people, there was a man in a green robe with wide sleeves who listened to their words and glanced towards the Prince Jin's Mansion.

Next to him was a young man in tight clothes.

"Master, aren't we leaving? Today's Beijing news hasn't been arranged yet."

"Why does the latest Beijing news mention the Prince of Jin being granted marriage?" the man asked in a low voice.

The young man was stunned for a moment, "That's the King of Jin."

"Prince Jin can't write? So, with so many concerns, when will Jing Wen be able to sell well? Let them collect the stories about Prince Jin and Second Miss Lu, find someone to polish the writing, and put it in the latest edition of Jing Wen."

The boy replied yes.

Lu Zhaoling didn't know that someone was going to write gossip about her. After entering the Prince Jin's Mansion, she felt comfortable all over.

Prince Jin's Mansion is truly worthy of being the home of the man who serves as a "supply station". It is full of spiritual energy and the magnetic field is very suitable for her.

She really wanted to live here.

At this moment, Lu Zhaoling even wavered in her original plan. She had originally thought that she could cancel the engagement after cooperating with Prince Jin for half a year, but now she felt that it would not be bad to become Prince Jin's Consort, just for the sake of being able to live in Prince Jin's Mansion openly.

However, when she walked around the screen wall, this comfortable feeling was like being swept away by someone, and a trace of negative energy came over her instead.

This is a reversal of the two poles!

Lu Zhaoling stopped.

The butler immediately stopped as well.

Lu Zhaoling raised his eyes and glanced around.

There seems to be nothing wrong with this front yard. The ground is paved with white jade bricks, and there are neatly carved railings on both sides. There are trees planted here and there, with orchids under the trees, giving off a refreshing fragrance.

Go forward two rows of pine trees and you will see the front hall.

A spacious and grand palace.

Not far away, servants were pruning flowers and trees, and maids were sweeping the path.

There is only one master, but there are many servants.

"Second Miss, is there something wrong?" the housekeeper asked, "Second Miss came here this time to..."

Lu Zhaoling hasn't told me the purpose of her sudden visit to the palace yet.

"I'm here to complain. I've been bullied. I want to tell King Jin about it and ask him to help me deal with someone." Lu Zhaoling said as a matter of course.

"Ah?" The housekeeper was stunned after hearing her words, "Who?"

"Princess Changning," Lu Zhaoling said, "Send someone to the palace to tell him to vent his anger for me."

Qingyin and Qingbao looked at each other. They had never expected that Lu Zhaoling came to Prince Jin's Mansion for this matter.

The housekeeper didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but still nodded, "I will send someone to the palace to deliver a message to the prince."

Lu Zhaoling was satisfied.

The people in Prince Jin's Mansion are very nice, with a good attitude, and they will do whatever she says.

In that case, she would help this Yun Bo.

"Now back to your hand. What did you touch just now? Is it something related to the layout of this front yard?"

The feng shui of the front yard suddenly changed. Something wrong must have been added.

The housekeeper was shocked. "How did the Second Miss know? I just hung a few lanterns over there."

He pointed to a row of small trees on the right, with three white lanterns hanging from them.

"Originally, the palace had already been decorated, but someone sent these three thousand-craft lanterns this morning. I wanted to pray for the emperor, so I hung the lanterns up."

Qingyin was afraid that Lu Zhaoling didn't know what a thousand-craft lantern was, so she explained in a low voice, "Miss, this thousand-craft lantern was made by the Liu family in the capital. The lanterns made by the Liu family are very famous. The thousand-craft lanterns are complex in craftsmanship and are not afraid of wind and rain. One is worth a hundred taels, and it is hard to find one."

Therefore, the three lanterns sent here are very rare.

The Qiangong Lantern is made of white and is even more rare to be used in funerals. Who would be willing to spend so much money on funerals?

"So, your hands touched the three lanterns?"

Lu Zhaoling asked as he walked over there.

"Yes, I just hung up and thought about going out for a walk. I didn't touch anything else." The housekeeper hurriedly followed.

Lu Zhaoling stood under the trees. The trees were not tall, and she could touch the lanterns by standing on tiptoe and stretching out her hand.

Only when I got closer did I realize that the lantern was indeed very exquisite. It was woven from fine and dense bamboo slices and strips on top and bottom. The lantern cover was warm white and looked more like very thin leather than paper.

A faint pattern could be seen from the inside, and there was no seam in the entire lampshade.