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Chapter 67 Nan Luoying, What Did You Do To The Emperor?
"Eldest son, it's not good, it's not good!"

In the Nan family, Nan Wuju was holding a military book, slowly flipping through it.

Suddenly a housekeeper rushed in.

Nan Wuhou couldn't help but frown, "What's the matter, you're in such a panic?"

But the housekeeper didn't care much, and said out of breath, "That Miss Luoying just now, just now..."

"Luo Ying, did you run out again? What about those nuns, can all these people not be able to see any of them?"

When she heard about Nan Luoying, Nan Wuju felt a headache. She had a son and a daughter. The son was fine, not particularly outstanding, but he was considered a master of talent.

But this daughter was really spoiled by her father. She didn't look like a daughter at all. She was either getting into trouble or fighting all day long.

Why do we talk about causing trouble and fighting separately, because to Nan Luoying, beating someone is no longer considered causing trouble...

With Nan's family background, coupled with Nan Luoying's martial arts, after those dudes were beaten up, not only no one dared to make trouble, but more people came to make amends and apologize.

If that's the case, that's fine.

Now that girl actually wants to lead the army, isn't this just nonsense?

Let a girl lead the army, do you want Nan's face?

There was really no other way, so she could only find a group of nuns to watch her, but seeing the butler like this, she knew she must have run away again.

Can't help being a little annoyed.

The housekeeper smiled wryly when he heard the words, and said in his heart: "My eldest son, you are speaking lightly, but with Miss Luo Ying's martial arts, we dare not really do it, what do you think?"

But he whispered in his mouth: "That Miss Luo Ying... she didn't just run out."

"Didn't he just run out? Did he get into trouble again?"

Nan Wushu frowned.

The butler is about to speak...

Nan Wuyou happened to come in from the outside, seeing the gloomy face of the elder brother and the butler hunching his neck, he could guess what was going on in an instant.

He couldn't help laughing, and asked, "Brother, looking at your expression, Luo Ying didn't notice?"

After all, seeing his elder brother snort coldly, and his face darkened even more, Nan Wuyou couldn't help laughing and said, "My elder brother, it's thanks to you that you figured it out, and actually let Luo Ying learn to be a female worker. Luo Ying was holding a silver gun Is your hand able to hold the embroidery needle?"

Nan Wuju was furious when he heard that, and pointed at Nan Wuyou who was gloating, "You still have the face to say, don't you just teach her how to wield knives and guns all day long!"

"It's my fault, I'm not the only one who taught her."

Nan Wuyou rolled her eyes, completely unwilling to take the blame.

The butler next to him wanted to speak but couldn't get in, but when he thought about it, he had to say it, sweating profusely.

At this moment, someone outside suddenly heard shouting: "I'm back, I'm back, Miss Luo Ying is back from the palace!"

Hearing this, the steward heaved a long sigh of relief. At least he came back. The emperor should still be alive if he came back so safely.

But Nan Wuju and Nan Wuyou were stunned when they heard the yelling outside, and turned to look at the housekeeper, "What did you just say?"

The butler shrank his neck and said weakly: "That old slave wants to say that Miss Luoying not only ran out, but also... went to the palace."

"You didn't tell me sooner!"

Nan Wuwei and Nan Wuyou yelled at the same time, the housekeeper was so frightened that he squatted on the ground and curled up into a ball, and muttered aggrievedly: "The old slave wanted to talk, but he couldn't get in."

Nan Wu was afraid of Nan Wuyou's anger, and couldn't care about him anymore, the two brothers rushed out the door together in a hurry.

Just happened to see Nan Luoying gritted her silver teeth and walked in from the gate of the mansion with a resentful expression on her face, kicking the small stones on the side of the road into the air as she walked, and said bitterly: "What kind of emperor is still the emperor? You're still playing tricks, next time Miss Ben will definitely win you..."

When he looked up and saw Nan Wuju standing in the middle of the courtyard, his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, he was startled.

"Father... my lord, my lord..."

Originally, he wanted to call him father, but he quickly changed his name and changed to a more serious name.

However, this is not the kind of "adult" in the official circles of later generations in China, but a more respectful title for father.

Although the meaning is the same, but at this time, using this more polite name should calm the storm a little... right?

But she obviously thought too much, Nan Wuji's face didn't have the slightest applause because of her respect, on the contrary, it became darker.

He asked coldly, "Have you gone to the palace?"

"Yes."

Nan Yingluo didn't expect Nan Wuji to be so angry this time, she subconsciously stood up straight, bit her lip and replied.

However, his gaze immediately turned to Nan Wuyou who was beside him, and he couldn't help being overjoyed, "Third Uncle..."

Just about to act coquettishly, before he could move, he heard Nan Wuju snort coldly, and looked at Nan Wuyou also with a serious face.

This is really a little panic in my heart.

Peeking around, I found that my brother and several cousins ​​were all helpless.

Although the mother, aunt, aunt, and a group of sisters looked worried, they didn't dare to come forward to intercede.

The maids and servants all hid far away, for fear of being caught in a catastrophe.

Only the butler lay on the ground like a slug and pretended to be dead.

It was the first time Nan Luoying encountered such a battle, and she felt a little puzzled, "What's the situation, I just went out, what happened at home?
not……"

Nan Yingluo's complexion suddenly changed, her eye circles turned red and she cried, "It can't be Grandpa, the old man... died?"

The people in the courtyard almost didn't fall when they heard the words, and Nan Taiwei, who was peeking from a distance, almost sprained his ankle.

What a filial grandson!

"Bastard!"

Nan Wuqi felt a little pain in his head, and then quickly looked left and right, but he didn't see the old man, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then gave Nan Luoying a hard look, "Your grandfather is in good health!"

Nan Yingluo's expression relaxed when she heard the words, and then she pouted dissatisfiedly, "Then why are you so angry?"

"Dare you say it?"

Nan Wuwei was furious, "I ask you, what are you doing in the palace, what did you do to the emperor?"

This is what worries him and the rest of the Nan family the most.

It's fine to beat those dudes, but it would be fun if the emperor was also beaten.

Nan Yingluo gritted her teeth when she heard this, kicked a pebble away and said, "What can I do to the emperor? I was bullied by the emperor."

"what?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

But Nan Taiwei, who was peeping from a distance, lost his composure instantly when he heard this, he exclaimed, limped over, grabbed Nan Luoying's shoulder and said angrily, "That foolish king dares, he doesn't even know the rules of etiquette... ...Eh, it's not like...cough, that Luoying, take your time, what's going on?"

The old man originally thought of something about "writing it out to be harmonized", and when he was in a hurry, he even came out.

But the old man was experienced after all, and he couldn't help being startled when he saw that his granddaughter seemed to be in perfect condition.

Immediately, he realized that his thoughts had gone wrong, and he was suddenly embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)