闪乐

"Spirit tea?"

The old man's eyes lit up, and he became a little interested.

"I'll make you a cup here."

Lin Qingluo smiled slyly, and while brewing tea, put a life-prolonging pill into the teacup.

Yanshou Dan is colorless and odorless, it melts in water. Spirit tea has a pleasant fragrance, and the smell is refreshing.

Lin Qingluo held up the teacup and handed it to the old man.

The old man was relieved, took the teacup, and sipped it in small sips.

A cup of tea feels like a century-old wine.

"Qingluo, make a cup of spiritual tea for grandfather to taste."

Zhen Guogong's eyes were hot, he swallowed his saliva, and begged for tea by himself.

"Okay, Qingluo will make a cup for grandpa too."

Lin Qingluo smiled, squeezed some more tea, brewed it with Lingquan water, and gave it to Duke Zhen.

Spiritual tea water contains abundant spiritual power, and every trace of spiritual power nourishes the limbs.

"Good tea!"

Duke Zhen took a sip, narrowed his eyes comfortably, and praised him loudly.

"Grandpa likes it, and Qingluo also gave him a pot of tea."

Lin Qingluo smiled warmly, took out another can of spiritual tea, and handed it to Duke Zhen.

"Ha ha."

Zhenguo Gongle's beard curled up, and he took the tea pot, holding the precious one in his arms: "Our little Qingluo is the most caring, my grandfather didn't love you for nothing."

"Huh, how old are you, and I'm ashamed to ask for things from my granddaughter."

After taking the longevity pill, the old man became much more energetic, full of energy, and reprimanded him with his crutches.

"hey-hey."

Duke Zhen rubbed his nose and smirked, not daring to contradict his old father.

"Great-grandfather, it was Qingluo who honored his grandfather."

Lin Qingluo smiled playfully, shaking the old man's arm coquettishly.

"Grandpa, don't blame grandpa, it's just a pot of spirit tea, there's still more in Qingluo."

"Qingluo is the most obedient, caring and filial."

The old man turned his head to look at his little granddaughter, and his face changed instantly. An old face covered with wrinkles, smiled like a chrysanthemum.

Duke Zhen rubbed his nose, then secretly rubbed the pot of spirit tea into his bosom again.

What the little granddaughter gave, even if there was no spiritual tea, just a tea pot, he still treasured it very much.

*

In the deep night, the little kingfisher flew back from the canyon, and informed the master of the latest news of the capital city.

"Master, 50,000 Lin family troops have arrived in the capital city. Lin Xiaoyue acted vigorously and led the troops directly into the garrison camp to confront Lufu."

"Lu Fu relied on being the eldest daughter's uncle, so he resisted in a corner, and was shot and killed by Lin Jinzhou."

"Lin Jinyu led 10,000 light cavalry to break into the palace, captured Lusi alive, drove the princess out of the Hall of Harmony, and imprisoned her in the Palace of the Three Emperors."

"As of now, the Lin family's army has successfully taken control of the capital city, and the people in the city lined up to welcome Lin Jiaerlang back to the Zhen Guogong's mansion."

*

"Brother has sent a letter, I already know about it."

Lin Qingluo stared at the letter paper on the desk, frowning.

"What did he write in the letter?"

The little kingfisher landed on the master's shoulder, looking at the letter paper curiously.

"The three chiefs of the imperial court complained to the elder brother that disasters occur frequently, the treasury is empty, and the victims cannot receive relief. The suffering is unspeakable."

Lin Qingluo rubbed his brows with a headache: "Brother said in the letter that he hoped to increase the amount of underground gold mining and use gold to trade with the royal families of the six countries in exchange for large quantities of disaster relief supplies to solve the current predicament."