Lu Lianghua's face turned gloomy, but he did not come to a conclusion on this matter.

Lu Mengyan's beautiful eyes flashed with ferocity, she kneeled down beside Lady Lin and said with tears in her voice: "Father, if today's matter implicates the entire Lu family, all you need to do is to blame it on my daughter. Second Sister is young and ignorant, my daughter is willing to shoulder all the responsibilities, and only wants to keep her family safe!"

Hearing that, Lu Lianghua's face started to soften a little. Seeing the mother and daughter pair being emotionally moved, the two of them embraced each other and cried as if they were addicted to the song.

He calmly interrupted, "Cursing Grand Empress Dowager's plague for no reason is also a capital offense! Now, are you not afraid of implicating the entire Lu Family? "

The crying stopped, Lu Mengyan choked and tears rolled out of her eyes.

Lady Lin held her daughter and wailed as he argued, "The palace has been informed that the emperor has isolated everyone in the Grand Empress Dowager Palace, and all the doctors are helpless. What else can they be if not a plague?"

Lu Lianghua was naturally clearer of the situation within the palace than them.

Although the Grand Empress Dowager was already old, it was not strange for her to be riding on a crane returning to the west, but since she had rescued and injured the people from two days ago, the entire city knew that with Lu Family being used as an excuse, Lu Qingning had become the source of the disaster.

Lu Mengyan saw his hesitation, and immediately said with a face full of tears: "If I can guarantee the safety of my Lu Family, even if I have to kneel in front of the palace door to apologize to the Grand Empress Dowager, I would be willing."

"What are you all doing, get up!" Lu Lianghua stooped down to support his big daughter who was covered in tears, and brought Lady Lin back.

The family of three stood at the same place, and looked at Lu Qingning at the same time.

"Men! Tie this evil girl up and bring her to the palace to beg for forgiveness!"

How could an extremely ugly daughter compare to the one that was like a flower and like a girl? She was not surprised at all that Lu Lianghua had made such a choice.

Although he already knew that the human heart was unfair, when he was abandoned by others, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Lu Qingning straightened his numb body and sneered at him: "I've been with the victims for such a long time, aren't you afraid that I'll bring the plague into the palace and kill your entire family?"

When the servants holding sticks heard this, they all took a few steps back. Their eyes revealed fear, afraid that they would be tainted by even the slightest bit of her aura.

Her thin and weak body was unaffected by the wind and snow, she walked closer to Lu Lianghua, her eyes blazing with fire: "Actually you already knew that Grand Empress Dowager's illness had nothing to do with me, you just did not allow your wealth to be threatened, and were selfish. I will wait for you to regret everything!"

As if he was affected by her aura, Lu Lianghua was stunned for a moment. Only when Lady Lin let out a light cough, did he finally react and shouted sternly, "What are you guys still standing there for? Hurry up and tie her up!"

The sky had just begun to brighten, and the snow was reflecting a silvery white light.

Lu Shangshu walked with his palanquin, tightly holding onto the hemp rope. On the other side of the rope was the Second Miss who had long been famous for his foolishness.

Passing through various streets and alleyways, he arrogantly entered the palace. He wished that the entire world would know that he, Lu Lianghua, had exterminated his relatives for a great cause.

The hawkers and passersby who had gotten up in the morning to set up their stalls were whispering to each other.

The four feet tall Second Miss moved swiftly and before long, she had turned into a panting Lu Lianghua as she dragged him forward.

After walking for an hour, they arrived at the Changming Palace entrance. The guard at the entrance of the palace looked at the father and daughter duo who were behaving strangely, and didn't even have the time to say anything to stop them.

Lu Lianghua had already lifted his official's robes, and knelt straight towards the door.

"This sinful subject Lu Lianghua has brought a wicked woman here to seek forgiveness from Grand Empress Dowager!"

He immediately pulled on the hemp rope, but remained unmoved. He could not help but turn around and glare angrily.

It was unknown when Lu Qingning had untied his hands from the hemp rope, but he was currently standing on the other side, looking down at him from above.

It just so happened that it was about time for the morning assembly. Many ministers were passing by and could not help but stop to watch the show.

"Scoundrel, kneel down!" Lu Lianghua immediately felt disgraced, he stood up and ruthlessly slapped her on the face. Before touching a single strand of hair, his arm that was swung out went numb, and immediately became weak and powerless.

Lu Qingning withdrew the finger that was pointing at his acupuncture point, raised his eyebrows and said with disdain: "I am not a servant, why would I kneel?"

How ridiculous!

She would never kneel to the gods or the heavens in her life.

"If father wants you, you have no choice but to obey. Moreover, since you are a sovereign of the heavens, I will kneel and kowtow to you!"

The old scholar, who was wearing a crimson official uniform, scolded in anger. His face was red and his neck was thick. A few bureaucrats behind him nodded in agreement, saliva flying from their mouths. They wanted to drown her to death.

"How laughable!" Lu Qingning looked down on everyone and spat out a word coldly.

In the entire world, there was not a single person as arrogant as his daughter. Lu Lianghua was so angry that his entire body was trembling, and he shouted, "Impudent!" Just out.

Not far away, someone suddenly laughed lowly. A maid holding an oil paper umbrella with the lusterless mountains and waters followed Master out of the Changming Palace.

The man was wearing a black robe with complicated cloud patterns embroidered on it. The corners of his lips were slightly curved upwards, and the trace of a smile seemed to have disappeared from his eyes.

All the ministers knelt down in panic, not caring about the cold snow.

"Greetings, Your Highness Prince Rong!"

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