Chapter 356: Stealing ancestors

Lu Chaochao slept very deeply.

　　I don't get up until three o'clock in the morning.

One eye is slightly red and swollen, and it looks particularly conspicuous on the white and chubby face.

More than half a year later, a layer of short hair grew on her head, and the maid of the Ming family racked her brains to give it a small ponytail.

Minglang and Mingzhu waited in front of the door in person. When they saw her getting up, they whispered: "The dining hall has prepared breakfast, including Beizhao flavor and Southern flavor. It's up to you to choose..."

Ming Lang washed her face and Ming Zhu wiped her hands.

"After breakfast, I'm afraid I have to trouble you with something." Ming Lang looked embarrassed.

"The Ming family doesn't know how to plant the seed given by the God of Life last night, so I hope you can help me..." The Ming family values ​​the seed extremely, and the elders studied it all night, but they didn't dare to do it.

Lu Chaochao's eyes were filled with joy: "Go to the Beizhao Embassy to invite Mr. Li Siqi."

 "Whatever he sows, it will live."

Remembering what Xianting said last night that he would be able to see the morning sun today. Thinking about it, Li Siqi's eyes should be normal, right?

Li Siqi is a mortal and his eyes can be saved.

 But Xianting is a god, what should he do?

 Lu Chaochao shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

 She wants to grow up well, eat well, and support her seven disciples.

"Mingzhu, please go there yourself and ask Mr. Li to come to your home."

"Yes." Mingzhu responded with a slight smile.

 Last night, the whole city was watching the Ming family's jokes, waiting for the Ming family's demise.

Who would have thought that when the sun rises, it will bring new life?

All the major aristocratic families are inquiring about the news, but everyone in the Ming family is very tight-lipped and has not revealed any information.

 Last night, all the major aristocratic families surrounded the Ming family.

 The Ming family can hold grudges.

Always let the little ancestor take care of them once.

 "Where's Uncle Ming?"

Ming Lang grinned slightly: "Father has entered the palace. He must find a future for our little ancestor."

 At this moment, in the palace.

　　　"If there is something to do, we will leave the court if there is nothing to do." The **** sang loudly.

Mingxian immediately knelt in front of the palace and said, "Your Majesty, I have something to report."

 The old emperor's eyes were full of inquiry. No one knew what happened in the Ming family last night.

This old man has a very strict mouth.

 Also behaves nervously.

He would travel across the east and west cities before dawn, collecting all kinds of snacks and food, like a madman.

"Your Majesty, yesterday Princess Zhaoyang came to visit me. She expressed her affection and reason to me, and proposed the matter of the Queen of the West Palace. I have an idea."

 The old emperor sat up slightly, and a look of disdain flashed across Nan Fengyu's eyebrows.

The old emperor couldn't help but shake his head, how could the Ming family agree to establish the Queen of the West Palace?

 Xu Shiyun has no support and no foundation in the southern country. The Ming family will never agree!

"Zhaoyang is three and a half years old. She is spoiled and spoiled by her mother and causes trouble for Ai Qing." The old emperor waved his hand and felt that Lu Chaochao was acting nonsense.

"The child is ignorant, maybe he is guided by someone with good intentions?" Nan Fengyu meant something.

Mingxian's head banged on the ground: "Your Majesty misunderstood, misunderstood."

 "I strongly agree with the establishment of the Queen of the West Palace!"

"Mrs. Ning has a noble character and has been helpful to His Majesty. The Queen of the West Palace is the favorite of everyone!"

"I, my Majesty, please make Mrs. Ning the Queen of the West Palace. This is an example for women in the world!" Mingxian knelt on the ground and refused to raise his head.

 The whole place was silent.

Your lords' eyelids are trembling. Didn't you get kidnapped? ? ?

Lu Chaochao brainwashed you within a day of entering the house?

 What kind of ecstasy soup did she give you?

Everyone saw that his face was red, and he looked like he was going to embarrass Lu Chaochao, which was simply outrageous.

The old emperor's passing ceremony is coming soon, and he doesn't want to cause more trouble.

He glanced at Mingxian and said in a deep voice: "Establishing two queens is a major event in the Southern Kingdom and requires the opinions of all courtiers. Ming Ai, please discuss this later." "Yes." Mingxian stood up and calmed down. Standing idle on one side.

 Down towards the back.

"Lord Ming, did you summon the true form of the **** in Xianting yesterday?"

"Master Ming, do you have any tips? I hope Master Ming can tell you something. Our Lou family is willing to do everything for you, no matter what." Master Lou followed Mingxian. Their family believed in the God of War Xinghui, but Xinghui had already disappeared. Do not accept the call to God.

　　The Lou family was vaguely excluded from the aristocratic family.

If he hadn't relied on his own toughness, he might have been stripped of his position as a divine servant long ago.

Mingxian glanced at Mr. Lou. The Lou family believed in the God of War and advocated force. They had always disdained being in league with the Su family.

"Princess Zhaoyang may come to your house in the next two days to reason with you. You have to take good care of her..." Mingxian said word by word, feeling a little soft towards his old friend after all.

Mr. Lou was stunned?

I told you to summon God, but you told me about a three-and-a-half-year-old child?

 "Hey, hey, Lord Ming…"

 "No more chatting with Mr. Lou, I have to go back and take care of my little ancestor..." After saying that, Mingxian left in a hurry.

Master Lou and Monk Zhang Er are confused.

 Little ancestor? What kind of little ancestor is this?

Mr. Chaotang Ming had an upright face. When he returned home, his face almost broke out in laughter.

"Can the seeds of the sacred tree be buried in the ground?" Mingxian asked hurriedly.

 "A hole is being dug and the seeds are about to be sown."

Mingxian hurried towards the forbidden area.

 Last night, the elders of the Ming Dynasty stayed up all night, discussed the whole night, and finally decided to plant the sacred tree in the forbidden area.

When Mingxian rushed back, Mingzhu Minglang was about to dig a small hole.

They saw Lu Chaochao casually take out two top-quality spiritual stones from his pocket, which made their eyelids jump.

"Burying the spiritual stone in the soil will help the sacred tree absorb it."

Li Siqi held the seeds in his hands, and felt that the seeds were like living creatures in his hands, with their own thoughts and ideas.

For a moment, he seemed to feel that he was the seed of the sacred tree.

 He put the seeds in a pit, covered them with soil, and sprinkled them with a layer of spiritual water.

 In front of everyone, a small young leaf broke through the soil and swayed in the wind.

 "Live, live, live!"

 "The sacred tree is alive!" Ming disciples cheered.

Li Siqi was also smiling. He raised his hand to touch his eyes. His eyes were clear and he looked up at him, silent.

"Thank you so much, Princess Zhaoyang, you are really a great benefactor to the Ming family."

 "Thank you, Mr. Li."

 Everyone bowed firmly to Lu Chaochao.

Ming Lang pulled Xie Yuzhou to the corner: "Fool, stand aside."

 "Hmph." Xie Yuzhou crossed his arms, full of dissatisfaction.

 "Have you finished eating the pheasants in the circle?" Lu Chaochao asked with concern.

 "There are two more."

Lu Chaochao said, "After eating these two, I will go to Lou's house to have a heart-to-heart talk."

 It was not until after lunch that Lu Chaochao picked up the small bag again.

Mingxian felt reluctant to give up and was about to cry.

Then she heard a chirping sound coming from her small bag, as if something was moving in the bag.

Lu Chaochao suddenly turned his head to look at him, then ran away quickly holding his bag.

Mingxian's eyelids twitched.

"Hurry, hurry, go to the forbidden area and see if the Black Bird Ancestor is still there!"

Mingzhu ran out with tears in her eyes and shouted sadly: "The little ancestor stole the old ancestor out!"