When Yin Luzhu returned to Feng'an Hall, he saw all the slaves in the courtyard hanging their heads low, very humble.
She didn't pay attention and strode into the hall.
"came back?"
As soon as he entered, a familiar voice sounded, and Yin Luzhu paused.
She came to Yin Jingchao silently and nodded, "Father."
"Alas!" Yin Jingchao glanced at her and sighed helplessly, "You still know that I am your father."
Hearing this, Yin Luzhu pursed his lips and said, "Haha, who doesn't know this?"
Yin Jingchao: "..."
Rubbing his aching head, he said: "Everyone wishes me birthday, but you are the son of a man, but you have lost your etiquette and upbringing?"
Yin Luzhu: "..."
It turns out that I came to Feng'an Hall so late just to get a gift.
Yin Luzhu suddenly felt that the Yin Jingchao in front of him looked a bit like his father.
With a smile on his face, Yin Luzhu glanced at Qingluo, who understood and presented the gift that he had prepared long ago.
Yin Jingchao took it and slowly opened the red cloth, only to see that it was not the same luxurious and rare things as in previous years, but just a pair of boots decorated with furry animal skins.
Qingluo said: "Your Majesty, the prince is worried about your leg disease, so he specially asked someone to make these boots from animal skins."
Yin Jingchao's hand holding the boots tightened slightly, and he raised his eyes and took a deep look at Yin Luzhu.
Facing his gaze, Yin Luzhu took a step back and knelt down on the ground.
She smiled brightly and said: "I wish my father that I may be as long as the moon, as long as the sun, as long as the Nanshan Mountain, and as long as the pines and cypresses."
Yin Jingchao's eyes suddenly felt sour. He reached out his hand and gently stroked the top of Yin Luzhu's head, "You have grown up after all."
Her mother-in-law had died in childbirth since she was born. For the sake of the stability of Da Yin and the glory of the Chu Xiang Palace, he had to let her dress up in men's clothing from an early age to fool the world, and even more importantly, himself.
Once upon a time, she secretly put on women's clothes, but when she found out, she gave her a severe beating. After that, she never touched her daughter's things again, but she became more and more dandy day by day.
He hangs around gambling houses and restaurants every day, fights chickens with lackeys, carries birds in cages, plays in prostitutes and taverns every night, does not do his job properly, and gets into trouble all day long.
But these days, it seems that she suddenly seems to have changed.
Yin Jingchao suddenly felt a little relieved. It was the first time in so many years that he experienced the warmth from his daughter.
He hugged the boots in his hands tightly, "Lulu, do you hate daddy?"
Yin Luzhu was stunned. She raised her eyes to look at Yin Jingchao, shook her head slowly, and said with sincerity, "I don't hate him."
There is no parent in the world who doesn't love their children. As long as they can bear it themselves, who is willing to let their children suffer?
Dad is like this, and the people in front of him are like this too.
Since she has taken possession of Yin Luzhu's body, she should fulfill her filial piety.
Yin Jingchao seemed to be relieved, "Lulu, you may have to hide your daughter's identity for the rest of your life. She can't get married like other noble girls. She can't marry her husband and wear red makeup. Doesn't this mean you don't hate your father?"
Yin Luzhu shook his head firmly.
What is the use of love? Most of the men in this world are as inconsistent as Shen Nanxiao. Even if they are married, no matter who they say they are, they can raise eyebrows.
In this case, it is better to inherit the throne and be the overlord of that generation, aloof and unstoppable!
