The status of the young tiger in the mansion is now only second to Lin Qingluoâs.
No matter where it wanders in the courtyard, it receives high-grade attention, with chicken, duck, fish and meat readily available for it to feast on.
âIt can play with you, but donât feed it such lavish meals anymore.â
Lin Qingluoâs brows flicker with amusement, âIf it continues eating like this, itâll soon be as chubby as Leibao.â
âGreat, great, weâre going to play with Hunao!â
With their sisterâs permission, the four little brothers rush out of the hall in high spirits, their cheerful laughter fading as they run off into the distance.
âWhat a bunch of little monkeys.â
Duke of Zhen chuckles as the raucous noise finally subsides.
âQingluo, Fourth Uncle has sent a letter.â
Only now does Lin Xiaoyang have an appropriate chance to talk with his beloved daughter. Wiping away an old manâs tears of sorrow, he takes out a family letter from his arms and hands it to her.
âA letter from Fourth Grandfather?â
Lin Qingluoâs eyes sparkle, her smile beaming as she quickly reads through the letter, unable to suppress her happiness.
âOld Four has written nothing but praises for you.â
Duke of Zhenâs moustache twitches with a grin, âThe Spirit Rice planted earlier this year had a plentiful harvest. The newly collected seeds have sprouted. Today in the Beidi, both military and civilians are united, clearing up the land for cultivation, showing full enthusiasm.â
âNinth Uncle also added a few lines especially for you, praising you to the sky.â
Lin Xiaoyang chuckles, his back unconsciously straightening with pride as he watches his beautiful and upright daughter.
âEvery single civilian in Beidi now knows that it was the Eldest Miss of Duke Zhenâs Mansion who brought them the life-changing Spirit Rice seeds.â
The Duchess of Zhen, embracing her favorite granddaughter with maternal affection and pride, praised, âToday in Guannei, our little Qingluo is like a fairy descended from the heavens. She is divine in the eyes of the soldiers and civilians.â
âGrandmother, please stop lavishing so much praise on me.â
Amused and exasperated, Lin Qingluo playfully retorts, âIf you continue like this, your granddaughter will soon ascend to the heavens.â
âHahahaha.â
The Duke of Zhen broke into jovial laughter, his moustache quivering uncontrollably.
âHehe.â
Lin Xiaoyang too was in high spirits, his affection for his lovable daughter couldnât be concealed.
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âQingluo, how do you feel about the County Exam? Why didnât Liuyun come back with you?â
With the family banquet concluded, Lin Qingluo found some free time to accompany her mother at the Quiet Elegance Residence.
Ye Xueâe, disguising her motherly worries about her daughterâs good marriage prospects, kept mentioning Ji Liuyun in their conversation, hoping her daughter would harbor good impressions of him.
âSenior Brother Ji went to Jiangnan to find grandpa. He only traveled with us, he never planned to return.â
Lin Qingluo was slightly surprised, not realizing her motherâs internal thoughts.
âFor this County Exam, if you score the highest, Liuyunâs contributions cannot be neglected.â
Ye Xueâeâs motherly smile made Lin Qingluoâs spine tingle.
âSenior Brother Ji indeed has been working hard.â
Lin Qingluo couldnât help but laugh recalling the stack of invitations He Biqiu brought in every morning.
âLiuyun is a knowledgeable and respectful child. You two have known each other since childhood. As youâve grown up, the bond between you two is naturally deeper and unlike what you have with others.â
Observing the faint smile on her daughterâs lips, Ye Xueâe was overjoyed, incorrectly assuming that her words had found a place in her daughterâs heart.
âAh? How is it different?â
Lin Qingluoâs thoughts were preoccupied by the grinning face of He Biqiu, and she had become momentarily distracted, missing out on what her mother was trying to imply.