"My Lord, something bad has happened, something bad has happened!"

At the Nan family, Nan Wu Ju was holding a military book and slowly flipping through it.

Suddenly a housekeeper rushed in.

Nan Wu Ju couldn't help but frowned, "What's the matter? Why are you so flustered?"

The housekeeper didn't care about anything else and said breathlessly, "Miss Luo Ying just now, just now..."

"Luo Ying, did she run away again? Where are the maids? With so many people watching over her, can't they keep an eye on her?"

When he heard about Nan Luoying, Nan Wu Jue felt a headache. He had a son and a daughter. His son was okay, not particularly outstanding, but he was also a good person. He was diligent in studying literature and martial arts, and was a decent person.

But this daughter was really spoiled by her father. She didn't behave like a daughter at all. She was either getting into trouble or fighting all day long.

Why should getting into trouble and fighting be discussed separately? Because for Nan Luoying, beating someone up is no longer considered getting into trouble...

With the Nan family's background and Nan Luoying's martial arts skills, after those playboys were beaten up, not only did no one dare to cause trouble, but more people came to apologize.

If it were just like this, it would be fine.

Now that girl actually wants to lead the troops, isn't this nonsense?

Letting a girl lead the troops, do you still want to save the Nan family's reputation?

There was really no other way, so they could only ask a group of maids to look after her, but when they saw the housekeeper acting like this, they knew that she must have run away again.

I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

The housekeeper smiled bitterly upon hearing this, thinking to himself, "My dear young master, you sound so easy. With Miss Luo Ying's martial arts skills, we don't dare to really fight her. What are we going to do?"

But he whispered, "That Miss Luo Ying...she didn't just run away."

"Not just running away? Getting into trouble again?"

Nan Wu Ju frowned.

The butler was about to speak...

Nan Wuyou happened to walk in from outside. Seeing his elder brother's gloomy face and the housekeeper shrank his neck and stammered, he immediately guessed what had happened.

He couldn't help but chuckle and asked, "Brother, judging from your expression, Luo Ying didn't keep an eye on you?"

After saying this, Nan Wuyou couldn't help but laugh when he saw his elder brother snort coldly, his face darkening even further. "My elder brother, you're so smart! You actually let Luo Ying learn women's work. Luo Ying's hands are used to holding a bright silver spear. Can they hold an embroidery needle?"

Nan Wu Ju flew into a rage upon hearing this. He pointed at the gloating Nan Wu You and said, "How dare you say that? It's you who taught her how to wield swords and guns all day long!"

"You still blame me. I wasn't the only one who taught her."

Nan Wuyou rolled his eyes and didn't want to take the blame at all.

The housekeeper next to him wanted to speak but couldn't get a word in. However, when he thought about the matter, he had to say it and was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted outside, "She's back, she's back! Miss Luo Ying is back from the palace!"

When the butler heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. At least he was back, and he came back safely, so the emperor should still be alive.

Nan Wu Ju and Nan Wu You were startled when they heard the clamor outside. They turned to look at the housekeeper, "What did you just say?"

The housekeeper shrank his neck and said weakly, "That old servant wanted to say that Miss Luo Ying not only ran away, but also went... to the palace."

"Why didn't you say so earlier!"

Nan Wu Ju and Nan Wu You roared at the same time, frightening the housekeeper so much that he crouched on the ground and huddled up in a ball, muttering aggrievedly, "This old slave wanted to speak, but he couldn't get a word in."

Nan Wu Ju was so angry that he didn't care about Nan Wu You anymore. The two brothers rushed out of the door in a hurry.

Just then, she saw Nan Luoying walking in from the mansion gate with a sullen look on her face, gritting her teeth. As she walked, she kicked small stones on the roadside, sending them flying everywhere. She said bitterly, "What emperor? You're even cheating! Next time, I'll definitely beat you..."

When I looked up, I saw Nan Wu Ju standing in the middle of the yard, his face so gloomy that it seemed like water was about to drip out of it. I was immediately shocked.

"Father... sir, sir..."

I originally wanted to call him father, but then I quickly changed my words and used a more serious name.

However, this is not the kind of "sir" used among officials in later generations of China, but a more respectful title for father.

Although the meaning is the same, at a time like this, using this more polite name should be able to calm the storm a little... right?

But she was obviously overthinking it. Nan Wu Ju's face did not change at all because of her respectfulness, but became even darker.

He asked coldly, "Did you go to the palace?"

"yes."

Nan Luoying didn't expect Nan Wu Ju to be so angry this time. She subconsciously stood up straight and answered while biting her lip.

But his eyes immediately swept over to Nan Wuyou beside him, and he couldn't help but feel happy, "Third Uncle..."

Just as she was about to act coquettishly, before she could do anything, she heard Nan Wu Jue's cold snort, and when she looked at Nan Wu You, she saw a serious expression on his face.

I was really panicking at this point.

I glanced around and found that my brother and cousins ​​all looked helpless.

Although my mother, aunt, and a group of sisters looked worried, they did not dare to step forward to plead for mercy.

The maids and servants all stayed away, fearing that they would be caught in the disaster.

Only the butler was curled up on the ground like a slug, pretending to be dead.

This was the first time Nan Luoying had encountered such a scene, and she was a little confused, "What's going on? I just went out for a while, what on earth happened at home?

It can’t be…”

Nan Luoying's expression suddenly changed, her eyes reddened, and she cried, "Could it be that Grandpa... passed away?"

Everyone in the yard almost fell down when they heard this, and General Nan, who was peeking from a distance, almost sprained his ankle.

What a filial grandson!

"Asshole!"

Nan Wu Juqi felt a slight pain in his head, and then he quickly looked around. When he didn't see the old man, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then glared at Nan Luoying fiercely, "Your grandfather is in good health!"

Nan Luoying's expression relaxed upon hearing this, but then she pouted in dissatisfaction and asked, "Then why are you making such a big fuss and getting so angry?"

"You still dare to say that?"

Nan Wu Ju was furious. "Let me ask you, what were you doing in the palace? What did you do to the emperor?"

This is what he and the other people in the Nan family are most worried about.

It would be fine to beat those playboys, but it would be fun if we beat the emperor too.

Nan Luoying gritted her teeth upon hearing this, kicked a small stone and said, "What can I do to the emperor? It's me who was bullied by him."

"What?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

When General Nan, who had been peeking from afar, heard this, he instantly lost his composure. He cried out in surprise, limped over, grabbed Nan Luoying's shoulders, and angrily said, "How dare that tyrant emperor even disregard the etiquette and laws... Hey, it doesn't seem like... Ahem, Luoying, tell me slowly, what's going on?"

The old man originally thought of something like "what he wrote would be censored", and in his anxiety he even brought out the tyrant.

But the old man was experienced after all, and he was stunned when he saw that his granddaughter seemed to be a virgin.

Then he realized that he had misjudged the idea and felt embarrassed.