The wonderful life of modern women in ancient times

Chapter 482 Entering the Prime Minister's Residence

"Dad, Mom, Big Brother, Lin Ping, Xiao An'er, come out quickly, my cousin is here."

Lin Xi pulled Zhao Junhuan and trotted into her house. After closing the door, she used her skills to lead him into the main courtyard and shouted towards the rooms of the Cao family.

Zhao Junhuan stood there in a daze. Was he dazzled? Did the girl Lin Xi just take him flying in the air?

"Jun Huan, come and sit in the living room!"

"Uncle cousin, thank you for the good horse you gave us. This is my gift to you!"

"Uncle cousin, this is a gift from me to you!"

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When the Cao family heard Lin Xi's voice, they all ran out of the room, but the others did not come out to disturb their gathering.

Zhao Junhuan came back to his senses when he felt his arms sink. He followed Cao and the others into the front hall, put the gift in his arms on the table, pointed at Lin Xi and said excitedly, "Cousin, Lin Xi just took me flying! Is this what Jun Le said about cultivation?"

"Yes, we all have spiritual roots and can cultivate spiritual power. When we cultivate to a certain level, we can fly."

Cao pulled him to sit down and said with a smile.

"Uncle, open your mouth and swallow this five-colored fruit spirit liquid. Soon you will also generate spiritual power. Then let your aunt teach you how to practice."

Lin Xi took out the colorful fruit spirit liquid from the boundary bead, flicked a drop to Zhao Junhuan's mouth and said.

When Zhao Junhuan heard this, his eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth wide and swallowed the drop of spiritual liquid.

"Eh? Why don't you feel anything?"

Zhao Junhuan stretched his arms and legs, but didn't feel any changes in his body, so he looked at Lin Xi and asked.

"Look at your silly look. Everyone's physique is different, and the time it takes to produce spiritual roots is also different. The longer the time, the better the aptitude. Just wait patiently!"

Lin Dayong looked at the dazed Zhao Junhuan and said with a pout.

He obviously still holds a grudge. It was because Zhao Junhuan deliberately told Cao how great the Marquis of Anyang was when they were in Linshan Village last time.

"Oh! Is that so? Then I'll be waiting patiently!"

Hearing Lin Dayong's words, Zhao Junhuan touched his nose embarrassedly. He also felt that he looked a little silly just now. He coughed and said with a straight face.

"Come on, sit down, drink some tea, and let's talk slowly!"

Cao pushed the tea that Bai Ji had just quietly brought to Zhao Junhuan, looked at the four people who were still standing, including Lin Dayong and his sons, and said with a smile.

The family sat down around the round table.

"Cousin, I originally wanted to invite you to live in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Now it seems that you have a more suitable place to live, so I won't bother you any more. Grandfather has always missed you, so why don't you come with me to the Prime Minister's Mansion for a small gathering?"

Zhao Junhuan looked around and said with a smile.

The location here is very good, you can enter and exit without attracting attention, and the courtyard is spacious and exquisite. It is much more convenient than living in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Xi'er, what do you think?"

Cao did not answer Zhao Junhuan, but looked at Lin Xi and asked.

"Uncle, let's go there after dark and enter through the back door."

Lin Xi thought for a moment and replied.

"Okay, I'll listen to Xi'er. It's a good opportunity for us to sort out the gifts for Grandpa and the others."

Cao poured a cup of tea for Zhao Junhuan and said with a smile.

"Okay, then it's settled. I'll go back and tell my grandfather and the others the good news. By the way, you can have dinner together at the Prime Minister's residence tonight."

Zhao Jun stood up and said happily, and after seeing Cao and others nod, he turned and walked outside.

This time, Lin Xi did not pull him to fly. Instead, his family accompanied him all the way to the gate of the house.

"Oh! My brain is spinning. My followers are still in my cousin's house! I have to go back to find them. Cousin, you don't have to see me off!"

Zhao Junhuan thought of the servants still in Cao Zhu's mansion, patted his forehead, and did not let Lin Xi and the others leave the courtyard.

He looked out onto the street, and after making sure that no one was around, he quickly moved to the wall of Cao Zhu's backyard and leaped in.

"who!"

"Don't do it! It's me! It's me!"

The sound of his conversation with the guards could be faintly heard from the backyard.

Lin Xi and his family returned to the main courtyard, packed up the gifts prepared for everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and dressed up. Soon it was dark.

After explaining things to Damazi's mother and the others, Lin Xi and his family put on the hoods of their cloaks and left the yard.

"Come with me, let's take the less-traveled streets and go to the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Cao said to Lin Xi and the others, then took a deep breath and walked in front.

Lin Dayong quickened his pace, held her hand, and walked side by side with her.

Cao's journey was not particularly smooth. Sometimes he had to stop and think about the route before continuing.

Lin Xi and the others followed silently without urging anyone.

"This is it!"

After an unknown amount of time, Cao finally brought them to a stop in front of an inconspicuous door.

Seeing that Cao was just staring at the door nervously and didn't go forward to knock on it, Lin Dayong and the others exchanged glances and were about to knock on the door.

Suddenly, with a creak, the door opened and Zhao Junle appeared in front of them.

"Cousin, why did you come just now? I've been waiting for a long time! Come in!"

Zhao Junle grinned and pulled Cao in, then turned around and called out to Lin Xi and the others to go in quickly.

"Grandfather, father, mother, brother, and cousin are here!"

Zhao Junle led Lin Xi and the others into a hall not far from the back door and shouted excitedly.

The old prime minister and others who were waiting in the hall heard Zhao Junle's voice and stood up to greet the Cao family.

"The granddaughter and her family have met her grandfather, uncle, and aunt!"

When Cao Fangruo saw that face that was somewhat familiar yet unfamiliar, her voice trembled. She knelt down with a plop, put her hands on the ground, and bowed deeply!

"Grandson-in-law greets grandfather, uncle, and aunt!"

"Great-grandson greets great-grandfather, great-uncle, and great-aunt!"

"The great-granddaughter greets the great-grandfather, uncle, and aunt!"

Lin Dayong, Lin Xi and the other two sisters also knelt down and kowtowed respectfully.

"Good boy, get up, get up!"

The old prime minister's eyes were red, and he took a few quick steps and stretched out his hand to help Cao up.

Zhao Che and Leng Linglong also hurried to Lin Dayong and the others and helped them up.

Zhao Junhuan and Zhao Junle, who had just stepped aside when Cao and the others were performing the ceremony, now each helped Lin Xi and Xiao An'er up.