Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter - Chapter 1167

Chapter 1167: Chapter 1159: Fourth Brother is Indeed Here for Me_1 Chapter 1167: Chapter 1159: Fourth Brother is Indeed Here for Me_1 “Hmph, a bunch of ignorant fools who dare to criticize Duke.”

The Vice General beside him darkened his face and raised his horsewhip, ready to strike.

“You shall not be rude!”

Lin Jinyun scolded in a deep voice: “Watch your manners and don’t cause unnecessary criticism at a critical moment.”

“Now the Duke of Zhen’s Mansion is under the spotlight and receives great attention.”

He Yao rode his horse beside him, glanced at the Vice General whose anger still hadn’t subsided, and comforted him with a smile.

“Every move and word of the Lin Clan’s children will lead to debate. If they make any mistakes, they will be attacked by the Prime Minister’s party, causing unnecessary trouble for the Eldest Miss who is about to be crowned queen.”

“Yes, General.”

Understanding the hint, the Vice General held the horsewhip tightly in his right hand, forcibly suppressing his resentment.

“They’re here! Look, it’s the personal guard returning to greet the Duke of Zhen.”

From the horizon not far ahead, the sounds of hurried hooves approached, the light cavalry with an iron-blooded aura galloped forward, yellow sand flying and the ground trembling along with them.

“Big brother is back.”

Lin Jinyun looked up and showed surprise and joy.

The well-trained soldiers of the Lin Clan rode at full speed, whipping their horses, their black clothes and armor brimming with energy, showing no signs of fatigue from their long journey.

A heroic soldier led the team, his figure erect and extraordinary.

“The Lin Clan’s army truly lives up to its reputation.”

As a member of a martial family himself, He Yao’s gaze was deeply attracted to the well-trained light cavalry, feeling a surge of emotions and awe.

“Big brother.”

Lin Jinyun looked at the figure leading the team, galloping forward with a whip, unable to suppress his excitement, he galloped to meet them.

“Haha, Old Iron is back!”

He Yao was also excited and followed closely on his horse.

“Stop!”

Lin Jinyu raised his right hand, and 3,000 personal guard soldiers uniformly pulled the reins and slowed down.

“Big brother, I’ve finally brought you all back.”

Lin Jinyun rushed to the front on his horse and unconsciously glanced behind his brother.

“Your sister is accompanying Grandpa. She should arrive a little later.”

Lin Jinyu saw what he was thinking at a glance and revealed a teasing smile at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Jinyun’s ears reddened, “The personal guard should enter the city later and make way for the convoy.”

Lin Jinyu’s brows furrowed, and He Yao quickly explained with a smile, “There are a lot of people in the city who have taken to the streets spontaneously to show their support. It might be quite congested.”

“Okay.”

Lin Jinyu understood, waved his right hand, and the 3,000 personal guards neatly pulled the reins and stopped moving forward.

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Half an incense stick’s time later, the Duke of Zhen’s convoy appeared in their view.

Four fast horses led the way, Lin Jinhao, Lin Jinrui, and Lin Jintong wore black armor, looking high-spirited.

Lin Qingluo donned a fox fur cloak, dressed in blue, and her black hair billowed.

Her delicate and picturesque features, set against the blue clothing embroidered with ink-colored lilies, became even more jade-like, pure and sacred like Heavenly Peak Snow Lotus, making people dare not to defile her.

The noise beneath the southwest city gate tower suddenly stopped. Civil and military officials shrank their necks in fear, swallowing their resentful complaints as the valiant little girl rode forward.

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“Little sister.”

Lin Jinyun saw the long-missed sister and felt incredibly joyful.

“Fourth brother.”

Lin Qingluo’s eyes were complicated and hidden with unease: “You’ve been working hard these days.”

Lin Jinyun was gentle and doting: “For my little sister, it’s not hard for your fourth brother.”

“Fourth brother really did it for me.”

Lin Qingluo’s eyes flickered with emotion and even more guilt and unease.