The Imperial Preceptor's Residence.
Lin Lang sat drinking tea, looking at an invitation before him.
"Yunluo has finally established her own residence. All right, I'll go tomorrow."
It seemed the residence had been specially selected. Only a road separated it from his Imperial Preceptor's Residence.
It would be so convenient to visit his young disciple for a heart-to-heart and give her pointers on acupoint striking and such.
But he still had to make things clear: he could visit, but Yunluo could not come to his Imperial Preceptor's Residence.
Not only was there a new Poison Gu Formation here that posed a mortal danger to Yunluo, but it would also be awkward if she ran into someone else. After all, Yunluo was still nominally his obedient disciple.
Early the next morning, many powerful officials and nobles sent people with gifts to the Commandery Princess's Residence. To their surprise, they were not even allowed through the door.
This was only the second time they had seen someone refuse to keep gift-bearers for a meal.
The last person to do this had been the commandery princess's master. Like master, like disciple indeed.
Even some imperial relatives were not invited to stay for a meal.
"Oh dear, this is my first time setting up a residence, and I wasn't properly prepared. I forgot to arrange for a cook. Another day-I'll treat you all to a proper meal another day."
Standing at the entrance, Yunluo sent away several princesses, imperial sons-in-law, and others, yet continued craning her neck in anticipation.
Before long, she saw a bright yellow carriage approach.
"Why has my imperial brother come?" Yunluo muttered. Never mind that she was only a commandery princess-even if a princess established her own residence, it would have been enough for the emperor to send someone with