Step on a branch

Chapter 18 He Doesn't Like This Marriage
The red-clothed guards personally set up by the emperor are all red in official uniforms, and they are very conspicuous no matter where they go.

In terms of official rank, it is natural that they cannot compare with senior officials, let alone those with titles like them.

However, the Chiyiwei holds great power, commanding Lin Fan's own title to overwhelm everyone...

Thinking of how the girl of the Qin family "interrogated" Baozan, with Lin Fan watching and listening, Uncle Zhongyi remained silent.

It's better to be eccentric if the Marquis of Yongning is eccentric. It's better than this stinky old man getting angry, yelling about everything, and even pulling Lin Fan to testify.

To Uncle Zhongyi's relief, Lin Fan just stamped his feet and bowed his hands to the crowd, then left with his men.

Marquis Yongning noticed Uncle Zhongyi's tense and relaxed emotions.

He also knew the reason for such a change.

Aluan used Lin Fan's name to force Uncle Zhongyi to the point where he had to make a choice.

There is a scandal, wronged and guilty, knowing that it will not end well if there is a big trouble.

Having said that, A Luan can master the trick, make good use of the clues in his hands, and defeat others without fighting, which is really good!
Thinking of his capable granddaughter, Marquis Yongning was in a good mood, and he didn't bother to poke Uncle Zhongyi any more, and walked out slowly.

It was a wise choice to send Aluan to the temple at the beginning.

Not only did I keep my body healthy, but I didn't let go of what I should learn.

Although, there are also difficulties, such as not seeing each other for a few years, and there are only a few family letters, such as the poverty of the mountains, not as prosperous as the capital, and A Luan has never participated in the friends and interesting things in the boudoir of the noble girls...

However, growing up requires hardship.

To grow up, the children of Jiangmen should not only eat sweets, but even suffer more.

The children are all beating and beating, so what is the worry of missing the elders?
Xiangu taught Aluan really well!
From being a little girl when she left home, she was taller than her grandmother when she returned.

Slim and graceful, I don't know in the future...

Yongninghou paused.

In the future, I really know.

He turned around and looked at the palace, with cornices and glazed tiles, he couldn't see the end at a glance.

Zhao Qi, the Second Highness of the Concubine Shun.

Thinking of Zhao Qi, Marquis Yongning's heart full of joy vanished.

He did not like the marriage.

At the beginning, the response was due to the emperor's idea, and he also had the selfish desire to use his status as a prince to suppress Aluan's fate. Now that things have happened, it can't be destroyed, but it is impossible to say that he is happy.

Not only Marquis Yongning was troubled, but Qin Luan was also thinking about it.

The two things that Master explained have achieved results in saving people, but there is still no way to get rid of marriage.

To retire, you need to be famous as a teacher.

"Qian'er," Qin Luan called out, "Preparing ink."

Qian'er's eyes lit up.

Earlier, the girl said that drawing a talisman together depends on the artificiality of each person, even if it is a daily class, it must be taken seriously.

Cutting the paper, washing the brush, grinding the ink, and finally taking the ink and writing the pen, all the thoughts are in it, and it should not be left in the hands of others.

In the past few days, the girl took a step back and handed Beimo to Qian'er.

It's not to be lazy, but to let Qian'er experience the differences in various inks, such as texture, fragrance, touch, and thickness. Only after she has learned thoroughly can she know how to choose and buy.

Qian'er is very interested in this job.

Hearing Qin Luan's order, Qian'er came to the back of the big case, and went to work: "What kind of talisman do you draw today? What kind of ink do you want to use?"

"The most common one is fine," Qin Luan said, "If you don't draw symbols, I'll write a post."

Qian'er was taking something from the shelf, when he heard this, he glanced at the stack of yellow paper he just took off, and put it back silently.

Write a post, can't use this.

It would be nice to invite some weird things.

Qin Luan sorted out his thoughts, finished writing quickly, dried it, put it in an envelope, and sealed it with sealing wax.

"Send it to Duke Ding," Qin Luan said, after thinking for a while, and added, "Yes, if you send it, it will inevitably be a hole in the eye, and you let Ah Qing run an errand, they are easy to handle. If Ah Qing wants to report to elder brother, just say, since Ding Guogong was the witness last time, you have to give an explanation for the follow-up matter."

Qian'er took the envelope and immediately went to look for Ah Qing.

Ah Qing hesitated to speak.

The eldest girl delivers a letter to the outsider, does he have to...

"Miss knows that you will have doubts." Qian'er lifted his chin and repeated Qin Luan's statement, "Your eldest son, you just answer truthfully."

Ah Qing's face turned red immediately.

Oops, this reply should have been done by their young master.

Their master and servant neglected this "human favor", and the eldest girl cleaned up the stall with them, but he was thinking wildly, it should not be.

"I will handle it well." Ah Qing said.

Qian'er said again: "Miss also told me, be more careful, don't hit your eyes."

"I know." Ah Qing nodded.

Besides, in order to save people, the Eldest Young Master also tied up another maid that day, so it's not good if word spreads.

The matter was dealt with in Uncle Zhongyi's mansion, hoping for a calm appearance, if something went wrong with them and some rumors spread, it would be nothing but nonsense.

Before Ah Qing went out, she reported to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was practicing boxing against the wooden dummy. Hearing this, his palm almost went crooked.

He wiped the sweat off his face, and said: "It's still Ah Luan who thinks thoroughly."

In terms of dealing with people, my grandfather was right, he was still far behind.

Ah Qing didn't go to Chiyiwei's yamen, but guessed the time, stayed outside Duke Dingguo's mansion, and handed the letter to Lin Fan who just came back from the office.

Lin Fan took it, glanced at the signature on the envelope, and asked, "Given it by Miss Qin?"

"Yes," Ah Qing replied, "The eldest girl said, I asked you to testify last time, and I need to give you a reply after the matter is over."

Lin Fan nodded.

Although he didn't go to Zhongyi Bo's mansion to listen to the follow-up that day, but the final result, both in the court, how could he not know.

With Uncle Loyalty's character, it is impossible for him to be so stupid that the truth can be revealed in the Imperial Study Room.

Mrs. Zhongyi left the city to recuperate, which was expected by Lin Fan.

Lin Fan didn't need a reply from the Marquis of Yongning, but Qin Luan sent it according to the etiquette, and he would not refuse to accept it.

Ah Qing delivered the letter, saluted and left.

After walking two steps, with a thought, he returned to Lin Fan.

"My lord," Ah Qing respectfully said, "What you did that day was really a helpless act to save people. Neither our young master nor the young lady are evildoers. In fact, Mrs. Shizi's poison is too deep, and it will be too late if you don't save her. The eldest girl and the wife of the eldest son have the same love as mother and daughter..."

Lin Fan's eyebrows twitched slightly, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "Love the same as mother and daughter?"

"Yes, our eldest lady and Shizi's wife are old friends. After the eldest lady passed away, Shizi's wife often took care of the eldest girl." Ah Qing nodded hastily.

He talked a lot, and it wasn't until Lin Fan said that he would not be held accountable afterwards that he felt relieved and returned to the mansion to report.

Lin Fan turned around and went into the mansion, called the doorman, and asked, "Your Majesty said he would come over in the afternoon, are you still in the mansion?"

The porter replied: "The gentleman who came here an hour ago should be at the old lady's place."

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