Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 109 Chapter 107
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, in the afternoon, Lin Yuanxuan was dressed up.

Qin Shengnan was standing in front of him, asking Zheng Qinglian and Xie Liuyan to put on a robe for him.

Both of them are mature enough, so Qin Shengnan feels more at ease when they are asked to do things.

Lin Yuanxuan was dressed in white, but there were some bamboo patterns embroidered on the cuffs.

He is still white now, so naturally he can't wear clothes like Wuzhangwen, but such a white dress shows his handsomeness.

"Xuan'er, that's fine, you can go like this, but in front of the emperor, you still have to talk less, companion king is like companion tiger, if you get into trouble, no one can afford it."

Qin Shengnan had a serious face, but Lin Yuanxuan looked at her and smiled slightly: "Mother, you can't take me away this time, right?"

"Xuan'er, it's nothing to be an emperor, but with our strength, we definitely can't compete at the moment, but if the emperor really deals with you, I will definitely find a way to enter the palace, and at worst we will die together."

Qin Shengnan's expression was fierce, Lin Yuanxuan stretched out his hand to hold her hand and said, "Mother, don't worry, I'm actually a person who admits to being cowardly sometimes."

"What is confession?" Qin Shengnan glanced at him with confusion.

Lin Yuanxuan smiled and said: "Admitting counsel means admitting defeat when necessary, and you can't force it."

"That's right, no matter what time it is, you have to save your life first, that's very important!" Qin Shengnan said seriously, with a bit of satisfaction in his eyes.

Lin Yuanxuan glanced at Zheng Qinglian, and said softly: "From now on, you should still put your mind on Fanghua Building, and you don't have to always worry about me here."

Xie Liuyan smiled slightly on the side: "Mr. Lang, Sister Qinglian always wants to see you. If I haven't seen you for a few days, she must be missing you. So she came back not just to serve you."

Lin Yuanxuan glanced, and her eyes fell on Zheng Qinglian. She lowered her eyebrows and did not speak, but her face was very red.

"So that's it!" Lin Yuanxuan smiled, with a bit of satisfaction in his eyes.

Zheng Qinglian's skin became more delicate, she said softly: "Mr., people are always so strange!"

Lin Yuanxuan nodded and said: "I understand your feelings, when there is no sustenance, people are like duckweed, and there is always a sense of panic.

Therefore, at different times, people will have different sustenance. Those soldiers who are fighting abroad, even if they die in battle, still want to return to their homeland. That is a kind of sustenance. "

Zheng Qinglian was stunned, her eyes fell on Lin Yuanxuan's face, and she sighed, "Your Majesty is truly a genius! To be able to say such things at this age is unparalleled in the world.

In the past, I never thought about this issue. It was not until I entered the Jiaofang Division that I gradually understood these principles.

After half a year, I thought about it carefully. In fact, I also had sustenance in the past. I entrusted it with making more money every day and making the Luo family's business bigger.

Later, the Luo family fell, and my hope was that I could go out earlier and be bought by those big families earlier, without having to suffer in Jiaofangsi. "

Xie Liuyan twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Sister Qinglian, it's alright, don't be sad, there is finally something to look forward to in today's life."

Lin Yuanxuan smiled slightly, and said to Zheng Qinglian: "You send me out."

Xie Liuyan smiled lightly, which made Zheng Qinglian's face turn red, but she still obediently followed Lin Yuanxuan and walked out.

Qin Shengnan looked at her figure and sighed: "It's still Qing Lian who understands the truth."

Zheng Qinglian's face turned redder, but her heart became more peaceful.

When I walked out of the house, the wind was a little tight.

Zheng Qinglian was always one shoulder behind Lin Yuanxuan, Lin Yuanxuan stopped, turned to look at her, thought for a while and said: "You are mine now, so don't feel uneasy, I don't care about your age.

As I said, since you have followed me, I will definitely give you a title. From now on, you will be my concubine. I don't know how to call you now. After all, this matter has to be approved by you. "

"Lang-jun treats me well, I will keep it in my heart, in fact, if I can move to the main house, that means I have accepted my status as a concubine, please don't worry, my lord.

The sustenance that Mr. Lang said just now, in fact, my sustenance is not things, but people. Mr. Lang is my sustenance. I want to live with Mr. Lang for the rest of my life.

In the past, I had a nickname named Nan'er, and I never told anyone that if you wish, you can call me Nan'er in the future. "

Zheng Qinglian said softly, the rippling lake water was vaguely reflected in her eyes, adding a touch of glazed color.

Lin Yuanxuan curled his lips and said, "No one from the Luo family has ever called you Nan'er before?"

"No!" Zheng Qinglian responded, then reached out and grabbed Lin Yuanxuan's hand, and said softly: "In the past, I didn't really like the members of the Luo family, and I didn't have any feelings in my heart.

The man I like has always been a man like Mr. Lang, who is handsome and talented. This is what I say in my heart. Mr. Lang doesn't have to have any thoughts. "

"Nan'er, I like this name. Then you can change your name to Zheng Nan'er." Lin Yuanxuan shook her hand back.

"Everything is according to Lang Jun's will!" Zheng Nan'er replied, her eyes widened.

The next moment, she said softly: "Lang Jun, your business is doing very well now, according to my observation, it should be more than many merchants.

Even compared with the former Luo family, it is only a little short, but the time spent by Mr. Lang is not long, and it is very possible to surpass the Lu family in the future.

But there is something I want to say to Mr. Lang, why did the Luo family collapse in the past?That was not collusion with Yong'an Hou as the outside world said.

In fact, the Luo family and Marquis Yong'an only did business a few times, and the real reason was because the Luo family was too rich and was targeted by others.

Those people copied the Luo family, half of the wealth went into the emperor's inner palace, and the other half was distributed by those people, so please be careful, sir.

The current head of the Lin family is Mr. Lang. Without the protection of Marquis Wu Mansion, Mr. Lang will have a hard time supporting him if someone has evil intentions. We should now consider our future. "

Lin Yuanxuan smiled and said: "Nan'er, you are really a good wife, with a lot of experience, and a long-term vision. I can roughly understand these things, but we should have no problems at present.

For one thing, the members of the Luo family used to be very flamboyant, fighting for wealth all day long, which offended some people and attracted some people's attention, but I'm still keeping a low profile now.

Secondly, after the palace examination, I will try to leave the capital and work outside. In this case, it will be difficult for others to notice us. "

Zheng Nan'er thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Mr. Lang is indeed a man of foresight, but I heard Mr. Zhao said that what kind of franchisees Mr. Lang wants to get.

He told me some of Lang Jun's ideas, and I think it's quite feasible. Why don't we make plans early and transfer these shops to franchisees, our risk is very low.

Even if someone wants to investigate these shops in the future, it is not the property of our Lin family. Even because there are too many people involved, I think someone will stop these things from happening. "

Lin Yuanxuan nodded and said, "Then who do you think it is better to cooperate with?"

"I think the Lu family is a good choice, but relying on the harem will not last long, so try to cooperate with the high officials of the dynasty, such as Taishi, Zhu Guo, Taifu, Liubu Shangshu and others."

Zheng Nan'er looked at Lin Yuanxuan, and said softly, that soft little hand held his hand tightly, with some warmth.

(End of this chapter)