Chapter 99 She was compared to a brothel woman
Mu Hengmo didn't have a good face at all, he sneered, "What kind of heirloom is it, and which family's heirloom is as useless as you?"

"When it comes to housekeeping, you can't even manage the accounts well, and when it comes to Zhuangzi's land, you don't know anything about it."

Lin Wannan stood there with his head bowed, these words pierced his heart like a sharp arrow, and the wound was bleeding.

Before leaving the pavilion, she was also a well-known talented woman in the mansion in Beijing.

Why did it become so useless after entering the gate of Lin County Mansion?
Lin Wannan had been the apple of his eye since she was a child, and it was the first time she was scolded like this.

Her eyes were hot, and tears ran down her cheeks.

Mu Hengmo turned his head in disgust, "What's the use of crying? If you want to cry, the women in the brothel can still make people feel a little bit sorry."

Lin Wannan clasped her hands, but her husband actually compared her with a brothel girl?

Mu Hengmo really hated this old-fashioned and cowardly woman, she was not as interesting as the girl in the brothel.

He said: "You actually let me lose face in front of Lin Xiluo, I really don't know how you managed it!"

After he finished speaking, he lost his appetite for eating and left the mansion with his entourage.

Lin Wannan's heart gradually turned cold when he heard the footsteps going away.

For so many days and nights, he has always been so disregarding her feelings.

Tonight, I'm afraid I won't return home at night.

The servant guarded the door and did not dare to enter the hall, Lin Wannan's close maid, Bingqiao, dared to come in after a while, seeing the second imperial concubine weeping secretly, she didn't know how to comfort her.

When the Holy Majesty bestowed the marriage, no one expected that the playful second prince would not be in good shape after getting married, and it was even more outrageous!

It took Lin Wannan a while to wipe away her tears, she moved to the side hall and sat at the dining table by herself.

Bingqiao served the second imperial concubine with vegetables, and waited for the second imperial concubine to drink half a bowl of soup before saying: "Miss, I don't know if I should say something or not."

Lin Wannan said: "You have served me since childhood, what can't you just say?"

Bingqiao said: "Today, I heard some gossip. The sweeping lady in the outer courtyard has a niece who works in the laundry room of Prince Jian's mansion. I heard from the servants of Prince Jian's mansion that the Fourth Miss beat the daughter of the mansion."

Lin Wannan's hands snapped, the population of the Prince Jian's Mansion is simple, and the daughter of the Prince's Mansion, isn't it the jewel in the palm of the princess?
She said: "The fourth younger sister came over just now, I saw her expression is normal, she doesn't look like she has caused trouble."

Bingqiao said: "That's the problem. Although the fourth lady is a concubine, she is only a side concubine in the Prince Jian's mansion, but she can beat the heart of the princess, and the princess can't give her family law!"

Lin Wannan frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Seeing the displeasure on Missy's face, Bingqiao knelt down and said: "Missy, this servant is presumptuous by saying these words, but I want to remind Missy."

"Miss Si has such a comfortable life, she has never tolerated it, Miss Si might as well learn from Miss Si!"

Lin Wannan put down the chopsticks and asked her to learn from the fourth sister?What to learn, learning martial arts or learning to talk back?
Bingqiao resisted the pressure of being slapped and punished, and said: "Miss, I heard that Miss Si has moved into the Sulan Garden of the Shizi today."

Only then did Lin Wannan seriously ask: "Is what you said true?"

Bingqiao said: "There will be no mistakes. In a few days, the entire capital city will know about it."

Lin Wannan thought carefully, Bingqiao's words made some sense.

The fourth younger sister's life is more comfortable than her, and she also wants to find out where the problem is.

Thinking of this, Lin Wannan lost her appetite to eat, so she went back to her room and wrote a letter, which was sent to Prince Jian's Mansion.

Lin Yuyan's carriage drove around outside before going back. She had inspected it and asked her eldest sister to take care of Zhuangzi to strive for high grain production, and she was in charge of sales.

Opening restaurants, brothels, and beauty shops are all very profitable industries.

Wouldn't it be nice to have both women's money and men's money earned, with silver in hand, to live their own lives behind closed doors?

Lin Yuyan returned to the palace after having dinner outside. As soon as she returned to Sulanyuan, a servant sent her a letter.

"Mrs. Fengyi, this was sent by someone from Lin County Mansion. It is said that the second imperial concubine told her to give it to Mrs. Fengyi."

Lin Yuyan took the letter, "Yes."

She casually rewarded the servant with a piece of silver, and the servant's eyes lit up, "My servant thanked Mrs. Fengyi!"

This thank you is much more sincere than before.

Just as Lin Yuyan wanted him to retire, the servant said in a doggy manner: "Mrs. Fengyi, in the evening, the eldest lady sent someone to go outside to look for the eldest son. It is said that it is because of today's incident..."

Lin Yuyan became interested. This little servant is quite clever.

After getting the reward, I knew to provide her with news.

"What's your name?" she asked.

The little family member replied: "The young one is a son of a family, and his humble name is Zheng Buwei. My father is Zheng Guanshi, and my mother is also in Sulanyuan."

Lin Yuyan was stunned, she read the name, and said: "Zheng Guan is keeping a low profile, such a smart and capable son, he can't be called."

Zheng Buwei said deferentially: "Mrs. Feng Yi is absurd, the little one can't do anything else, only run errands and listen to gossip."

Lin Yuyan thought that his team also needed such a discerning person.

She said: "I remember you, step back."

"Yes, Mrs. Fengyi, if you have something to do, just ask the younger one."

Lin Yuyan opened the letter, and she quickly read it.

Lin Wannan replied to her that he would work hard to learn how to run the village, and when the grain yield was high, he would exchange the grain for silver.

During this process, she will cooperate well with herself.

Lin Yuyan couldn't help worrying, Lin Wannan made a decision so soon, could it be that he was hit too hard by the second prince?

No matter what, Lin Wannan knows that self-reliance is a great improvement.

Lin Yuyan replied to the letter that night, and she asked Lin Wannan to read some books on farming first, and not only to read books, but to go to Zhuangzi to communicate with the tenants in order to understand the field on the ground.

When Mu Yanqing returned to Sulanyuan, he stepped into the door and saw Lin Xiluo nestled on the couch reading a book.

The quiet side face of the little woman is especially soft and beautiful under the light.

Candlelight, moon shadow, beautiful woman, what a beautiful painting.

Mu Yanqing stepped lightly, but the servant girl called out to him: "Master, can we have dinner?"

Lin Yuyan raised his head when he heard the voice, and when he saw Mu Yanqing walking in, he felt a little hazy for a moment.

It felt like I had lived with him for a long, long time.

She put down the book and said, "My lord, you are back."

Mu Yanqing walked over, and he picked up the books she was reading, "Farmland water conservancy? You still read these books."

Lin Yuyan pulled Mu Yanqing to sit down: "Master, I checked the books, and it seems that the farmland here is not productive? Is it because the tenants are not careful, or is it related to the soil and climate?"

Mu Yanqing raised his eyebrows: "Why are you interested in these?"

Ordinary women, don't they just like to tinker with rouge, gouache, cloth and women's red every day?

Lin Yuyan said: "Farming food is a major issue of people's livelihood, of course I care about it."

Mu Yanqing was sitting and talking to her, Lin Yuyan didn't serve him in awe like other women, but lazily lying on his head with his head propped up, and his small hands still pulled his sleeves from time to time.

He found it more novel and interesting, Lin Xiluo, why did she become like this?

(End of this chapter)

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