The crown prince's favorite girl, she found another good match

Chapter 96 The Weird Lin Mansion
Zhao Yi said, "It's okay, just take a look, because my wife's body was prepared by him, so we are all very grateful to him, and we just want to see the place where he lived when he was a child. My daughter's house is more sentimental."

"Please, Mr. Lin, please be accommodating. This is my wife's wish."

He spoke with emotion and reason, and he spoke very sincerely, and it didn't look like he was lying. Li Baojia next to him also watched eagerly.

It would seem a bit suspicious to refuse at this moment.

Mr. Lin was silent for a while and then said: "The prince is very interested in this lady. She is so lucky. Well, you can go in and take a look, but Fengli doesn't like others touching his things..."

Li Baojia quickly said: "That's natural, we are just taking a look."

So Mr. Lin said to the people around him: "You should leave first, I will take the prince and the lady to have a look."

Next to him, Mr. Pang hesitated and said, "Master..."

Mr. Lin waved his hand impatiently and said: "Go down."

Miss Lin Si, who was behind, also followed Pang's footsteps, turning back three times every step of the way, feeling quite unwilling to do so.

Next to her, Pang looked at her and said, "What are you still looking at? You can't walk properly."

Ms. Lin Si looked away reluctantly, saying that a child is better than a mother. Of course Mr. Pang knew what she was thinking, and said angrily: "Don't think about this, you are just too conceited."

It's not that she looks down on her daughter, it's just that in terms of appearance, demeanor and behavior, she is absolutely inferior to the lady brought by the prince.

The eldest son from the capital had a very good family background. In his eyes, his family background was nothing, otherwise he wouldn't have said that he wanted the foreign wife to be his wife.

Her daughter has nothing, so why should she compete with others?
Miss Lin Si clenched her fists and was extremely unwilling to give up. Her mother always looked down on her like this. She wanted her sister to get married from a well-matched Mei family. What about her?

He turned out to be just a scholar who had just passed the scholar examination. He was poor and had nothing to do. Xiaoxiao didn't want to think of her mother like this, so she couldn't help but feel resentful towards her.

They were both born to the same parents, so how could it be said that my sister could be the daughter-in-law of a big family like the Mei family and run a family, but she was only suitable to be the head wife of a small family?

My mother often said that she couldn't control so many people in the family, so she could just marry low and live a normal life.

She refused to agree to the marriage until today.She insisted on winning the crown prince today. Even if she was a concubine, it would be better than marrying a poor scholar.

Pang didn't know that her daughter was using her crooked ideas again, but she was a little worried about her daughter.

She was not in good health after giving birth to her. She has been resting in the inner courtyard since then and did not take good care of her daughter.

As a result, she developed such a petty and smart-aleck temperament, and she was also small-minded. Cheng Xiucai, who wanted to arrange a marriage for her, was very talented, and her family was also simple, with only one mother.

If he becomes a Jinshi in the future, he will be able to work in the capital.

Even if she couldn't, for the sake of the Lin family, they wouldn't dare to mistreat her daughter.

It's a pity that this child just doesn't agree.

Pangzi sighed and returned to his yard.

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the other side.

Li Baojia and Zhao Yi followed Mr. Lin into the courtyard where they first met Sanjin. Outside was a small flower garden, and inside was a small room converted into a study. On the left was a bedroom separated by a jade screen.

The courtyard is in a good location and looks quite big. It can be seen that Lin Fengli was quite favored by the Lin family when he was a child.

It's just that the furnishings here are very old, and it seems that they have not been replaced with new ones.

Li Baojia went to look at the study. The things in the study were very neat. She swept her fingers on the table and found that her hands were indeed full of dust.

She casually pulled out a roll of rice paper from the bookshelf: "Can I take a look?"

Mr. Lin smiled apologetically and said, "Of course, of course, let's see."

As soon as the rice paper was opened, an old smell hit her face and the sky was filled with dust. Zhao Yi fanned her with a folding fan. Only then did Li Baojia see that this was just a paper for practicing calligraphy. It should be the calligraphy Lin Fengli had practiced when she was a child.

Proud of the spring breeze, the jade mansion ranks first among the golden palaces in the morning and evening.

The dragons and phoenixes are dancing, but they are already quite strong in their teens. It is quite different from what they saw in the small attic before. The writing on the small attic is a bit messy, and it feels like the hand of the person who wrote is a little weak. It seems that the fire injured his hand. .

And from this poem, we can also see how proud Lin Fengli was as a young man at that time. After all, he became famous at a young age, and it is normal for some young people to be arrogant.

Sure enough, things are impermanent.

Li Baojia rerolled the roll of paper and stuffed it back on the bookshelf, and walked towards the back of the jade screen. Mr. Lin stood at the door anxiously, as if he wanted to stop them, but he failed to stop them, and they had already entered the house.

He chased after him and said, "Your Majesty, there is no need to look at this bedroom. This is the men's bedroom..."

Zhao Yi waved his hand and said with a half-smile, "It's not that Mr. Ling no longer lives here. Then this is just a dormitory for children. What's not to like?"

Mr. Lin was speechless beside him, but Li Baojia suddenly realized that something was wrong with the bedroom.

Compared to the outside...it's too clean here.

She asked: "It's not like no one has been here for a long time, but why is this bedroom so clean?"

Her delicate and white hands swept over the table lamps here, and when she picked them up, they were clean.

Mr. Lin was stunned and said: "If this Fengli doesn't come back, he is also the son of my Lin family. His room may have been cleaned by servants."

Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Then why aren't you cleaning the study?"

Master Lin's eyes touched his sharp eyes, as if he could see through people's hearts. His eyes trembled and he said: "Maybe, maybe they missed this..."

Zhao Yi sneered and said nothing.

His eyes scanned the inside and outside of the bedroom, and he found that the bedding had also been changed. It looked like no one had used it, and there were no wrinkles. There were a few invisible stripes on the Eight Immortals mahogany table next to it. The scratches, you can tell by looking at them, are new marks, and they should have been formed in the past two days.

In addition to the fact that the table looks old, the carpet on the floor is also new.

Li Baojia approached the bed and found that the closer she got, the more Mr. Lin's eyes trembled.

Is there anything here?

She walked around the bed, and the things on the bed were clear at a glance. They looked simple, but the smell of the aromatherapy was a bit strong, and even the curtains beside the bed were not empty.

As she walked, her nose suddenly twitched. This smell...

She stood back calmly and said, "Okay, let's go."

Zhao Yi nodded, and Master Lin breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Then the prince is here, why not come to the house to have a simple meal?"

He led them out impatiently. Zhao Yi smiled and politely declined: "No, my wife and I have finished reading it, and we have forgotten her worries and will go back."

He and Li Baojia walked to the door. Taking advantage of Mr. Lin's locked door, Li Baojia whispered in his ear: "Your Highness, did you smell any stench just now?"

　There's still a chapter I owe until tomorrow...I suddenly found a small bug and fixed it~
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