The concubine doesn't fall in love, but crazy critics insist on holding her responsible

For the sake of his sister, Fanjing had to compromise and step on the stage.

But the compromise did not bring about the desired results.

My sister still died, in the third year after she came to the Brahma Realm.

The amount of money that Brahma Realm saved to redeem my sister was always a little short of that.

Man Tingfang never intended to let go of this pair of beautiful siblings.

According to the fierceness of the Brahma Realm, he should have died that year, but for some reason he survived to this day.

This is how his rule came into being - once you have money, no matter whether it is successful or not, you can only get it in but not out.

To put it harshly, as long as the money gets into his hands, it belongs to him.

Love money like life.

Lin Zhiyu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't, sir. On the public side, this ten thousand yuan is what you deserve for teaching Zhiyu skills. On the private side, you open the door to do business. As the owner, you have the right to decide the business according to your preferences." And don’t do it.”

Not affected?

How not to be affected?

She compares his lowly slave who has fallen into prostitution and can't help himself to the merchants who are one level higher than him. They can be farmers, industrialists, and merchants, and the merchants are the lowest, and they are untouchables.

People do not fight with officials, and the Lin family is the largest official under the emperor's feet, on par with the left prime minister.

Disobeying her means losing her protection.

Without protection, how can he stand in this place where tigers and wolves gather?

How could she be so incompetent when she even threatened someone so mildly and harmlessly?

Brahma Realm was not in a hurry, but started bargaining, "From what Miss Lin said, it seems like there will be a big reward after the deal is done."

I didn't ask Lin Zhiyu what the purpose of this trip was.

Lin Zhiyu likes to deal with smart people, "It can ensure that Mr. Lin will have no worries for the rest of his life."

"Wuyou... This is absolutely necessary."

The Brahma Realm is unreasonable, but as he speaks, his eyes are filled with admiration.

"Sir, please be happy."

Lin Zhiyu responded with a faint smile, not overjoyed, as if he had expected the ending early in the morning.

She added: "For others, this matter is as difficult as climbing to the sky, but for Mr. Wang, it is as easy as flipping a finger."

"Is there such a thing?"

Fan Jing sat crookedly on the couch, supporting his chin with his hand, his movements were charming and his posture was leisurely, "I am all ears and listening."

"Sir, please see."

Lin Zhiyu took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it out.

Fan Jingsu turned his hand over and took it, but before he could take a closer look at the content on the paper, he was surprised and said, "Is this the calligraphy of Miss Lin?"

The guard flashed away.

Lin Zhiyu poured the sake by herself, paused when she heard the words, and looked back, "So, what if it's not?"

The Brahma Realm became more casual again, "No, the words are strong, the writing is crisp, and every stroke is angular. I thought that the words written by a delicate and pretty woman like Miss Lin should be hairpin flowers." It’s like small regular script.”

Lin Zhiyu took a sip of the contents of the cup, and when the aroma of the wine spread on her tongue, she said, "Mr., you are gentle and strong at the same time. How did you know that women can't be strong and soft at the same time?"

"What a combination of strength and softness!"

It's just that there seems to be some shadow of that person in this 'just'...

There is no such thing as talent or talent when it comes to handwriting. It is impossible to achieve success overnight.

As far as he knew, that person had never hired any master to practice writing.Lin Zhiyu used a special ink material for this letter, and the ink marks were only visible for half a day.

Half a day is enough for Brahma Realm to think over and over again and formulate a strategy.

But after reading it, the Brahma Realm General handed the letter back to Lin Zhiyu.

"I made a note of it."

Lin Zhiyu was not surprised. There are many capable people in the world, and there are many people who have a photographic memory.

Fan Jing then said: "But...it has been rumored that the eldest and second eldest sons of Pingxihou Mansion have had a rift for a long time. Now it seems that the rumors are not true. Miss Lin and the eldest son of the Xie family have a very close relationship."

"Does the Xie family have a great debt to Miss Lin?" Fanjing looked at her carefully.

If not, why do you want to help Xie Songnian like this?

Everything she asked him to do was to provide assistance to Xie Songnian in the officialdom. If he complied with her request, he would reveal all the information he had to Xie Songnian. Within half a year, Xie Songnian's official position would be promoted to at least three levels.

"Sir, you are right to think so."

He taught her what it means to be forbearing and what it means to retreat in order to advance. How can she not be regarded as a benefactor?

Brahma Realm disagreed and laughed, "Do you need me to be Miss Lin to trick you into getting information about Mr. Xie? Will you report back once every three days, or once a day? Is this the purpose of Miss Lin looking up to me so much? Fishing first Set the bait so that the fish will take the bait.”

Lin Zhiyu fiddled with the wine cup in front of her, sniffing it with her delicate nose, sometimes happy and sometimes disgusted, innocent and innocent.

She didn't panic because she hated Xie Songnian for being seen through, and praised: "Sir, you really have a delicate and clear heart. Nothing can be hidden from your eyes. Zhiyu's trip is not in vain."

It was just polite words, Fanjing replied calmly: "Miss Lin is so complimentary."

The noise outside the window intensified. Lin Zhiyu stood up and looked around, turning her back to the man who was always staring at her.

"There is no need for Mr. to pass on any news for me, and there is no need for you to spy on clichés. You only need to help him and do your best to be a interpreter, soothe his difficulties and help him achieve success."

There was a rare look of confusion in Fanjing's eyes, and his frivolity turned into fear, "Let the tiger go back to the mountain, and raising the tiger will cause trouble. Miss Lin, do you know what it means?"

Lin Zhiyu looked out the window in a daze, and after a long time he replied: "I know."

As she said that, she looked back, her eyes as cold as ice, and she suddenly seemed like a different person.

Brahma Realm's body trembled, "In this case, I will keep my eyes open and wait for the show to begin."

*
At the same time, Jiang Chongan stepped into the back door of Man Tingfang, entered the secret passage, and met Xiao Xuan, who had announced that he had been away from Beijing for a few days.

As soon as he entered the door, he said to Xiao Xuan who was standing in front of the battlefield map: "Guess who I saw?"

Jiang Chongan actually followed Su Yue's trick, and Xiao Xuan ignored him.

Jiang Chongan had long been accustomed to Xiao Xuan's indifferent temperament, "That girl next to Lin Zhiyu."

"...Lansheng?" Xiao Xuan finally responded.

"It's not her. This girl is just like her master, spending money like water. She throws away a lot of money without blinking an eye."

Jiang Chongan's words were filled with his usual contempt and disdain, and Xiao Xuan had no interest in paying attention to it.

"Lin Zhiyu is here in Mantingfang." Xiao Xuan made a reasonable guess.

"No, that little maid is always inseparable from her master, following her wherever he goes. Lin Zhiyu said she came here to ask for advice on the Brahma Realm pipa. She knows her stuff and invited the right person as soon as she came."

It was a good thing that Su Yue returned to Dacheng, otherwise he might have become obsessed and crazy when he learned that Lin Zhiyu had come to their territory again.

Jiang Chongan was just rejoicing when he heard the deep voice of the man next to him, "Call Brahma Realm to come over."

"Ask me about Lin Zhiyu? It's not urgent."

Jiang Chongan mentioned it casually. He didn't understand how both of them could be so interested in Lin Zhiyu. They were just a piece of trash with half a brain.

Then he said sternly: "Let's settle important matters first. There is something wrong with the team rushing to support Xirong and Lin Ye. They are in a secret cell down there right now. Do you want to see him?"