After the marriage, the sick and weak husband fell off the horse

Chapter 14: Suspicions abound, Mr. Lin

In order to welcome Princess Chunhua to marry into the Lin Mansion, the dilapidated courtyard where Lin Jingrong lives has recently been renovated and renovated with fresh paint.

The dilapidated doors and windows have been given a new look, and the overgrown courtyard has been replaced with rockeries, flowing water, and plum blossom stone screens, giving it a rather elegant hermit style.

As a soon-to-be-married groom, Lin Jingrong had no emotion on his face. He sat calmly in his room reading a book, as if the noisy renovations outside the house had nothing to do with him.

On the other hand, Ming Qiu, who was serving him, complained quite a bit, "Young master was already injured and needed to rest, but now they are hammering away all day long. It's really annoying."

"It's just a trivial matter, why be angry." Lin Jingrong looked at the book in his hand calmly, without even raising his eyelids, as if there was not noisy noise outside but fairy music.

"How can you not be angry at this?" Mingqiu said angrily, "The doctor said that your injury must be rested!"

"Damn Mrs. Wang, knowing that the young master is in poor health, yet refuses to change the young master to a clean room. Isn't this a clear plan to kill the young master?!"

"Sir, how about I kill her tonight?"

"I promise no one will know."

Lin Jingrong heard Mingqiu's words getting more and more outrageous. She put down her book helplessly and rubbed her brows. He shouldn't have sent Yingri out and kept Mingqiu by his side. Mingqiu's mouth was better than the ten people outside.

"Ming Qiu, this is not the Xia Kingdom."

"If you say such things again, you will be punished by thirty lashes."

When Ming Qiu heard this, he immediately shut up.

But I still feel sorry for the young master in my heart. Ever since the young master entered the Lin Mansion, the Wang family has made things difficult for him overtly and covertly.

It was obvious that the matter could be settled with one strike, but the young master insisted on keeping it.

Sometimes he really didn't understand what the young master was thinking.

"Sir, do you really want to marry that princess?"

In Mingqiu's eyes, the young master should marry a noble daughter of the Xia State, not a Chu State.

Although Chu and Xia are not at war now, sooner or later there will come a time when it will be uneconomical to marry a Chu native.

"The one who married Princess Chunhua is Lin Jingrong."

Ming Qiu understood what the young master meant when he heard this, but he still couldn't believe that the young master who had never been a womanizer was actually getting married in the Chu Kingdom.

The young master has always been very resourceful. If he doesn't want to do it, he has a hundred ways to avoid the marriage. However, since the young master received the imperial decree granting the marriage, he has not shown any intention of resisting it.

Could it be that... the young master really falls in love with Princess Chunhua?
Thinking of this, Mingqiu couldn't help but ask again, "Mr...."

"Speak again, thirty lashes, immediately."

Mingqiu shut up completely, understanding that his young master was really angry.

At this moment, the secret guard who was guarding in the dark shook his head when he saw this. Only Mingqiu dared to do this in front of the young master.

If it had been anyone else, the skin would have been bruised long ago.

I don’t know where Mingqiu got his good luck to be so loved and respected by the young master.

Lin Jingrong was actually a little surprised when he first learned that he was going to marry Princess Chunhua. He never thought that he would get married in this capacity.

He said at Qiongzhen House that day that he did not intend to get married, and he was not entirely lying.

Mingqiu was right about one thing. If there was something Lin Jingrong didn't want to do, he had plenty of ways to do it.

He could either use Ning Heng or pretend to be seriously ill to cancel the marriage.

But he didn't do it.

The first is that his current identity should not be too public, so as not to attract the attention of interested people. The second is that he is interested in the Liao Palace, King Xie Ping of Liao and the crown prince of Liao Xie Ningyu, and Xie Chunchao is the daughter of the King of Liao. The younger sister of the prince.

There is nothing better than marrying Xie Chunchao to get to know the two war gods of Chu at close range.

Nowadays, the world is divided into three parts. He is ambitious, but before realizing his ambition, the more information about the enemy he knows, the better. "Sir, that boy from the Lin family is here again." Ming Qiu's eyes were full of disgust and disdain when he talked about this person, as if he was afraid that the word "hate" would be written on his face.

"Let him in."

Ming Qiu thought to himself that this guy must have come to ask for money again. He didn't know what the young master was thinking, but he just borrowed it every time.

"Come in." Mingqiu opened the door and spoke in a bad tone.

This can't be blamed on Ming Qiu. This boy from the Lin family is the son of the Wang family. The Wang family has always doted on him, but at the same time, he is also extremely strict.

Wang was born into a hairpin family, so she was naturally very attached to her only son, and hoped that he would also become famous.

I wish I could hold him in my arms every day. I heard that before they came here, although he had a young master's temper, his knowledge was not bad.

But since he went to school, he followed the gang of dandies and misbehaved all day long, and actually learned to gamble.

When Mrs. Wang found out, she cut off all his expenses and sent people to keep a close eye on his every move.

Young Master Lin's hands were extremely itchy, but no one dared to pay him because of the mistress' orders from the accountant at home, so he actually set his sights on the young master who had just returned home.

The most irritating thing is - Young Master, he actually gave it to me!

He actually gave it!
His limited little mind really couldn't figure out how the young master could give money to such a person?

What is the difference between this and throwing money into the water?
"Brother." Young Master Lin rubbed his hands and looked at Lin Jingrong on the couch in a flattering manner, "Brother, I have no money again, please give me some more."

"I heard that eldest brother is going to marry Princess Chunhua?"

"Princess Chunhua is the beloved daughter of the King of Liao. I must have a lot of money."

Lin Jingrong put down the book and said, "Brother Lin, Princess Chunhua hasn't married yet, how can I get rich?"

"Even if you marry me, the money belongs to Princess Chunhua, so what does it have to do with me?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Lin Shaolin responded repeatedly, his eyes full of prayer, "Good brother, please give me more, I promise it will be the last time."

Mingqiu rolled his eyes. He had heard this so many times that his ears were about to get calluses.

Lin Jingrong covered her mouth and coughed lightly and said, "I don't have much money here anymore, so you have to use it sparingly this time."

Lin Shaolin's eyes lit up, and he seemed to come to life, "I will definitely save money! Brother is the best!"

With Lin Jingrong's permission, Mingqiu had no choice but to give Lin Shaolin money even if he didn't want to.

After Lin Shaolin got the money, he left with a lot of gratitude and in a hurry, as if he was rushing to reincarnate.

"Sir, why did you give him money again?" Mingqiu asked, "You knew that he used the money to gamble, and giving him money was undoubtedly wasted. Such a person should not give him a penny."

Lin Jingrong raised his head and gave him a cool look. Mingqiu understood instantly, covered his mouth and went out.

But as soon as he walked out of the room, he couldn't wait to complain to the guard guarding him in the dark.

He seemed to have forgotten that this room was not soundproofed.

"Rong Shishi, why do you think the young master gave that boy money again? Isn't this a waste of time?"

Rong Shishi was not as stupid as Ming Qiu. He glanced at the room and lowered his voice and said, "Young Master has his own reasons for doing things."

"What's the point? The reason for throwing away money in vain?"

Rong Shishi took a breath. Sometimes he felt that the young master had some leverage over Mingqiu, so he tolerated him so much.

Forget it, maybe it was because Mingqiu was a rare martial arts genius.

Probably all his IQ was used in exchange for force value.

"Hold and kill."

(End of this chapter)