"The Jiang family wants to kill me because what I have done or what I am about to do threatens him." Lin Zhiyu combed through the known information carefully.

"And what we know now is this matter in the White Tiger Camp. Even if I don't investigate, someone will force me to find out about this matter, just like they did in the palace before."

Lin Zhiyu paused and continued: "And I suspect that this matter has something to do with Zhou Tingchen, otherwise Jiang Tongmiao wouldn't have said that I was his trump card after the Jiang family's accident."

"Even you feel this way." There was a faint look of pain in Zhou Zijin's eyes, "I know that all this is not groundless, but I just can't figure it out, what is Brother Wang's reason?"

"I still say the same thing. Only by continuing to investigate can we find out the full story of the incident."

If the things in this life were not very different from the previous life, Lin Zhiyu would not think about exploring the past.

……

In the second half of the night, the rain gradually lightened up.

The guests who were intoxicated by the spring breeze gradually felt sleepy. They hugged their beloved beautiful girls and went to the guest rooms to rest.

In a certain guest room on the second floor, the lamp was full of oil, and a soaked man in black came in through the window.

"My lord, the information has been revealed to the two of us, what should we do next?"

A white figure sat quietly at the table, with an already cool West Lake Longjing cup at hand.

"There is no need to take the next step. What happens next will naturally develop as we imagined." A deep voice sounded, which seemed to be a little joyful.

"Yes."

The man in black blended into the vast night again.

"Zhou Zijin, it must be uncomfortable to feel betrayed and separated from your relatives, right?"

……

The next day.

Prime Minister's House.

Mrs. Lin, leaning on a cane, had been waiting at the door early. When she saw Lin Zhiyu getting off the carriage intact, her eyes were red.

"My dear grandson! Why did you leave without saying a word?"

Lin Zhiyu felt a little guilty. She only wanted to find out the truth, but she didn't expect that what happened later would make Mrs. Lin worried.

"My grandson didn't think carefully." Lin Zhiyu stepped forward quickly and helped Mrs. Lin enter the house.

Mrs. Lin patted her hand and said earnestly: "You and Prince Jin have a deep relationship, which is a good thing, but you are not yet married to the bride. If others find out, they will say that you have lowered your status. You Understandable?"

"My grandson understands."

Although Mrs. Lin's words contained some traditional concepts, they were also for Lin Zhiyu's good.

"By the way, your Aunt Zhang hired a teacher for you. He just arrived at the house now. You can go and see him."

"teacher?"

Old Mrs. Lin nodded: "The words you said at the banquet have already reached my ears. Your father also feels that he can't stand you, so he wanted to let you learn from it first."

"When it's almost done, I'll ask you to help Fang's mother and try to take care of the affairs of the house. In this way, marrying into Prince Jin's house won't fulfill your promise."

Lin Zhiyu was a little surprised that Zhang Xiuli would be so willing?

While talking, they arrived at the east wing. Zhang Xiuli saw the old lady coming and hurriedly stood up to say hello.

"The person next to me is Yun Niang, who specializes in teaching women how to preside over the affairs of the household. She is the sister-in-law of the Minister of Household Affairs. Mrs. Zhang was seriously ill before. She managed the affairs of the house in an orderly manner and is highly praised."

When Mrs. Lin saw Yun Niang, she was serious about her words. When she heard what Zhang Xiuli said, she also had a look of satisfaction on her face. She even looked at Zhang Xiuli a little more pleasantly, but she still snorted softly: "It's rare for you to have such a heart. .”

Zhang Xiuli smiled awkwardly. Yun Niang is probably in her early forties, wearing gray brocade, neatly ironed, her hair is tied up high, her lips are tightly closed, and her slightly mean eyebrows make people feel uncomfortable at first sight.

Behind her were two maids with stern eyes, high noses, and fierce looks on their faces.

Mother Fang stepped forward and stuffed a big red envelope into Yun Niang's hand: "This is a little thought from our old lady."

Yun Niang took it and smiled a little.

"Because time is urgent, starting from today, I will teach the eldest girl directly." Yun Niang turned around, looked at Lin Zhiyu, and said coldly.

"Although this auspicious date has not yet been determined, the time is indeed urgent." Old Mrs. Lin said, "You must learn Zhiyu carefully."

"Yes."

"The old lady was worried about the eldest daughter last night and didn't sleep well all night. I'll take the old lady back to have a rest first." Zhang Xiuli said, with some anxiety on her face.

The old lady was really sleepy. She opened her mouth and yawned, letting Zhang Xiuli help her back to Mu Cangzhai.

Bicui did not follow up, but took out a ruler and handed it into Yun Niang's hand: "Madam, I told you that as long as the eldest girl can learn something, it doesn't matter what means are used."

Seeing this, Lin Zhiyu snorted in his heart.

Just say that Zhang Xiuli couldn't be so kind. She probably still resented herself for taking Lin Minghua's east wing and wanted to take this opportunity to embarrass herself.

Mother Fang also stood aside silently.

She was asked by Mrs. Lin to stand by and watch the entire teaching process, just to prevent Zhang Xiuli from deliberately embarrassing Lin Zhiyu.

Yun Niang took the ruler from Bicui's hand and said with a proud expression: "Kneel down."

Before Lin Zhiyu could react, the two maids stepped forward and pushed her to the ground.

"I have long heard that the eldest daughter of the prime minister's family has a naughty temperament and dares to contradict her elders. I didn't expect that she would stay up all night!"

"The first rule for the mistress of the house is to abide by the rules of the house. If you don't abide by the rules, how will you make the servants believe in you?"

Lin Zhiyu said: "The Lin Mansion has never had such rules."

"Snapped!"

Yun Niang was not polite and hit Lin Zhiyu's back hard with the ruler: "It seems that the girl doesn't know how to respect teachers."

The force was not light, and Lin Zhiyu immediately felt a burning pain on his back.

Seeing several servants passing by outside, Yun Niang added: "Girl, my teaching has always been extremely strict."

Mother Fang stopped her: "Isn't it inappropriate to hit me right away?"

Yun Niang said calmly: "A strict teacher will produce a good disciple. Only in this way can the big girl be impressed in a short time. If your government feels that my teaching method is not right, then you can hire another master."

Mother Fang had no choice but to keep silent.

For some reason recently, many teachers have excused themselves by saying that they are not available, and Lin Zhiyu's time is very tight. If he wants to find another teacher, he will probably waste a lot of time.

There was a faint look of pride on Yun Niang's face.

What Mrs. Lin and Mother Fang didn't know was that Zhang Xiuli had spread the news in the capital early that Lin Zhiyu was naughty, disobedient to discipline, and even contradicted his elders in public.

This is the student that all teachers have the most trouble with. In addition, Lin Pengsheng is a prime minister. If he fails to teach well, he will inevitably be pushed out to take responsibility.

Therefore, even though Mrs. Lin had already had candidates in mind, her requests were all rejected.

Lin Mansion, besides Yun Niang, she has no choice!

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