Second spring

After Lin Yuan'er left, Mr. Lin and the others did not leave immediately, and sat quietly in the room for a while.The rain outside is still like splashed ink, and the rain streams torrent down the eaves, rushing far away.

The silence between heaven and earth seemed to be washed away by the rain, making people feel cool.Even the sleeping old lady's breathing sounded a lot easier.

Lin Shiqi looked left and right, a little dazed, neither dared to speak, nor dared to leave.

Finally, Mr. Lin said, "Boss, what do you think?"

"Father." Lin Shiqing had already calmed down, and said in a deep voice: "Son, what my son means is that our Lin family's plan remains unchanged. We will take advantage of this period to pack up and leave Beijing to return to our hometown as soon as the national funeral is over. As for political affairs, we I have already withdrawn, so I will completely keep a low profile and no longer have any participation. As for the others, we don't know anything."

Mr. Lin nodded, gave Lin Shiqi a warning look, and said, "You haven't seen any outsiders tonight, let alone your sister, do you understand? You remember clearly, your sister is still in the palace to accompany Wan Wan Concubine, our Lin family doesn't know anything, do you understand?"

"Understood...understood." Lin Shiqi's heart shuddered at the sight of his father, and he couldn't help lowering his head.Seeing a bright yellow, he quickly raised his head and asked Mr. Lin cautiously, "But what should I do with the imperial decree in my mother's hand?"

Mr. Lin's eyes fell on Mrs. Lin's skinny fingers, frowned, and told Lin Shigui: "Second brother, go, take the imperial decree that the previous emperor called Yuan'er into the palace to accompany the birth, and give it to me." She puts it on. She can't read the words clearly. She won't recognize it. You keep this imperial decree and keep it in your mother's coffin in the future. Doesn't she want this all her life? It happens to be there too Have a look."

"Yes." Lin Shigui cupped his hands, completely ignoring the sarcasm in the old man's words: "I'll do it in a while."

"I don't know, but who is the one who made this handwriting?" Mr. Lin rubbed his chin, frowned and thought: "The princes probably don't have the ability to do this, right?"

"Whoever he is." Lin Shiqing smiled and said, "Anyway, it has nothing to do with our Lin family. I was worried that this turmoil would last for a long time, but since the people behind it have such a hand, I must have considered it in the future. I don't need you to worry about it."

Look at the actions of the people behind this.It's not like a master who doesn't care.

Daxian quickly settled down, even if he resigned and returned to his hometown, he would have nothing to worry about.

Mr. Lin nodded, and after a while, he said to Mrs. Lin: "You can go and find out what the Zhang family has to say about the third child's marriage. If his family really doesn't want it, then quit, and don't push yourself. "

Mrs. Lin agreed.Now that Emperor Jinghe passed away, it would be thankless and boring to trouble the Lin family again. Even if someone wanted to bring up the old story again, it would be difficult for anyone to cheer him on.in this way.There is no need to insist on the marriage between the Lin family and the Zhang family.

Lin Shiqi opened his mouth when he heard the words.Nothing was said.

Mr. Lin sighed, and said: "Before you leave, find a chance to send some money to Wanzhi's girls. From now on, their life will be difficult. I just don't understand why they insist on entering What about that cage? Young..."

Yes, young.

Such as Wanpin.If you are pregnant, you can give birth to a prince.Then he will be at least a county king in the future, and life is not difficult.But Lin Changjia and Li Yueying... I'm afraid they will be trapped in the deep palace in the future, often accompanied by the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng.Maybe, after a few years, if you report your illness, you can still get people out of the palace?

Having said that, I walk the road by myself, and if I get to a dead end, I can't blame others.

And the imperial palace looks resplendent and resplendent, but it is nothing more than a closed cage.So what if women struggled to the most honorable position in it?It's just that you can't leave for a lifetime.And if her struggle is forced to end, she will be crying without tears, just like the little beauties in the palace scrambling to squeeze in now.

Mrs. Lin walked out of the room, stood under the eaves of the Rongxi Hall, looked at the raindrops from the sky, and sighed heavily.

"How's it going outside?" Mrs. Lin asked Nanny Feng.

"It seems that there is not much movement. Those officers and soldiers are still relatively quiet, and they have not done anything to break into their private houses. But, I heard," Mother Feng replied in a low voice: "Those ministers who participated in the sacrifice early in the morning have all been silent so far." Trapped in the palace, unable to come out. The three princes are also inside."

"Who does the imperial guard camp listen to? Who do the three major camps listen to?" Mrs. Lin asked again.

"It seems like I don't listen to anyone..." Nanny Feng had a strange expression on her face.It seems that these troops were mobilized early in the morning, but why did they stay out of it at this time?It's as if they came here just to keep order in Shengjing...

What kind of person is this, amazing... Mrs. Lin narrowed her eyes, and after thinking for a long time, there was no such capable person hidden in Shengjing, so she gave up.She looked up at the clouds in the sky, and thought, this rain will only last for several days, right?God bless, don't get waterlogged again...

……

Zhao Linglong finally woke up.

She had a dream, dreaming that she was with her brother... Thinking of the sweetness and happiness in the dream, Zhao Linglong blushed, and her body seemed to be a little hot.She closed her eyes shyly, but after thinking about it for a while, the heat that came out of nowhere made her heart feel very uncomfortable, her legs clamped down, and she twisted slightly.

With this movement, Zhao Linglong immediately noticed something was wrong.

The body seemed to be torn apart and then crushed, every slight movement would cause pain and pain.Zhao Linglong has been pampered since she was a child, when did she experience such pain?The strangeness in her heart faded away like a tide, and she couldn't help crying out in pain, "Xiangpian! Xiangpian!"

With this opening, she finally regained consciousness a bit——

Where is this in front of me...

Zhao Linglong didn't care about the pain, her face was bloodless, her hands carelessly touched her body.Fortunately, she was still wearing clothes... Zhao Linglong carefully lifted the quilt to take a look, and found that although her coat had been taken off, her middle clothes were still in order. She was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she suddenly realized something was wrong.

How could her lower body, her lower body, be in such pain!

Damn it!Damn it!How dare he!

"Xiang Pian! Xiang Pian!" In panic, Zhao Linglong couldn't help but shed tears, her hand holding the quilt was very pale.

She remembered!

It turned out that she thought it was a dream, but it was all real!It's just that the man is not the one she thought!

what!what--

Zhao Linglong couldn't help screaming - how could she live in the future!

She is going to kill him!kill him!

"Princess, you're awake." Xiang Pian finally walked in, lowered her head and asked, "Princess? You—"

"Are you a dead person!" Zhao Linglong sat up suddenly, raised her hand and slapped Xiang Pian, and said angrily, "Where did you die before! The master humiliated the servant, and now I have suffered a great humiliation. Why don't you die?" !"

Xiang Pian knelt down on the ground with a thud, and cried, "It's the princess, you insist on going with Mr. Qin... I can't stop this servant!"

Zhao Linglong almost spit out a mouthful of blood when she heard this, she couldn't tear this lowly servant girl into pieces!But Xiang Pian knelt on the ground and Zhao Linglong who was sitting on the bed couldn't hit her. Zhao Linglong could only grab a soft pillow and smash it at Xiang Pian bitterly, scolding: "I ask you, what about other people? People!"

"Mr. Qin said that he should be responsible to the princess, so he should go to the county prince's mansion to plead guilty." Xiang Pian cried with her head down, but said clearly: "Princess, don't be afraid, Mr. Qin is a responsible person. He will treat you well..."

"puff--"

Zhao Linglong finally spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes darkened, and she fell limply on the bed.

The Xiangpian immediately got up from the ground, seeing Zhao Linglong's unhurried appearance, he first cleaned up the blood stains on the corners of Zhao Linglong's mouth and cheeks, and then wiped the blood stains on the quilt and bed.However, once the blood on the quilt and bed was stained, it was soaked in it, and it was not easy to wipe it off.

Xiang Pian didn't care too much, and threw the rag aside, and then laid Zhao Linglong flat, carefully picked up the soft pillow on the ground, put it on it, and finally tucked the corner of the quilt, took a few steps back, and looked at it On the bed, Zhao Linglong glanced at her and nodded, as if she was satisfied with her work.After that, she cleaned out the rag and basin, opened the door, and sat on the threshold by herself, dragging her chin and looking up at the sky.

Princess, it's not that Xiang Pian doesn't help you, it's just... who made it so that no one in the house likes you?Moreover, the Shizi gave the order of death, asking Xiangpian to finalize your life before he comes back, no matter what method you use... Xiangpian also has difficulties, so I have to agree to the Shizi.

Besides, Xiang Pian thinks that Princess Qin is really good.After the princess got married, there were no parents-in-law and no sisters-in-law among them. Life is not just how you want to live...

Regardless of what Xiang Pian thought, at this time, Qin Mingyuan had already arrived at the gate of Rongjun Wangfu.

He was drenched and looked very embarrassed.Of course, if it is for pleading guilty, it will appear very sincere.

He walked up the steps and knocked on the side door of Rongjun Palace.Soon, the side door opened a crack, and the man asked vigilantly, "Who are you looking for, my lord? Is there a greeting card?"

Qin Mingyuan shook his head, and said, "Student Qin Mingyuan left in a hurry and didn't bring a greeting card. Dare I ask my brother, is there a master at home?"

The concierge was also polite, saying: "The emperor has passed away, and the masters have all entered the palace. You can come back another day." As he said that, he was about to close the door.

Qin Mingyuan handed a piece of silver and went in to stop him from closing the door, and said, "Brother, wait a moment, it's about the princess, and we really can't delay. Excuse me, did the concubine go to the palace as well? I am a student of Master Lin, and the concubine of the same generation is acquainted Yes. It's related to Princess Qingyu, please let me know."

He knew that Lin Huijia was pregnant with twins, so she probably wouldn't go to the funeral. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)