Lin Jiabiyu

"That can't be done!" Before Lin Chengxiao could reply, Aunt Zheng came to her senses first, and said decisively with a dark face.She doesn't know other things, but she has heard a lot about the royal family. She knows who the son is. How is Auntie?

"Erlang, let me tell you, this marriage will not work! That is the prince's mother's family, your father will definitely not be willing."

"Why don't you want to?" Lin Chengxiao straightened his face, sneered and shook off Aunt Zheng's hand, and snorted, "Didn't Auntie just want to say that people look down on me as a bastard?"

Aunt Zheng froze, opened her mouth with a complicated expression, tentatively stretched out her hand to pull Lin Chengxiao, and persuaded: "Erlang, Auntie didn't mean that, it's just that the eyes of these noble girls in the capital are higher than the top, even if the boss gets married first... ..."

"He is him and I am me!" Lin Chengxiao snorted coldly with disdain, and frowned at Aunt Zheng, "Brother is so soft-tempered, how could he look like a son of the world? If it weren't for him, the head of the house, hum!"

"What are you talking about?" Aunt Zheng raised her eyebrows, scolded sharply, looked around hurriedly, took Lin Chengxiao's hand, frowning and persuading, "You can't say that, if Let your father hear..."

Lin Chengxiao curled his lips indifferently, and pulled his arm back impatiently. "I'm just talking, I don't think about it. Tell my aunt the truth. I asked someone to find out. She is a girl from the Wen family. She was raised at the knees of their old lady since she was a child. I am the young master of Chong'an Houfu. What's wrong with her? Auntie, tell me, will you tell my father? I'll tell you. My son is no better than a big brother, and I have the status of a son, and I don't like reading. If I can climb this time It's a great thing to be the second prince. If you miss this village, you won't have this shop."

Aunt Zheng looked at Lin Chengxiao hesitantly, and asked again worriedly: "Are you really a concubine?"

Lin Chengxiao nodded with certainty.Only then did Aunt Zheng let go of half of her heart. If it was a concubine, it would be easy to say, the Wen family has never been very prominent, otherwise she would have never heard of it, if it was their concubine.Najiro's identity is enough.

"Erlang, Auntie will find a chance to talk to your father about this matter, don't mess around, what about the girl, you have to ask first."

"Okay, okay, I understand." Lin Chengxiao put on a smile again.Pulling Aunt Zheng and thanking Aunt Zheng politely, "Thank you Auntie for this matter, my son accepts your kindness."

Aunt Zheng felt helpless when she heard Lin Chengxiao's words.

In the evening, Aunt Zheng helped Lin Zhiyuan wash up, and looked at Lin Zhiyuan's face.Gossiping in a soft voice, gradually mentioned Lin Chengxiao's marriage.

"It stands to reason that this matter is due to my concubine's disrespect. But after all, Erlang is... He is also nineteen this year, and the marriage has not yet been settled. Madam, I am probably busy, so I dare not ask more questions. Now the eldest grandma She is pregnant, and all the affairs of the big family fall on Madam, and I dare not bother Madam even more, so I have no choice but to brazenly talk about it in front of Lord Hou."

Aunt Zheng's voice became lower and lower.With soft eyes, he tentatively leaned on Lin Zhiyuan.Gently resting his hands on Lin Zhiyuan's chest, he looked up at Lin Zhiyuan with tenderness on his face.

With the beauty in his arms, Lin Zhiyuan didn't reprimand him even though his face was still sullen.Aunt Zheng had the bottom line in her heart, she leaned softly on Lin Zhiyuan's body, her voice was as soft as water, and she suggested in a low voice: "To tell you the truth, the New Year banquet earlier, I also heard some wives talking about each other. A girl from the family. There is a girl from the Wen family who was born from a concubine, but my concubine paid attention to it. I heard that she has been kept by the old lady's side, and I thought that if the girl had a better temper, it would be a good marriage. Erlang is a concubine, but after all, he is a descendant of Master Hou, and his status is worthy of that girl." Aunt Zheng said, her eyes were red again, and her voice was soft and choked, "I also know that I am Overstepped. But after all, the concubine was born in ten months of pregnancy. The first three sisters were sent away for no reason. Although the concubine felt distressed, she also knew that the wife was doing it for the good of the Lin family, so she dared not say anything. Now about Erlang's marriage, I just want him to have a good result in the future..."

As she spoke, tears rolled down again, and Aunt Zheng cried until she was crying, she leaned against Lin Zhiyuan's chest delicately and softly, and stroked Lin Zhiyuan's body lightly and heavily with her fingers.

Lin Zhiyuan put his arms around Aunt Zheng's waist, hummed, got up and went to the inner room.Aunt Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, wiped away the tears on her face, and followed in with a smile.

The next day, Mrs. Feng told the servants in the mansion to be vigilant and take good care of Grandma Qian. She also instructed the maids and nurses in Grandma Qian's yard carefully, and told them to check everywhere. They were busy until night.

Lin Zhiyuan sat in Mrs. Feng's yard for a while, and mentioned Lin Chengxiao's marriage.

"Erlang is not young. He is a descendant of the Lin family. It would be good if the marriage can be settled sooner. I heard that there is a girl from the Wen family who is a concubine who is a good match for Erlang. You can ask someone to find out. If you have a good character, you can make an appointment for him. Come down."

Mrs. Feng listened to Lin Zhiyuan making a decision on her own with no expression on her face. She stood up after a while, looked down at Lin Zhiyuan, her eyes were cold and mocking, and her tone was cold and distant: "Unexpectedly, the Marquis would still care about this matter." Even a girl from the Wen family knows about the affairs in the back house."

Lin Zhiyuan frowned, and avoided Mrs. Feng's cold gaze with some guilt. "Madam is Erlang's aunt, and Erlang's marriage should be taken care of by Madam."

Mrs. Feng looked at Lin Zhiyuan, and the old things of many years also surfaced. Suddenly, a surge of anger rose in her heart, and she asked in a cold voice: "Master Hou wants to marry the Wen family? Climb to the second prince? It seems that Master Hou thinks that the Feng family's The lesson is not enough. It is because I have never cried in front of Lord Hou, and asked Lord Hou to contribute, so Lord Hou thinks that the Feng family is still good? Do you want to follow the Feng family and cling to the prince?"

Lin Zhiyuan was so bruised on his forehead by Mrs. Feng's question, he stood up all of a sudden, pointed at Mrs. Feng and wanted to reprimand him, but swallowed the words back on his lips, slowly stroked his chest to calm his anger, thinking about this Mrs. Feng's questioning took a long time before she sat down dejectedly, leaned her forehead and sighed: "I didn't think carefully about this matter, and I didn't consider the current status of the Wen family. If this is the case, Madam doesn't have to think about the Wen family. It's just Please take care of Erlang's marriage."

Mrs. Feng looked at Lin Zhiyuan coldly, the anger burning in her heart suddenly cooled down, and there was nothing to worry about when she was extremely disappointed.

"I've written down what Lord Hou said. It's just that Mrs. Qian is pregnant, and I'm not as energetic as before. I'm afraid I can't take care of the affairs of this house. Why don't you let Aunt Zheng pay attention, after all, it's her own son. , she will not be careless. Even if Master Hou has seen it in person..."

"What does she know?" Lin Zhiyuan interrupted Mrs. Feng angrily, and his tone became cold, "You are the head of the house, and it is your duty to arrange marriages for your children and grandchildren!"

"Master Hou also knows that I am the head of the house?" Mrs. Feng asked in an extremely flat tone.

Lin Zhiyuan was so choked that his anger stagnated, and he really had nothing to refute, the Wen family's matter was his fault.But at the same time, there was a sense of anger and anger in his heart. Feng Shi was fine with everything else, but he was too careless towards Zheng Shi and the two concubine children.She still has pimples in her heart about what happened more than ten years ago.

"It happened more than ten years ago. Madam, why bother to hold grudges? You are the mistress of the house, why are you quarreling with her? Mrs. Zheng was born in a small family and has little knowledge. What kind of marriage can she take care of for Erlang? Madam, don't worry." Take care." Without looking at Mrs. Feng's expression, she strode out the door.

The two broke up unhappy, everyone in the main courtyard was trembling, and the air was filled with an oppressive coldness.

Lin Wan and Liu Shi in Yimei Court naturally also heard about this.

Lin Wan frowned when she heard Lianqiao's lips curled up and spoke of Aunt Zheng's obscene look, and finally she wrinkled her nose and said mockingly: "The ancients said it well, the beauty pass, the tomb of heroes. My uncle is usually so well-behaved." I am a person who is very indulgent to Aunt Zheng! If I were an aunt, if someone bumped into me somehow, I wouldn't bother to care about it, and I would just let someone throw it out when I saw it disgusted." grunted.

Liu wanted to reprimand Lin Wan, but when the words came to her lips, she sighed again.

"Hey, I can't blame your aunt. My mother was not married back then. I heard that your aunt was pregnant with a brother, but he died later. I'm afraid this matter has something to do with Aunt Zheng. If not, your eldest Auntie can endure Yang's temper for so many years, so why bother with a concubine?"

Liu frowned when she said this, her tone was a bit cold. "When you are a mother, your children are the treasures of your heart. If someone touches your children, you will bear a grudge for the rest of your life. It was also your uncle who did too much back then, and felt that the Zheng family had no intentions, so he kept the Zheng family. Beauty Pass, you are right." Liu sighed softly, "Later when your mother married in, your eldest aunt was not very warm to your uncle, but she was very kind to your father, and your father was also very friendly. I respect your eldest aunt very much... Men are most likely to lose their heads when it comes to women's lust!"

Lin Wan was a little annoyed at first, but when she heard Liu's emotion, her heart skipped a beat, and she became a little curious.

"Could it be that father was also..."

Before Lin Wan could finish her question, she was stopped by Mrs. Liu dumbfounded: "What nonsense? Although your father is gentle and gentle, he has a very good idea. If you just say a word, you will be coaxed by the woman. Your grandmother I don't care about him either."

Lin Wan just hugged Liu's arm and laughed, recalling what Nanny Wei had said about the Wen family, and thinking of Lu Junzhao for a while, curled her lips, and snorted softly.If this guy can be coaxed by other women in the future, she and him will be over.

The eldest aunt can still bear it. If it were her, they would have already lived their own lives!She also took care of the inner courtyard for him, and watched his other women dangle in front of her, making her feel sick just thinking about it.She's not that generous!Three wives and four concubines?It doesn't matter to her, if it's a big deal, they will live their own lives, and they have nothing to do with each other!

Let her live a leisurely life, but if she cares about being angry with an irrelevant person, she won't be so hard on herself! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: Meow, Milk wrote this chapter while writing and complaining.Then he comforted himself, it's ok, it's ok, it's not Zhai Douwen, otherwise I would have to disgust myself to death.Hey, ancient women are truly sad.