The rebirth of the concubine and concubine

Chapter 97
"Tell him that Second Miss has gone to the Han Mansion, and ask him to invite you early tomorrow."

"Master, Lord Jing said that he knew that the lady had gone out, and that he came to see you specially today."

The butler's words made Lin Suiyuan's brows tighten even more. He didn't think he had any contact with Mr. Xuan Zi before. If he had, it must be the things he did in Juxian Accord.

"Please come in quickly." As soon as Lin Suiyuan said that, he glanced at the famous paintings in his study, and immediately changed his words and said: "No! Let him wait in the side hall, and I will go right away."

In the side hall of the Lin Mansion, Mr. Xuan Zi was sitting and drinking tea, and there were little girls looking in from outside the door, presumably they were all fascinated by that stunning and monstrous face.

"Prince Jing, this servant will bring you some water."

The maids in each house competed for each other, and someone always volunteered to come in to add water to Mr. Xuanzi, but after all, they couldn't grab the big girl beside Qian's, Xing'er.

"The water is full."

Glancing at the teacup in his hand, Xuan Zijun didn't even raise his eyes, his voice was as clear and faint as the wind in the distance.

However, when he spoke, it still made the girl who didn't know how to control herself blush, and even fancifully regarded Xuan Zijun as a romantic prince like Beiming Cheng.

Seeing that she suddenly slipped her foot and tilted the kettle in her hand slightly, the light brown tea poured onto Xuan Zijun's cinnabar-colored clothes, leaving a dark smudge, Xing'er was overjoyed and pulled out a smile on her face. The handkerchief went to wipe the water stains on Xuan Zijun's robe.

"Ah, slaves deserve to die, slaves deserve to die, why did they stain the prince's robes."

"You..." Xuan Zijun raised his eyes to look at Xing'er, a cold light flashed in his eyes, which made Xing'er's heart tremble, but in the next instant, the knife shadow slashed and blood splashed everywhere, before Xing'er could react in time The hands that touched Xuan Zijun were gone, "Damn it indeed."

Without even looking at Xing'er who was writhing in pain on the ground, Xuan Zijun took off his robe and threw it on the ground, saying coldly.

"The clothes are useless."

"Prince Jing, what is this?"

Lin Suiyuan, who had just walked in the door, saw the blood all over the floor and Xing'er lying on the ground like dead ashes, he couldn't help being shocked, and looked at Mr. Xuan Zi suspiciously, feeling terrified in his heart.

Now, the last thing he can offend is this ancestor.

"She herself said that she stained this king's clothes, damn it. This king thought it was her first offence, so he spared her life."

Xuan Zijun raised his eyes and looked at Lin Suiyuan innocently, as if he had really spared Xing'er.

"Thank you for not killing this ignorant thing."

Lin Suiyuan didn't pursue anything further, he waved his hand and asked Xing'er to be carried out.

The girls who were just looking outside all tightened their necks, how could they dare to take another look, for fear that the next moment when they lifted the knife, it would not be Xing'er's hands that would fall, but their necks.

"Since the place is already dirty, why not go to Prime Minister Lin's study to discuss business."

Xuan Zijun was still smiling, his phoenix eyes slightly narrowed with a hint of fox-like cunning.Lin Suiyuan looked at the blood stains all over the floor, but had no choice but to lead Xuan Zijun to his study.

"The things that Lin Xiang treasured are really priceless."

Xuan Zijun had already changed into his outer robe, walked in Lin Suiyuan's study room, seemingly casually took the picture scroll on the bookshelf, but after unfolding it was the most valuable one among these famous paintings.

Lin Suiyuan's heart beat like a drum, he wanted to know what Xuan Zijun knew, but he didn't dare to ask.In desperation, he had no choice but to smile reluctantly, and pushed the picture scroll.

"If King Jing likes it, I will offer the truth with both hands."

"This king is a vulgar person, and he doesn't understand these tricky things. Prime Minister Lin should keep it to himself."

Xuan Zijun didn't answer, instead he returned to his seat and drank tea one after another.

The air in the study stagnated again, making Lin Suiyuan almost out of breath, and finally he had no choice but to ask under invisible pressure.

"Prince Jing, Xi'er is still young now, not to mention that Zhuo Jing only has such a daughter and wants to keep her by her side for a few years. But there are other sisters in the family. If Prince Jing does not give up, Wisteria and Ziluo can give her away at any time. to the house."

The implication is that he will sell his two daughters to Xuan Zijun as concubines.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiang, for your kindness. One confidant is enough. I can't bear having more."

Xuan Zijun put down his teacup and looked at Lin Suiyuan with eyes that seemed to be able to read people's hearts, which made Lin Suiyuan feel a chill down his spine.

"What the lord said is very true, but Xi'er is really still young now, look at this..."

Speaking of which, Lin Zixi still thought that it was only an expedient measure, otherwise Lin Suiyuan would not have pushed the two younger daughters out.

From Lin Suiyuan's point of view, since Lin Zixi can win the favor of all the princes, he will be of great use in the future. This is one of the reasons why he has not been able to make up his mind to demote the Han family as a concubine for a long time. May be loved by the princes.

However, compared to Lin Zixi who has already received such attention, Lin Suiyuan is hesitant between his two daughters.

"It's still too early to discuss marriage. Xi'er will definitely stay in the prime minister's mansion for a few more years. Prime Minister Lin has taken a lot of trouble. This king doesn't want Xi'er to suffer any grievances and feel unhappy in the slightest."

When he said the last sentence, Xuan Zijun's eyes suddenly changed, and Lin Suiyuan couldn't help being startled by the sudden sharpness in it, and hurriedly said with a smile.

"Prince Jing is worrying too much. Xi'er is the daughter-in-law of the prime minister's mansion, who else in this mansion would dare to do anything to her."

Just based on Mr. Xuan Zi's words, Lin Suiyuan has already decided that the Yun family must never enter the mansion as a royal wife.

In Lin Suiyuan's heart, even the woman he loves the most in this life is not worth mentioning in front of his glorious career.

"If that's the case, then I will go back first. It seems that these things were accidentally left behind by Lin Xiang. I happened to see them and brought them back to Lin Xiang."

Xuan Zijun took out a brocade box and put it in front of Lin Suiyuan, then left the study without looking back.

Lin Suiyuan was not in the mood to send Mr. Xuan Zi to him at this time, so he opened the brocade box and carefully inspected it. It turned out that it was his lost account book, but there was only half of it here. It seems that Mr. Xuan Zi is still not at ease with himself.

Glancing bitterly at the cinnabar color that went away, the corner of Lin Suiyuan's mouth curled up into a sneer, and if he wanted Lin Suiyuan's daughter, he had to see who he was!
Lin Zixi is a stepping stone on his bright official career, and she will never just marry an idle prince who has nothing to do with the throne.

After igniting the ledger in his hand, Lin Suiyuan would never allow himself to have any handles in other people's hands.

(End of this chapter)