Yan Yan Yugui

Chapter 232 Complaints
Everyone dispersed, only the old lady and Lin Zhongkun were left in the Charity Hall.

The old lady was still immersed in joy: "Second brother, from now on, our Hou's Mansion will be a justifiable Hou's Mansion again."

Lin Zhongkun said: "Does mother think so? Mother, don't forget that Moyuan Pavilion has already taken care of itself, even the gate has been opened."

The old lady didn't take it seriously: "It's just that they take care of the affairs themselves, aren't they still a family?"

"Mother, you treat Yan Yan and Jing Yuan as your grandchildren. They seem to be filial to you on the surface, but they may not pay attention to the two uncles."

The old lady frowned: "How do you say that?"

"Mother, Yan Yan has made great contributions this time. If she wants to help her uncle, she only needs to make a promise to His Majesty, but she only remembers to ask for the title from Jing Yuan. Also, last time, someone with high interest came to ask for a debt. If she really regards herself as the Lin family, she should help even if she sells everything, not to mention just borrowing from her, but what about her? She took the opportunity to ask for eight shops. Afterwards, her son went to find out and took out the eight shops Sell ​​it, at least 16 taels, what is the difference between her and taking advantage of the fire?"

"My son finally understands that Moyuan Pavilion is the only thing in their hearts, and it has nothing to do with us."

The old lady was silent, and the second child seemed to have that meaning when she said this.

"Second brother, maybe Yao Shi and Zhen Zhen did something wrong to Yan Yan, and Yan Yan still has a lump in her heart."

"Mother, you don't have to say good things for them. My son understands very well. Don't even think about getting involved with them. Let's ask for more blessings!" Lin Zhongkun laughed bitterly at himself.

"No, second child, don't worry. Now that Yanyan is deeply loved by His Majesty and the Queen Mother, there are many opportunities to speak well for you in front of Your Majesty. I will tell her that it is only natural for a family to help each other. Forget it, the whole family is the way to prosper." The old lady still believed in her own authority.

Yan Yan dared not listen to her words.

"Try it and you'll know. The mother of the Ministry of Rites is critically ill. I'm afraid it won't last long. The next fashion book master wants Ding You. I heard that the right servant, Mr. Yu, is already following the footsteps of His Highness Prince Jing. He has always been different from me. Deal with it, if he ascends to the throne, the son's life will be difficult."

The old lady couldn't help becoming worried: "Then will Master Yu succeed in following Prince Jing's path? It seems that Princess Jing also has friendship with Yan Yan, and she sent a post to invite Yan Yan to the banquet last time."

"Mother, Lord Yu's daughter will soon become the side concubine of His Highness the Eighth Highness. The Eighth Highness and His Highness Prince Jing are the closest. If the Eighth Highness asks, can His Highness Prince Jing agree?"

"My mother knows, I will discuss this matter with Yan Yan, in short, I can't let Master Yu ride on your head."

Lin Zhongkun secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he will not beg Yanyan, it is useless to beg, only his mother can do it.

After Lu Zhaonan finished his official duties, he saw that Xiao Qian was still checking the population in the household, so he asked Zhou Datong to go to Moyuan Pavilion first to congratulate him.

Zhou Datong hadn't gone out for a long time, and today he finally had a legitimate reason to go out, so excited.

"Brother Nan, why are you only thinking of me now? I'm being held by my grandfather, and I can't even get out of the door. It almost didn't drive me crazy in the past two months."

"I'm so busy every day that my feet don't touch the ground, so I don't have the time to think about you. If it weren't for the cowpox now, the strings in my heart and your brother Xiao's will not be loosened at all."

"If you are busy, you will suffer from being busy. If you are idle, you will suffer from being idle. Brother Nan, we all suffer."

Lu Zhaonan rolled his eyes, he was bored with leisure time, he kept you on standby twelve hours a day, he didn't have time to eat when he was so busy, and he was also threatened by smallpox, let's see if you can still say such unflattering words.

Forget it, today is Jing Yuan's good day, so he won't beat anyone up.

The arrival of Lu Zhaonan and Zhou Datong made Lin Jingyuan very happy. He hadn't seen friends for a long time. If His Majesty hadn't summoned him today, his sister wouldn't let him go out. Xin Zhao watched him all day, following wherever he went.

"Congratulations, young master." Lu Zhaonan presented a generous gift and congratulated with a smile.

"Jing Yuan, when Brother Nan asked me to come out, he didn't say anything about you being a marquis, so I didn't bring any congratulatory gifts. I'll make it up another day. Let me say a happy one today." Zhou Datong said embarrassedly.

"What kind of gift? I'm very happy that you can come to see me." Lin Jingyuan said.

Lin Jingyuan didn't see Xiao Qian, and asked, "Where's Brother Xiao? Why didn't he come?"

"He's busy completing the task your sister gave him. He won't be able to leave for a while, but he will come back later." Lu Zhaonan said.

"My sister asked Brother Xiao to do something? What can my sister do?" And it feels a bit strange to use the word explain, shouldn't it be please?
Lin Yanyan came in: "Is there any clue about that matter?"

Lu Zhaonan said: "Well, Guan Sheng saw the portrait you painted. Coincidentally, he happened to know the person in the portrait. It was the Begonia girl from the Drunken Red Mansion. Xiao Qian took Guan Sheng and Feng Hua there in person, and the result was a Ask, that Miss Haitang redeemed herself more than a month ago and left with a scholar surnamed Lu. The bustard said that Xiucai Lu came to Beijing to take the exam. She came last year, and she fell in love with Haitang. Now Xiao Qian is leading someone to check the household registration at the house .”

Lin Yanyan didn't expect things to progress so quickly, and she locked the target today, no wonder Feng Hua hasn't come back to answer until now, probably looking for household registration together there.

Lin Jingyuan and Zhou Datong were confused.

Lin Jingyuan asked curiously: "Sister, what's going on?"

Lin Yanyan said indifferently: "It's nothing, just over a month ago, this Haitang girl came to Tongyuan Building for dinner and left a handkerchief stained with smallpox pox pulp, which happened to be picked up by Chunlan. Chunlan saw that the handkerchief was made of good quality , I stayed, and you know what happened next."

Lin Jingyuan was stunned: "Could it be that this Haitang girl came here to harm Tongyuanlou on purpose?"

"Hmph! A firework woman who has no grievances or enmity with Yan Yan, but she went to the Tongyuan building to release poison, must be ordered by someone. The person who gave the order must be someone from Yangrongtang, either Qingrou or Yu Wanwan." Zhou Datong was indignant. road.

Lin Yanyan laughed: "Datong, you have a good brain!"

Zhou Datong raised his neck arrogantly: "It's simple, you can figure it out with a little brainstorming. After the Tongyuan building is closed, who will benefit the most? Naturally, Yangrongtang. I heard that Yangrongtang has launched a smallpox prevention program." Medicinal food, the business is very good."

"The heart of a woman is the most poisonous. This is true. When Brother Xiao finds the evidence, I will smash the Yangrong Hall." Lin Jingyuan was furious. He thought it was because there were too many guests in the Tongyuan Building, and he was accidentally infected. Who knew? Someone deliberately calculated it. Fortunately, my sister knows medical skills and dealt with it well. Otherwise, I don’t know how many people will die.

Thinking of his sister being trapped inside for so long and almost dying, Lin Jingyuan wished he could smash the Yangrong Hall right now.

This is not an industry competition, it is simply murder for money.

(End of this chapter)