After feigning death, the sturdy peasant girl abducted a hunter to give birth to cubs

Chapter 88 Marry a Beloved Man

Mr. Xie sent Liu Yiniang back to her yard, and he kindly stayed at Liu Yiniang's place.

How could two people who had lost their daughter have any other thoughts? They were just sleeping under quilts.

But others didn't think so. It was learned through the grapevine that the sixth aunt's daughter was still dominating the Marquis after her death.

She is not sad even if her daughter is gone. Such a person is heartless and only has eyes for herself.

Anyway, no matter how unpleasant it was to say it, it almost made Sixth Yiniang so angry that she vomited blood and died. This is beside the point.

Early the next morning.

At the gate of the Imperial Palace in Yanjing City, Lord Xie was waiting outside the palace gate early in the morning. Many colleagues were still wondering.

Why didn't Mr. Xie go in for morning worship and stood at the gate of the palace waiting to bask in the sun? Everyone suppressed their doubts and could only go up and say hello before entering the palace.

It's not that his interpersonal relationships are very good, but because Xiehou is guarding the palace gate.

Lin Jingsheng rode a horse to the entrance of the palace. He came to the palace every day.

As soon as he got off his horse, he was stopped by the bodyguard of Lord Xie: "Master Lin, our Lord has a few words to say to you."

"Why can't we wait until the morning is over?" Lin Jingsheng replied impatiently: "I'm going to be late for the morning."

"Since Mr. Lin said we'll talk about it later in the morning, let's go to Tianxiang Tower to have breakfast and talk, mainly about your sister..."

"Which sister of mine are you talking about?" Lin Jingsheng had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Master Lin didn't say you were going to be late. Let's talk about it after the morning court."

It's not that Mr. Xie wanted to show off, but he felt that he couldn't explain a sentence or two clearly.

"Xie Hou, let's talk as we walk. There's still some distance to go to the palace."

"I heard that your sister has become the general's wife? Do you have a letter?" Mr. Xie probed.

"No, I just wanted my sister to learn chess, calligraphy and painting, behave elegantly, be a good lady, and finally marry a good man."

Mr. Xie: "..."

That brother-in-law of yours is not a good person!

"I feel that women should not entrust their future lives to men. After all, it would be good if they could meet a good man, but once they meet a scum, wouldn't their whole lives be ruined?"

Lin Jingsheng was not familiar with Xie Hou, but he knew that his daughter had married that arrogant brother-in-law.

So he took the opportunity to express a few more complaints, which was also a disappointment to his sister. She was so timid and should live under his wings.

Let me help her choose a good man to marry, and I can protect her from worries throughout her life.

But such a timid person turned out to be a very stubborn person, insisting on marrying the exiled Lu Shaoqian for the vicious second sister.

She survived those hard days with her own strength, and she thought she would be rewarded after all her hardships.

Unexpectedly, the emperor sent four beauties with their own merits, and the man really accepted them.

Lin Jingsheng was so angry that he no longer wanted to see his sister. In the past few years, Lin Jingsheng had worked hard not to give his sister someone to rely on.

He dreamed many times at midnight that he could only fall asleep by remembering how embarrassed his sister was when she was brought back to the Earl's Mansion.

He fed her well, and a year later her appearance was astonishing.

Especially the younger sister's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be carved from the same mold as their mother.

Seeing him made him feel so intimate that it was hard to describe. This was the magic of blood connection. He had never been very friendly to other brothers and sisters in the house.

He had never felt that kind of intimacy when he saw his own sister. Although her sister was timid, she did not have the bright manners of other noble girls.

She is not as arrogant and coquettish as other noble girls, but he just likes his biological sister who is a compatriot from the same mother.

Lin Jingsheng didn't know what Mr. Xie wanted to say when he came to him. At this time, they had already arrived at the entrance of Jinluan Palace.

"Xie Hou, after the court, I will treat you to dinner." Lin Jingsheng was also eager to know his sister's current situation.

The two of them approached the Jinluan Hall together, and other ministers were speculating that it was Miss Ninth of the Xiehou Mansion who had taken a liking to the young talent Jun Lin.

The emperor sitting on the dragon throne looks like he is only thirty-four or five years old, but in fact he is already forty-three years old.

He has been sitting on the Dragon Throne for fifteen years, and there is a certain sharpness in the Emperor's handsome features.

In those dark and deep eyes, there was a light of wisdom flashing, and he looked very calm.

But his frowning eyebrows revealed his true inner emotions at the moment.

He was troubled, and it was extremely irritable.

He is the emperor, and Dayan's world is his world. It is up to him to decide what he wants to do. He is the most noble and powerful man in the world.

But, why, why did a piece of news that caused him such a headache come out at this moment?

News came from his Dragon Guard that the sixth prince he had with his beloved woman had disappeared in Shuangjiang Town on the southern border.

After the last battle, Long Wei sent back news that he was safe and sound. Why did he disappear two months later?

Nowadays, the Yan Dynasty is governed by a wise and powerful emperor, and the ministers of Guotai Minan all report similar things every day.

Normally, the emperor would be happy to hear his ministers quarreling over trivial matters.

"I'm a little tired today. If you have anything else to do, please let me discuss it in court tomorrow morning."

The eunuch who announced the decree stood in front of him, holding Buddha dust in his hand, and read out in a high-pitched voice.

"If there is something to do, please leave the court if there is nothing to do~~"

"Your Majesty, I have something to report." The person kneeling on the ground was Lin Jingsheng's father.

The emperor's face changed slightly, then he regained his composure and said in a deep voice: "Let Lin Aiqing tell you anything."

He looked at the people standing on the left and right sides of the Jinluan Palace. These ministers were the team he had spent fifteen years building, and they were also his most trusted ministers.

Knowing that he was in a bad mood, but still forcing him to start playing was simply out of control.

"Your Majesty, you have to make the decision for me." Earl Lin knelt on the ground and begged cautiously.

Hearing this voice, the emperor's brows tightened even more, and his originally gloomy expression suddenly became even gloomier.

The Lin family was also a famous family when the Yan Dynasty was first established, and several generations had contributed to it.

The late emperor respected the Lin family very much, and the Lin family was considered a big family.

When every emperor of the Yan Dynasty came to power, a daughter from the Lin family was married into the palace as a concubine.

In the past hundred years, the Lin family has become worse with each generation, and the Lin family has been implicated because of the late emperor's concubine.

A hundred years ago, in Duke Lin's Mansion, the title was lowered one after another, all the way down to earl. But now the emperor is not willing to let the daughter of Earl Lin's Mansion enter the palace.

But the emperor attaches great importance to Lin Jingsheng, the number one scholar. It has been many years since the Yan Dynasty had a talented man who won three prizes in a row.

What's more, Lin Jingsheng had already entered the cabinet based on his ability at the age of twenty, so the emperor was willing to give Count Lin a weak face.

(End of chapter)