Finest Servant

Five years later.

Hangzhou.

"Your surname, Miss? Oh, is that Miss Pan? I've been looking forward to it for a long time! Please, Miss Pan, you must believe me, the Prime Minister Tiekou infers countless fortune-telling, and has never lied in his life. Outside the Lingyin Temple and on the shore of the West Lake, That is well-known!—Wow, judging from the lottery in your hand, this is a top-notch lottery!"

On the bustling Su Causeway, pedestrians are like weaving, the scenery is picturesque, the hawkers and shouts are one after another, and the scene is very lively. A black-faced boy in a green shirt and a small hat sat at the fortune-telling table, holding the jade hand of a young lady very solemnly, nodding and inferring.

"Sign on the top?" The lady was pleasantly surprised: "Sir, can I trouble you to explain in more detail?"

The gentleman nodded and looked at her very seriously: "I see that Miss's face is like a full moon, her eyes are like spring water, and there is a breath of fresh air between her eyebrows, as if the West Lake in March, the spring rain is about to come, it is very beautiful! Come on! Come, stretch out your little hand - oh, the veins in your palm are like red lines condensing and peach blossoms blooming, which is the sign of a happy event! Congratulations, Miss Hexi, in a few days, you will meet a Your favorite gentleman!"

"Pfft," On a painting boat not far from the West Lake, two stunning young women as charming as immortals stood on the bow of the boat, as if they had just emerged from the water, and laughed softly at the same time.

"Senior sister, why don't you take care of him? Tell him to talk about it there, but you don't know how many young ladies are going to be kidnapped?" Indescribably flirtatious. She giggled and looked at the senior sister beside her.

Sister's cheeks flushed. He said angrily: "I want to take care of you, he is your little brother, and he listens to you the most! A few days ago, didn't he take you back to Weishan Lake for boating?"

"Senior sister, are you jealous?" The charming woman laughed quiveringly. He leaned into her ear and said softly: "He treats you well too! When I returned to Beijing a few days ago, he also stayed with you on the Qianjue Peak. Even more loving and sweet in the hot spring, the sky is the quilt. , to be the bed, Sister Fairy looks so coquettish. I'm not afraid of freezing my body, giggle!"

The fairy blushed and lowered her head in shame: "No wonder he likes to call you a vixen, you are like this. Even his soul is hooked. Let me ask you. You go back to Miao Village with him every year. What's the matter?"

"I just like hooking his soul! Who made him my little brother!" The fox spirit smiled sweetly: "If I want to take him back to Miao Village, it would have been an appointment long ago. Sister, I have been waiting for him in the Miao family for so many years. But this little brother has been deaf and dumb for three years. I used it when I came home last year. That little sister got her wish! , the result is good, the little brother has tasted the sweetness, and this year he took the initiative to go back to the Miao Village to visit relatives. This mad little villain!"

"You.

"The fairy shook his head helplessly:" Doting on him like this. He was used to making him a bully! "

"How about getting used to him?" The fox spirit said slowly: "Senior sister, think about it, he doesn't even want to be an emperor, and he doesn't want to be a flower. He just likes this world. What kind of mind is that! It's just a few more women. What if he likes it? That's God's compensation for him!"

Speaking of which. She suddenly blinked mysteriously. Hehe smiled and said, "Let's talk about it. Xu Changjin gave him Yang ginseng to use as his little brother's body. It won't be used up in ten lifetimes. Haven't you tasted so good? —Senior sister. Let’s try it with him tonight!”

This Junior Sister An, how can she say anything blatantly, Fairy Ning blushed and her cheeks were extremely hot. Thinking about her words again, it makes a lot of sense. If the little thief really became the honor of the ninety-five, even though she was dressed in a rich and rich yellow robe, as her wife, I am afraid that she could only stay in the palace for the rest of her life. How much human pleasure will be lost? Besides, his nature is free and easy, and he was born with this kind of temperament. If he changed it, he would not be that stupid little thief.

Thinking of this, I felt relieved, and when I saw the black-faced thief with a lotus flower on Su Causeway, I suddenly felt the infinite warmth in my heart. She smiled slightly, turned around, and saw a moving picture hanging in the cabin.

To the left of the painting is a man with black eyebrows and black face, with a hippie smile and a happy face, holding a beautiful woman in a wedding dress in his arms. The wedding dress was as white as snow, which reflected the woman's crystal-clear skin and beautiful face. Her brows and eyes were flushed, and she bowed her head in shame. The tenderness in the water seemed to melt the mountains and rivers.

"Little brother's painting skills are truly superb." Junior Sister An followed her gaze and saw this charming scroll, she couldn't help but sighed softly: "This wedding dress is extremely beautiful! By the way, Senior Sister, I have always been I want to ask you. When my little brother painted you this wedding dress, were you sure you were wearing clothes?"

What is this nonsense? Fairy Ning hurriedly pouted, rolled her eyes in shame, and said angrily, "Do you think it's all you? I've heard that when someone put on a wedding dress and asked him to draw a picture, it wasn't half finished yet. Suddenly it fell off by itself, and the name of this picture scroll is quite pleasant, it's called Spring Break!"

"Senior sister, is this what you're talking about?" Junior Sister An smiled and slowly opened the picture scroll she was carrying with her.

In the vast grassland, the sky is high and the ground is wide, and in the middle lies a stunning and gorgeous woman, with a white wedding dress floating in the wind, and the crystal slender nakedness is exposed, and a little bit of spring is looming. The chest of the wedding dress was half-open, revealing the white and tall breasts, and the deep ravines caught the eyeballs of the little brother lying beside him.

Fairy blushed and said with a smile: "So you brought it all with you! This painting is absolutely perfect. It reflects your temperament and his temperament in the painting."

Junior Sister An's eyes were as soft as water, and she said softly, "Isn't that bad? I just like him like this! The name is also good, and it's a good thing, hee hee, I don't know how many things he has in his mind, and he can do anything. come up with?"

What a spring breakout! Looking at the blushing Junior Sister An, Fairy Ning smiled sweetly and silently looked at the dark thief on the shore, her heart was suddenly as warm as the sun rising!

"Sir, is what you said true?" Listening to the physiognomist's blowing, the sky was scattered. Miss Pan bowed her head shyly. Holding the sign in his hand nervously, he whispered, "Excuse me, what are these days, specifically?"

"Oh. This may be tomorrow, but it's more likely to be today, maybe right now!" The gentleman blinked and said solemnly.

"Hmph, you might as well just say it's you!" The maid standing next to her grabbed the lady's jade hand back: "Miss, this dude is a liar. Don't believe him, let's go!"

"This, this—" Miss Pan glanced at the husband hesitantly. do not know what to do.

"Third brother. Third brother," a servant in Tsing Yi hurriedly rushed to the husband's side. Out of breath, he said: "It's not good, it's not good, the second young master is fighting with someone!"

"What?" The third brother stood up. His face was furious and aggressive: "Hit my son? I'm getting impatient! Four virtues. Call the brothers, copy guy!"

The two of them didn't even care about the fortune-telling booth, they beat their butts on fire and left. The fortune-telling photo book fell to the ground without even noticing it.

Miss Pan hurriedly bent down and picked up the photo book. I saw a few righteous characters written on the outer skin of "Lai Buyi's God 36 Algorithms", and bet a line of small characters "Real materials, children are not deceived! Internal secrets. Please do not leak!" There is also a painting next to it A black model and black face Mr. Close your eyes and head. There is a degree of pinch, and it looks like a fairy.

Indeed a monk! Miss admiration. In joy, he hurriedly opened the magical thirty-six algorithm. entered. I only felt that my eyes were bright, and there were many brightly colored villains painted on the home page. Hug together, rolling and playing, there is a man and a woman, a man and two women, bright and bright, even without clothes.

"Yeah!" The young lady's face was red and her ears were red, she was so frightened that she hurriedly threw her small hands, and the bright "Lai Buyi Shenxiang Thirty-six Algorithms" slammed to the ground.

Miss Pan was panting for a long time, and hurriedly touched her hot cheeks, her heart was still beating wildly. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she calmed down a little, and she was about to leave when she suddenly remembered something, her eyes fell on the "Thirty-Six Algorithms", and her cheeks were bright red.

She hesitated for a while, then secretly looked around, she bent down like a ghost, grabbed the small book in her hand, and the tip of her nose was dripping with sweat.

"Miss, what are you doing?" the maid asked curiously.

The young lady screamed, her cheeks burned, and hurriedly put the algorithm into her arms: "Nothing, nothing! I want to go home to learn arithmetic! Jinlian, let's go!"

Miss Sheng was afraid that she would be recognized after a moment, and the two masters and servants hurriedly disappeared into the crowd.

The two beautiful seniors and sisters on the boat looked at each other and suddenly blushed and laughed lightly.

"Many people in the world are deceivers! Only my little thief can be dignified, dignified, and fearless. He is a gentleman among the vulgar!" He said lightly.

"Hee hee," Junior Sister An said charmingly, "Senior sister's words are exactly what I thought! By the way, that damned little brother is going to enter your room tonight, why don't we three come together to have a truly despicable one? Dirty, envy those hypocrites!"

"Bah," Senior Sister said in a hurry, hitting her a few times angrily, her cheeks flushed with shame.

Sister An looked at Fairy Ning and giggled, her delicate body swaying slightly, like the most charming flower branch.

The husband and the four virtues hurriedly rushed to a mansion by the West Lake in a hurry. Before it stopped, he heard a tender and tender call in front of him: "Father—"

A little girl about three or four years old with pigtails in pigtails ran over happily, her red face was bright red, like a doll carved in pink and jade.

The husband hurriedly picked her up and kissed her face: "Baby Yilian, where is your second brother, who is he fighting with? Win or lose?"

Yi Lian blinked her eyes and said crisply: "Second brother won't let me tell you! He said that you will only hold him back!"

"What? This little bastard—" Being despised by his own son, the husband was suddenly furious, and was about to find him to settle the account, but he heard a chuckle behind him: "You, I don't know how old you are, yet how can you still be with your son-in-law? Fighting?"

The beautiful young woman who spoke, with picturesque eyebrows and fluttering skirts, was like the person in the picture, and she stood beside him at some point.

"Aunt Qingxuan—" Yilian called out happily, eagerly getting into the young woman's arms.

The husband was overjoyed and took her hand: "Good wife, why are you here too? Isn't it just the son who fights, he can't win, and his father! Make sure we don't let our son suffer!"

Miss Xiao kissed Yiliandi's little cheek, and looked at her husband helplessly: "You. Leave Zheng'er alone in the palace, lonely. It's better for me, I don't do business, and come to West Lake. Fight with Xuan'er!"

When Miss Xiao talked about her son, her eyes turned a little red. The husband put his arms around her soft waist and said gently: "With you, Xian'er, Zhiqing and the others taking turns to take care of Zheng'er, plus the assistance of Master Xu, Master Luo, and General Li, what can't you do? I stay in the palace. , it really can't help!"

his temper. Miss Xiao understood the most, but she sighed helplessly, and said in a coquettish manner, "Xian'er and Sister Zhiqing were still scolding you yesterday. It's the easiest thing to say you're a father. But it makes them exhausted! Hmph, I don't care! When you go to the Goryeo resort this year. Be sure to take me with you!"

"Of course!" The gentleman blinked mysteriously and kissed her on the face lightly: "It's just the two of us who are going on vacation in Goryeo this year. Okay, baby?"

Miss Xiao blushed. My heart was filled with joy, but I suddenly remembered something, and hummed, "Tell me the truth. On the Goryeo side, except for Jang Geum. Did you raise a little one?"

"Nothing, absolutely nothing!" Mr. hurriedly swore.

"Really?" Xiao Qingxuan looked at him with a smile: "How did I hear that there is a beautiful strange person over there. I wait for you to meet her every year! And you happen to go to Korea every year!"

The husband sighed in distress: "People. There is indeed such a person! But. If I said I was going to be her escort, would you believe it?"

"Three escorts?" Miss Xiao raised her brows. Angrily said: "She is so courageous. She actually asked my husband to accompany her! I will make a decree that the King of Goryeo will execute her immediately—"

"Slow down, slow down." The husband was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped her: "Qing Xuan, it's not like that, she's not a bad person!"

"Not a bad guy?" Miss Xiao looked at him suspiciously for a while. Then he took his hand and said gently, "Lin Lang. What does she have to do with you?"

"That. She's an old friend of mine! By the way. The reason why I met you. She made a great contribution! But she has no friends in this world except me. So, she is very Lonely. I made a very reasonable request. I hope I can eat with her every year, play with her, accompany her—cough. Cough. Chat with her!"

Miss Xiao thought for a while, then blinked and smiled: "It turned out to be such a escort! How long does she want you to stay with her?"

"She said until one day. I counted all the gray hairs on her head. She could kick me off with one kick!"

Miss Xiao was stunned for a while. Pochi said: "Your friend is also interesting. Just say that she likes you? Why doesn't she marry you since she wants you to accompany her!"

"That's impossible!" The husband exclaimed: "She said that I raped women. It's a bigamy crime! Without cutting off my head. It's already cheap me!"

"Bigamy?" Princess Izumo thought about it for a long time, but couldn't remember which law in Dahua contained such a clause. He had to shake his head and smile: "I said that Lin Lang raped women? Then why did she send her to the door? Women in this world are so duplicitous! How long can she endure?"

"Yes. Yes!" Lin Lang nodded hastily, both distressed and joyful.

The two were talking. A slender figure suddenly appeared on the embankment in the distance, and eagerly called out, "Bad man, bad man—"

This name is special enough, Lin Wanrong was startled, and hurriedly greeted him: "Slow down, slow down, my second lady, you are trying to scare me to death!"

He took Yu Shuang into his arms and stroked her belly, making Second Young Lady flush with shame.

Over the years, Yushuang has long ceased to be that young girl, her hair is in a high bun, she is charming and pretty, she is a flower-like young woman, and she is almost on par with the eldest young lady.

Xiao Qingxuan pulled the second young lady with a smile: "Sister, you have a body, but don't be reckless!"

Yushuang responded shyly and took her husband's hand: "Bad man, there are guests at home, and my mother, elder sister and elder sister Ning'er are chatting with her!"

"Guest?" After thinking about it for a while, the villain's face suddenly changed greatly: "You mean Miss Tao? My dear Yushuang, hurry back and say that I'm not here, I'm on a long business trip, and I'm going to Korea, Turkey, and the West. Go anywhere! Just don't say I'm home!"

The second lady smiled and said, "You've used this excuse for four years! Sister Tao said that if I can't see you today, I'll build a thatched cottage outside our Lin's house, and I won't be able to stay there forever!"

"This. This-" The villain was stunned.

"Father, why are you lying?" Xiao Yilian snuggled in Qing Xuan's arms. Blinking her beautiful big eyes, she asked inexplicably.

Her father blushed. He hurriedly stroked his daughter's hair and whispered, "My little darling. It's not that Daddy is lying. It's just some people. Daddy can't see the ground! Alas, you are still young now. You will understand when you grow up!"

Listen to him so prevaricate. The second lady could not laugh or cry. Holding Princess Izumo, she said, "Sister, what do you say?"

Xiao Qingxuan sighed. Before she could speak, Yi Lian suddenly pointed to the front with joy: "Father. Auntie, look at me. My mother is here!"

On the embankment came a hurried figure, beautiful and graceful, gentle and pleasant. Looking at the gentleman, he smiled and said, "Brother. You believe in me!"

"I believe?" The big brother asked in surprise. blinked. But don't take the letter. Secretly grabbed the woman's hand. He whispered, "Baby Qiaoqiao. Tell the truth to your elder brother. Did Miss Tao ask you to send the land?"

Qiaoqiao took Yilian into her arms. He smiled and said: "This is the place that was delivered to our restaurant today, and it is indicated that you will receive it in person. There is no sign on it, and I don't know who it is!"

Send it to the restaurant? who is this? Mr. took the letter. There is a faint fragrance into the nostrils. He hurriedly opened the envelope and glanced at it. His face suddenly changed.

"Huh. It seems to be a Western character!" The second lady was most curious, and she leaned over to take a look, and suddenly said with joy, "I see. It's Xiangjun! She wrote to the bad guy again, hee hee!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" The villain hurriedly winked at the second lady. He secretly looked at Miss Xiao's face again.

Qing Xuan looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "Lin Lang. How many times has Xiang-Jun wrote you a letter?"

"This. This." The husband smiled shyly: "I will go back and count! Qingxuan, I have nothing to do with Xiangjun, you must believe me!"

"Really?" Miss Xiao said indifferently: "Every time the French come, the little sister will bring three envelopes, one for me and one for the master. Who is the other for?"

"Cough. Cough, is it for me? Oops, you don't say it. I almost forgot!" He hurriedly hit haha. He secretly grabbed Qingxuan's hand again: "Wife. Don't you believe me? Me and my junior sister. Nothing really happened, I promise with my conscience!"

Xiao Qingxuan snorted. I don't know whether to believe it or not: "What did Xiangjun say in the letter? Don't bully me for not understanding Western language!"

The husband was full of embarrassment: "Little Junior Sister said. The five-year deadline has come, and she will be back next month. She must teach me a Western language at that time!"

"What Western language?" Miss Xiao asked in confusion.

"This. This—" The gentleman said a few words, not knowing how to speak.

The second lady blinked, then suddenly clapped her hands and smiled: "I know. I love tiger oil! My sister taught me this!"

The allusions to love tiger oil are a secret passed down by word of mouth in the Lin family. Looking at the husband who bowed his head and confessed his guilt, Xiao Qingxuan couldn't help sighing, and silently held his hand tightly: "You, you, there is one waiting at home, and Xiyang wants to come back, how can this be good?"

The husband is also having headaches. These two things are by no means his original intention, but the changes in world events are often unexpected. Could it be that as Sister An said, he gave up the pinnacle of power in the world, and God compensated him in another form?

He has a lot of troubles and worries, but he didn't expect that when he was at ease, he would have so many happy troubles.

When he was in trouble, when he saw Yilian's moving face, he was shocked, and then he remembered why: "Four virtues, four virtues, where is Xuan'er?"

When he shouted, several ladies remembered that Erlang Lin was fighting with others! Everyone panicked, and the four virtues emerged from the grass by the embankment: "Third brother, the second young master is there!"

Several people hurried to the shore, but saw the green willows in front of them, the misty waves, and the beautiful scenery of the West Lake.

On the river bank not far away, two little boys of four or five years old were twisting and tumbling and fighting, their whole bodies were covered with mud, which was really beautiful.

The older one, who was born as black as his husband, had his cheeks covered with muddy mud, and his eyes rolled around, one could tell that he was someone who was not easy to mess with. At this time, he has firmly gained the upper hand, pressing down the younger boys under him: "Boy, will you surrender?"

The child below was pinned down and could not see clearly. But seeing that his son had the upper hand, the husband raised his eyebrows with joy: "Xuan'er is good, you can't lose a fight, this is your father's style!"

"Never surrender!" The child who was suppressed by Lin Xuan was also very stubborn, and a clear childish voice came. It sounded somewhat familiar.

"You still don't surrender if you lose?" Xiao Linxuan was a little annoyed: "It seems that I'm going to use a trick, don't say I didn't remind you, my style is called the dragon grabber, and it's my father's famous trick! In more than ten years, there has never been a defeat!"

Yushuang and Qiaoqiao covered their lips and chuckled, Miss Xiao blushed and gave her husband a white look. The gentleman was sweating profusely, and hurriedly said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, in fact, this style is called the eagle gripper. This kid Xuan'er changed the name for it himself!"

The little boy under Lin Xuan suddenly burst out laughing: "What kind of dragon gripper is clearly the eagle gripper, my father told me this long ago!"

Lin Xuan was furious: "The dragon's hand is a big name, and the eagle's hand is a small name. When you meet a woman you like, you need to use the dragon's hand, and when you meet a woman who likes you, you use the eagle's hand. Your father doesn't have any of these. Have you taught me? Hmph. Your father's knowledge is not as good as mine!"

Several ladies stared at the same time, and the husband's face turned pale with fright, and he waved his hand in a hurry: "I'm wronged. I've never taught this, Xuan'er is self-taught!"

The little boy who was pinned down suddenly became angry: "Nonsense, my father is ten thousand times stronger than your father!"

"Really?" Lin Xuan laughed: "That's good. Boy. Report your place name. Let me see who your father is?"

"You report first!" The little boy's voice grew louder.

"Okay!" Xuan'er said, "I'm not trying to scare you, my father is Lin San. My elder brother is the emperor, and I'm Lin Xuan. If you want to anger me, the three of us will beat you together!"

"Hmph, what's so great about that?" The little boy under him was not afraid and replied loudly: "My grassland name is Jiajialin, Dahua's name is Linga, my mother is the Golden Sabre Khan, my father , my father is also Lin San!"

Lin Xuan blinked, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Your father is also Lin San? It's ridiculous, I have never seen a fight with me and grab my father's land!"

Linga? Qiaoqiao, Yushuang, and Xiao Qingxuan were shocked at the same time.

The blood surged in Mr.'s head, he rushed up, and hugged Lin Xuan, who was on top of him. He saw the little boy below clenching his teeth and clenching his fists, with a stubborn face and an unyielding look.

"Jia'er, you, why are you here?" The gentleman was surprised, he picked up the young Linga, let's keep kissing.

"Father!" Linga hugged his neck excitedly: "I found you!"

Xiao Linxuan's eyes widened, and suddenly hugged his leg: "Third brother, you are mistaken, I am your son! Who is he?"

"His name is Linga, he's your younger brother." The gentleman said with a very serious face: "Xuan'er, how could you bully your younger brother? How many times have I taught you that you must be humble and patient, convince others with virtue, and cannot be casual. Move your fist!"

You taught me that this is not the case! Lin Xuan was overjoyed when he heard it, he took Linga's hand and giggled: "I said, no wonder the fight is so fierce, it turned out to be my brother! Now your father and my father's knowledge are finally the same! Linga, You are amazing, you will catch up with me in two years!"

Lin Xuan followed his father, and his temperament was extremely pleasing, and he got along well with everyone. Xiao Linga was delighted to hear it, and hurriedly grabbed his brother's hand: "Second brother, you are also very good, and you never talk about routines when you shoot!"

Talking about routines is not my style! The gentleman laughed and hugged his son tightly. Qing Xuan hurried over there and said happily, "Lin Lang, is this Jia'er?"

Over the years, she has devoted herself to taking care of Zhao Zheng, who succeeded the throne. She has never been to the grasslands, and this is the first time she has seen this Xiaolinga. Seeing that this little guy was born with bright eyes and a tiger's head and a tiger's head, he was nine points similar to Lin Lang, and he was instantly overjoyed.

"Are you Aunt Qing Xuan?"

"Okay, okay!" Miss Xiao stroked his little head, really loving it. He said to Lin Xuan next to him: "Xuan'er, remember, you can't bully Jia'er in the future!"

Lin Xuan nodded, holding Yilian in one hand and Linga in the other: "Mother, don't worry, except for my father, who is a little bit more difficult, no one else can bully us!"

Even her son knows that you are not easy to mess with, Miss Xiao smiled and glanced at her husband.

This son of mine has really inherited the mantle of his father. The master laughed, kissed Xuan'er's little face a few times, and then pulled Linga's little hand and said, "Jia'er, why are you here? Last month I'm going to the grassland, didn't you just get on the sweaty horse and have a good time?"

"My mother sent me here!" Linga said with her head held high.

"What?" The gentleman was shocked. "Your mother sent you here? How old are you, how can you go so far? Your mother really deserves a spanking—"

"Who should spank?!" A sweet female voice suddenly sounded behind him.

The husband trembled and turned around slowly. The woman in front of him was both happy and angry, her eyes were as gentle as water, and she stared at him with a tearful smile: "Wo Lao Gong—"

Seeing the two white plum blossoms on her temples, Lin Wanrong's eyes were wet in surprise, and he held her hand tightly, and thousands of tender feelings flooded into his heart.

(End of the book)