I Become A Saint By Studying

Lin Yunhong walked forward resolutely.

The chill emanating from his body made the already cold Renjing Palace even more penetrating.

Wherever he went, the eunuchs and court ladies kneeling on the ground shivered.

The eyelashes were frosted.

"His Majesty!"

Concubine Hui Zhou came out of the palace wearing a thin inner garment, bowed her body and saluted, "The concubine sees Your Majesty!"

The court lady Ting'er also came out of the palace, and several court ladies knelt down on the ground.

Lin Yunhong's expression was indifferent, and he glanced at Concubine Hui Zhou, his eyes were full of disgust.

He strode into the hall and sat down.

"Your Majesty, you finally remembered that Renjing Palace still has a concubine..."

Concubine Hui Zhou came to Lin Yunhong's side, seeming sad or resentful, "Concubine, give Your Majesty a shoulder squeeze!"

"No need!"

Lin Yunhong cast a look at her, and said indifferently, "Please explain carefully!"

Concubine Hui Zhou was startled, she was covered in cold sweat, and said with a dry smile, "Your Majesty, what do you want me to tell you?"

Lin Yunhong said, "You understand in your heart."

Concubine Hui Zhou's heart beat faster, but she still gritted her teeth and said, "I don't understand!"

Snapped!

Lin Yunhong raised his hand and slapped him.

"His Majesty?"

Concubine Hui Zhou sat down on the ground, covering her cheeks, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

She didn't dare to have any resentment, but just looked at Lin Yunhong helplessly.

He was also very shocked, because His Majesty had never hit her before, but this time he made an exception.

Did things come to light?

impossible!

"Ma'am!"

"Ma'am!"

Ting'er and the other maids rushed over, supported Concubine Hui Zhou, and pleaded with Lin Yunhong.

Lin Yunhong stared at Concubine Hui Zhou with gloomy eyes, "You instigated Yan Cong to impeach His Highness the Crown Prince in the court, and I gave you a chance."

"In order to make you give up, I had no choice but to send Lin Cong to the Imperial College, but you are still not reconciled, you still want to kill my good emperor!"

Concubine Hui Zhou trembled all over.

She knelt and crawled to Lin Yunhong's side, hugged her thigh, and cried, "I don't have a concubine, I don't have a concubine!"

"roll!"

boom!

Lin Yunhong couldn't bear it anymore, he kicked concubine Hui Zhou away.

His eyes were red, like an angry lion protecting its calf.

The palace maid Ting'er gritted her teeth, she knelt down in front of Lin Yunhong, and said, "Your Majesty, it was done by the servants. Everything has nothing to do with the empress, and the empress doesn't know anything!"

"Ting'er?" Concubine Hui Zhou was taken aback for a moment.

Lin Yunhong stared at Ting'er, "What did you do?"

"My servant let someone assassinate His Highness the Crown Prince. This servant has served His Majesty and His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince in Renjing Palace for so many years, and wanted a bigger future. Therefore, this servant made an arbitrarily assertive plan and went back and forth with Fang Zilong, a knight-errant, behind the back of Concubine Hui... "

The palace maid Ting'er explained everything, with a look of determination on her face.

"Ting'er, you... how can you do this?"

Concubine Hui Zhou knew that Ting'er was trying to excuse her, and also knew that this was her chance to survive.

but.

she can't.

"Your Majesty, Ting'er is talking nonsense, and this concubine knows it!" Concubine Hui Zhou said.

"Ma'am!"

Ting'er burst into tears, and she suddenly felt that everything was worth it.

There is such a master.

What's wrong with dying?

"Your Majesty, why do you have to stand up for your servants?"

Ting'er smiled sadly, pulled out a hairpin from her arms, and inserted it directly towards Own's neck.

Immediately, blood poured out.

"Your Majesty...has nothing to do with your empress...uh!"

Ting'er fell into a pool of blood.

"Tinger!"

Concubine Hui Zhou's face was pale, and tears flowed like rain.

The other maidservants were terrified.

But seeing Concubine Hui Zhou's sincere treatment of them, they all have the will to die.

Lin Yunhong looked indifferent.

He didn't know that Concubine Hui Zhou was the instigator and Ting'er was the practitioner.

But he didn't expect that a maidservant would have such determination.

Lin Yunhong stood up and stared coldly at Concubine Hui Zhou, "I save your life, move into the cold palace, don't even think about coming out in this life!"

"Cong'er, don't even think about saying goodbye!"

snort!

Flick the sleeve robe.

Lin Yunhong left indifferently.

Plop!

Concubine Hui Zhou's whole body strength was exhausted, her eyes were dull, and she was confused.

"Ma'am!"

Several maids jumped on Concubine Hui Zhou.

Everyone cried together.

...

Hongxiufang.

Located on the bank of the river in the capital, the entire street, including the adjacent river bank, belongs to the site of Hongxiufang.

This is a paradise for literati.

It is heaven and earth in the minds of countless men.

This is the land of tenderness.

No firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, no worries, only happiness and drunkenness.

Lin Yi, wearing a Confucian shirt, appeared outside Hongxiufang with Wang Han Ma Chao.

just close.

Then Yingying Yanyan surrounded them and forced them to go to Hongxiufang.

"Young master, let's play!"

"Let's go play together, the girls are doing well!"

"..."

Ma Chao's face was flushed red, he looked like a first-time brother, which made several women laugh and flaunt themselves.

"Brother Chu doesn't want money!"

A woman whispered, winking at the dynasty.

She could tell that this was a scholar.

Since ancient times, the future of scholars has not been too bad. They are willing to invest, just like anyone who spends the full moon.

"No, no..." The horse shook its head like a rattle.

He looked down at Prince Lin Yi with disbelief.

Lin Yi is even more sought-after, and many women are doing their best. In fact, Lin Yi is not only handsome, but also has an indescribable elegance.

It's easy for a woman to get lost.

Lin Yi's popularity made those later literati and poets directly ignored and left alone.

"I have a date!"

Lin Yi said.

"Which elder sister in Hongxiufang is a good friend of the young master? The slave family will beg the elder sister to lend the young master to the slave family for one night..."

Some women seem horny.

Lin Yi got goosebumps, and said, "I've already made an appointment with Miss Ningxiang!"

Swish!

Immediately, all the women stopped what they were doing and looked at Lin Yi in surprise.

"really?"

A woman looked Lin Yi up and down, it was really amazing, but who is Ningxiang girl?

Even the Holy Son of the Holy Court dared to reject the existence, but the other party and the mother of Hongxiufang couldn't do anything about Miss Ningxiang.

I heard that girl Ningxiang has a great background.

So when Lin Yi said that he had an appointment with Miss Ningxiang, all the girls found it incredible.

but.

Someone has already gone to Miss Ningxiang's place in advance to find out the truth.

'I wish I had known that I would send someone to pick up Miss Ningxiang...' Lin Yi thought in his heart.

He sternly refused the service of these women, and brought Wang Han and Ma Chao into Hongxiufang.

...

at this time.

Hongshoufang Red House.

Miss Ningxiang plays the guqin and is practicing Lin Yi's "Chi Ling".

The melodious singing and the sound of the piano came out, and many passing literati and poets couldn't help but stop.

"Which girl is this from the Red Man Hall, this song is really nice..." a literati poet asked.

A prostitute next to him had tears in his eyes, and gently wiped the corners of his eyes, "This is sister Ningxiang singing. This is the lyrics presented by Mr. Kuiyuan Lin at the Yueyang Tower literary meeting before. It is so beautiful..."

When writing about their actors, they are humble and dare not forget to worry about the country.

Very well written.

"My son has heard of Lin Kuiyuan's name for a long time. At the literary meeting, he was amazingly talented. A few poems and articles can be called eternal masterpieces...the writing is really good."

"Miss Ningxiang also sings well, this singing is beautiful!"

"Unfortunately, even if my son has a lot of money, it is difficult to be the guest of Miss Ningxiang. I don't know about Dayan, but who else can be in the eyes of Miss Ningxiang?"

All the literati and poets shook their heads and sighed.

When Miss Ningxiang's singing stopped, she hugged the girl beside her and went to spend the night together...