The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

Lin Tingxuan returned to Changping Uncle's Mansion.

New Year's Eve is a time when the family gathers together to keep vigil.

The family was eating dumplings in the house while discussing the assassination in the Tianyuan Hall.

Seeing Lin Tingxuan's return, Chang Pingbo stood up happily: "Tingxuan is back? Didn't you have enough to eat at the palace banquet? Jasper, hurry up and bring a bowl of dumplings to the eldest son!"

Mrs. Changping saw the big bag in Lin Tingxuan's hand flashing, she smiled and said, "Yes, hurry up and serve a bowl of dumplings to the eldest young master."

Lin Tingxuan put the burden in front of Chang Pingbo expressionlessly: "Dad, I have a lot of clothes, and these clothes are "very good", you can stay and wear them yourself!"

After hearing this, Uncle Changping smiled and said, "You are on an envoy to Dongling. Dongling's winter is even colder than our Nalan country, and it's rainy. You can't go wrong with a few more clothes."

"These clothes are not suitable for Dongling to wear. Grandma, I'm back in the house." After Lin Tingxuan finished speaking, he turned around and went back to his yard.

The old lady Changping stopped him quickly: "You kid, don't you eat dumplings? Sit down and eat dumplings, and the family will keep the year old together!"

Lin Jingxuan scooped a dumpling into Tan Shiwan's bowl at this time, then smiled and said to Lin Tingxuan, "Brother, this dumpling is made by Shiwan, but it's delicious, you can try it too!"

Tan Shiwan just took a bite of the dumpling, and then clicked her teeth.

She spit out a gold thorn.

Mrs. Changping smiled at first sight: "Oh, the first golden scorpion was eaten by Shiwan! This is a good sign! You must give Jingxuan a big fat boy after the new year! I can hold Jinsun. !"

Lin Jingxuan took Tan Shiwan's hand: "We will definitely work hard."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Lin Tingxuan.

He thought that at the palace banquet today, many people respected him, but he was not as popular as he was.

Lin Tingxuan, a motherless man, stole his limelight!

Why?

The old lady Changping was also very happy when she heard it: "Haha, okay, Tingxuan, hurry up and try the dumplings too, and get a good deal! The marriage will also be decided in the coming year."

Chang Pingbo and Mrs. Changping also persuaded him to sit down and eat dumplings.

Mrs. Changping glanced at Jasper, who nodded.

Mrs. Changping was relieved.

Lin Tingxuan wants to eat the golden scorpion and ask for a good omen? Go dream!

"No, I don't like dumplings. Grandma eats them slowly. I'll go back to the barracks first."

After Lin Tingxuan finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the house.

As if he came back just to return the clothes.

After Mrs. Shichang saw Lin Tingxuan leave, she glanced at the big burden, her eyes flashed with a hint of evil, but her face was gentle: "Every time I make Tingxuan's clothes, Tingxuan doesn't like it, it's a pity sir Those two good pieces of leather are gone, Jasper will take the clothes back to the eldest son's yard and put them away!"

"Yes!" Jasper knew that this was for her to take and deal with, so as not to be discovered by the uncle and the old lady.

The clothes made of these moldy fabrics are not worn by their servants.

After hearing this, Uncle Changping also felt that since Lin Tingxuan didn't wear it, he couldn't waste his two pieces of good leather. He could also wear a cloak, so he said, "Wait! Bring me the burden!"

Mrs. Changping: ""

Lin Jingxuan: ""

Tan Shiwan's hand holding the spoon tightened.

"Master, just let Jasper take off the clothes. You are eating dumplings! You have oil in your hands!" Mrs. Changping said with a smile.

"It's okay, I haven't eaten yet, and my hands are clean. Jasper, take out those two cloaks and give them to me."

Jasper didn't dare to move, she looked at Mrs. Changping Uncle.

Mrs. Changping said with a smile: "Master, I asked Jasper to pick up two cloaks and put them in the house. When you eat, what clothes do you look at! No matter how you say the clothes are dusty! Maybe they will shed hair. ."

After she finished speaking, she said to Jasper again: "Jasper, take the two cloaks to my room, and put the other clothes back in the eldest son's room!"

When Chang Pingbo heard it, he thought it made sense, so he ignored it.

Mrs. Changping breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's Madam!" After hearing this, Jasper left in a hurry with a burden.

After only two steps, the burden spread, and the clothes inside fell to the ground.

Jasper's face turned pale with fright and quickly cleaned up.

When Chang Pingbo thought that his youngest son was married, Lin Tingxuan's marriage was uncertain, and he said, "Tingxuan is too old. It's time to get married. You can show him when the time comes to see which girl is suitable."

Tan Shiwan's heart moved when she heard this.

"Yes, sir." Just as Mrs. Changping responded, she saw the clothes fall on the ground, and her expression changed: "How do you do things? Why don't you put them away quickly, what should you do if you get those clothes dirty?"

Uncle Changping didn't care, but his nose was a little sensitive. When the clothes were spilled on the ground, a musty smell wafted out, and it just drifted to the end of his nose at this moment.

He looked over subconsciously, and under the light, he saw a piece of bald fur!

Chang Pingbo couldn't help standing up.

Mrs. Changping was so frightened that she quickly grabbed him: "Master, the dumplings are getting cold, where are you going? Hurry up and eat them while it's hot!"

Chang Pingbo waved her hand and walked over.

Jasper was so frightened that she was in a hurry, and the more she wanted to keep it, the worse it became!

Chang Pingbo snatched the cloak from her hand, and felt the inferior fur on it, which was bald in the east and bald in the west.

His face was extremely difficult to see.

Mrs. Changping came over, and she said with a look of surprise: "Huh?! What's the matter with these clothes?"

"Snapped!"

Chang Pingbo slapped her face.

The strength was so great that Mrs. Changping turned around a few times and fell to the ground.

People in the house: "..."

Lin Jingxuan stood up: "Father, how can you beat your mother?"

Chang Pingbo looked angry: "Damn! Make these clothes for Ting Xuan, if he wears them out, what will others think of me!"

His son is about to become a general, and he sends these clothes in his name. Doesn't this make their father and son hate each other?

Chang Pingbo dropped these words, and with a flick of his sleeves, he strode away and went to his concubine.

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Palace

The First Prince has been sent back to the First Prince's Mansion to recuperate.

Although there was a lot of blood loss, the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital were not vegetarians. Unless they were killed immediately with a sword piercing the heart, they would have the ability to save people.

It's now for sure immortality!

The emperor was relieved.

The emperor was looking at the guards in front of the royal guard, the minister of punishment, the minister of Dali Temple, and the minister of ritual.

"Who is the assassin?"

The Minister of Punishment stepped forward and said, "Go back to the emperor, there is a black dragon symbol on the assassin's arm."

This is the symbol of the Black Dragon Organization of the Remnants of the Former Dynasty.

The imperial guards handed over the crossbow found by the assassin to the emperor: "Your Majesty, this is the crossbow that the assassin hid in his sleeve."