Provoking the villain, madly criticizing the tyrant for kidnapping my sedan chair for the bridal cha

"This is a bold idea!"

Qian Duojin's eyes were a little excited. Before the Qian family fell, she had many little sisters in the capital, and she would exchange notes in private when she had nothing to do.

With the current popularity of Prince Rui, creating such a perfect storyteller hero would definitely be very popular among these boudoir daughters.

"Li Xia, how should I write the heroine?" Qian Duojin thought for a moment and was a little unsure about the heroine's background arrangement.

"Sister Qian, write it as a series!" Lin Lixia seemed to see a steady stream of money being put from her boudoir's daughter's pocket to hers.

"From a business woman to a prime minister's daughter, every time I write a book, I change the heroine's character, and finally there is a palace battle chapter."

As long as the popularity of Prince Rui in Beijing remains, they can continue to earn money from their boudoir.

"Good idea!" Qian Duojin grabbed Lin Lixia's hand excitedly: "Lixia, I'm going to go back and write now. Can you help me read it after I've written it?"

"I can help you look!" Qingyou spoke before Lin Lixia. After speaking, she looked deeply at Lin Lixia and smiled mysteriously.

When Qian Duojin left, Qingyou quickly caught up and took Qian Duojin's hand, lowering her voice and saying:

"Miss Qian, when you get tired of writing about the prince, you can try the story of a noble general from an aristocratic family falling in love with a peasant girl. I have a lot of exciting content!"

Qian Duojin looked very interested: "Okay, tell me and I'll sort out my thoughts..."

Lin Lixia chased her out and looked at Qing You holding Qian Duojin's arm as she left. A trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, "What are you whispering?"

Why not tell her?

"Xia Xia!" Before Lin Lixia could figure it out, Lin Lidong came over with a red face: "What does Miss Qian want from you?"

Lin Lixia smiled and said nothing.

I just want to see my eldest brother scratching his head and scratching his head anxiously, with a blushing face and shy look.

"Xia Xia, Miss Qian seemed very happy when she left!"

"How do you know she is happy?" Lin Lixia asked Lin Lidong, "Do you know her very well?"

"..." Lin Lidong's face turned even redder, and he unconsciously kicked the pebbles with his feet.

"Xia Xia, eldest brother will study hard and try to make you a match for General Lu!"

"..." The smile in Lin Lixia's eyes froze for a moment, then she turned and left.

Lin Lidong was so anxious that he chased after him: "Xia Xia, you haven't told eldest brother yet, is Miss Qian's script okay?"

Lin Lixia paused, and she guessed that her eldest brother was pretending to be confused and deliberately ignored him.

She didn't expect her eldest brother to lose his composure so quickly. How can he be so patient in official circles?

Thinking of this, she looked back at Lin Lidong, who had all his thoughts on his face, and Lin Lixia's eyes looked serious.

"Brother, when will you learn to remain calm about your emotions and anger? I will ask Magistrate Luo to come to your door to propose marriage to you!"

"..." Lin Lidong was stunned for a moment. It wasn't until Lin Lixia walked far away that he calmed down. When he turned around, he saw his father standing behind him.

"Dad, did you hear what Xia Xia said? Miss Qian agrees to this marriage!"

Lin Wenyao nodded and quickly poured a basin of cold water on him.

"At the beginning of winter, Xia Xia also said, when did you learn to remain calm about your emotions and anger, then she invited Magistrate Luo to propose marriage to you at Qian's house!"

The smile on Lin Lidong's face froze: "Dad, how do you learn this?"

There is no such person in the Lin family either.

Lin Wenyao was silent for a moment, thinking about everyone he knew, and suddenly he had an idea for a suitable candidate: "Lidong, Ying Zhong!"

"Ying Zhong?" Lin Lidong's eyes lit up. He was so happy that he couldn't sleep. He was guarding the door of Lin's house with a book.

The next day, Ying Zhong walked to the door of Lin's house and was about to knock on the door when he saw the door open from the inside, and Lin Lidong grabbed his hand with excitement.

"Ying Zhong, please teach me how to remain emotionless and emotionless so that people can't guess their thoughts?"

"..." Ying Zhong looked confused, stretched out his hand to explore Lin Lidong's forehead, and his eyes were even more confused: "You don't have a fever? Why are you talking nonsense?"

He is a secret guard turned to an exposed guard.

His expressionless face was tempered by a long period of bloodshed.

How to teach him?

The eldest brother who taught Miss Lin to kill people and kept his expression calm despite the bloody storm. If his master found out, he would definitely be fined a monthly salary!

"Yingzhong, during your absence, Xia Xia made several kinds of snacks. I can guarantee that you have never eaten them!"

Lin Lidong pulled Ying Zhong's sleeve: "As long as you teach me how to keep a straight face, I can give you my share and let you eat it to your heart's content!"

"..." Ying Zhong swallowed secretly, feeling a little moved by Lin Lidong's proposal.

"Master Lin, I can't stay in Qingyang City for long!"

"It doesn't matter, just write down the tips and I'll practice slowly by myself." Lin Lidong looked at Ying Zhong expectantly.

Ying Zhong was silent for a moment.

I decided to skip the bloody incident and just talk about a few key points on how he controlled his emotions.

Whether he learns or not is Lin Lidong's own business, as long as he can't miss his snacks!

"Mr. Lin, every time I want to laugh or get angry, I take a deep breath to relax myself and try to keep my emotions as calm as possible so that no one can see the joy or anger on my face!"

"Master Lin, I have already told you the secret. The rest is up to you to practice more. When will you give me the snacks you mentioned?"

Lin Lidong took a deep breath, hid the joy in his heart, and tried to keep his emotions calm.

"I'll get it for you now!"

"..." Who will take him to find Lin Lixia? Ying Zhong rubbed the back of his head, looked at Lin Lidong's leaving figure, and sighed softly.

Walk towards Lin's yard.

Not far away, he heard the sound of a hoe digging into the ground, and he looked over.

The old man of the Lin family was digging the ground with a hoe, and when he took a few steps closer, he could see a thin layer of sweat on the forehead of the old man of the Lin family.

"Grandpa Lin, what are you doing? Do you want me to help you dig?"

"Is it Ying Zhong?" The old man of the Lin family put his hoe on the ground and looked at Ying Zhong with a smile.

"You don't need to dig. Just go to the right. My Xia Xia has prepared many gifts in return and has been waiting for you!"

"Grandpa Lin, you're busy then!" Ying Zhong said goodbye to the old man politely.

As soon as I turned to the small road on the right, I saw two cars of things in the yard.

He was overjoyed that Lin Lixia had prepared so many return gifts for his master.

The master is happy after seeing it. Will he reward him with the monthly salary that was deducted from him?

"Miss Lin!"

"Ying Zhong!" Lin Lixia pointed at the two cars and looked at Ying Zhong with a bright smile: "Is it going to be troublesome to take these home?"

"No trouble, no trouble!" Ying Zhong smiled happily. He touched the things in the car and was curious about what Lin Lixia had prepared for his master.

With this touch, he found that the touch under his hand was very much like a book, and the smile on his face froze for a moment.

"Miss Lin, this seems to be a book?"

"Yes!" Lin Lixia smiled brightly and handed a letter to Ying Zhong.

"Ying Zhong, there is another letter here, please help me bring it to your master!"

"Okay!" Seeing that there was a reply, Ying Zhong felt relieved and agreed happily.

As he was about to leave with the gift in hand, he saw Duan Zihuai, dressed in red, walking slowly towards the Lin family with elegant steps.

Yingzhong's pupils dilated for a moment. Should he bring the news about the sexy fox back to the capital?