Doting on concubines and destroying wives? Come back and spread your family's ashes

"Gu Junheng, you are going too far."

After Gu Junheng left, Lin Qingyun almost squeezed out these words through his teeth.

Then strode away.

Lin Jinglan and Gu Junheng made him lose face today, but he would always get it back.

He believed that if he wanted to punish Gu Junheng, it would be easy to find an opportunity.

Ignoring Lin Qingyun who was full of frustration, Lin Jinglan and Gu Junheng were in good moods after returning to the room.

"Girl Baihua, didn't you say you've composed the music? Why don't you play it for me and my wife now?"

After sitting down, Gu Junheng politely asked Baihua who followed him.

"It's natural. Prince Jun is proficient in music and music. It's time to give Baihua some pointers and let Miss Lin see Baihua's shortcomings."

Baihua smiled slightly and bowed to Gu Junheng and Lin Jinglan, gentle and bright.

After saying that, the girl next to her handed Baihua a pipa.

The pipa is held on the knees, and as soon as the hands move, the beautiful music will be tilted out.

The music is like the tinkling of spring water, clear and moving.

It's like the silver screen is suddenly broken, and pearls and jade fly out.

The ten delicate fingers played the beautiful notes.

Even Lin Jinglan unconsciously relaxed while listening.

This song is indeed very good.

The sound of the pipa is beautiful, and the person who plays the pipa is also more beautiful.

After the song ended, everyone in the room seemed to be still unfinished.

"There is a legend in the capital that Baihua Girl is both talented and beautiful, and she is also good at music. When she saw this, she really lived up to her reputation."

Lin Jinglan looked at Baihua, not stingy with her praise.

Even in the dust of life, Lin Jinglan can still hear from the music that her heart has not sunk, and she still has her own persistence.

But what is this person insisting on?

"Thank you very much for the compliment, Miss Lin. Baihua is surrounded by dust and quagmire. It is a great honor to receive a compliment from the lady."

Baihua seemed to be able to see Lin Jinglan's sincere praise for her, so she stood up and thanked Lin Jinglan.

After all, the other wealthy ladies in the capital are always full of disdain when they mention prostitutes like them.

"It's not your fault that you are in the mire, but being able to shine in the mire without being stained by dust is the greatest skill of Baihua Girl."

Although Baihua Girl of Baihua Pavilion is an oiran, she is still an innocent person. This is something that everyone in the capital knows.

And it is precisely because of Baihua's nobility and talent that everyone flocks to her, making herself more valuable and protecting herself. This is a smart person.

Lin Jinglan said to Baihua seriously.

Baihua seemed a little moved when she heard what Lin Jinglan said, but she didn't answer her words and just looked at Gu Junheng.

"Your Majesty is very lucky to have Miss Lin as his wife."

It is rare to find such a person who is transparent, intelligent, calm, and sees people from the heart.

"What Baihua said is that I am lucky to marry Xiao Lan'er."

Gu Junheng glanced at Lin Jinglan and said.

No one knows what he is thinking behind his face.

"Baihua, come and sit."

Then the three of them drank and chatted together. In fact, the chat was mainly between Lin Jinglan and Baihua, while Gu Junheng just watched from the side.

After lunch, in the afternoon, the two of them were still not finished. It was Gu Junheng's reminder that made Lin Jinglan reluctantly leave.

"You said you and Baihua hit it off right away? Do you know what those wealthy families who claim to be noble would think of you if such a thing were to spread?"

After getting on the carriage going back, Gu Junheng looked at Lin Jinglan who was thoughtful and said something.

The more we get along with her, the more I realize that this person is different from ordinary women.

"is it?"

Lin Jinglan raised her eyes and looked at Gu Junheng steadily, and then suddenly smiled.

"I wonder if Prince Jun has ever heard of the Wen family case ten years ago."

When it came to the last four words, Lin Jinglan deliberately spoke slowly.

"What do you mean?"

But who knew that when Gu Junheng heard this sentence, his eyes shrank, but he still asked Lin Jinglan playfully.

"The Wen family is a century-old family. Three generations of the family have been prime ministers. Their disciples and old officials are all over the world. The prime minister at that time was the younger brother of the head of the Wen family. But such a big family committed a major crime of rebellion ten years ago. The emperor was furious. , ordered the execution of the nine clans, and even the noble concubines in the palace were no exception. They were given poisonous wine and died in the cold palace."

Lin Jinglan slowly talked about the ins and outs of this matter. She was only a child back then, but she had also heard her grandparents talk about this matter.

"It is said that back then, the Wen family's residence was filled with blood and screams, and almost everyone in the capital could hear it. At that time, the Prime Minister of the Wen family had a little granddaughter who was doted on by thousands of people."

In a calm tone, he talked about the things that shocked the whole country.

At this time, Gu Junheng's eyes finally turned cold, and there seemed to be a faint murderous intent.

"Lin Jinglan, what do you know?"

"I don't know much, at least not as much as you do, but I know some things."

Sensing Gu Junheng's hostility towards her, Lin Jinglan's tone became much more relaxed.

"Gu Junheng, we are not enemies. I know that Prime Minister Wen once taught you poetry and Confucianism. He was your mentor. It is understandable that you keep his bloodline alive. I just want to say that I can help you with this matter."

"Help me, what can you help me with?"

Gu Junheng sneered, what could an unloved daughter of the Hou family do to him?

"Help you reverse the case for the Wen family."

Gu Junheng was stunned by these striking words and looked at Lin Jinglan intently.

She knew why—so much.

Of course Lin Jinglan didn't know much in this life, but he knew a lot in his previous life. Of course, this was still overheard from discussions between Xu Huaian and his subordinates.

I heard that Gu Junheng wanted to overturn the case for the Wen family, but the Wen family still had descendants alive, but they were stuck in the quagmire and living in a brothel.

After spending a long time with Baihua and observing her words and deeds, Lin Jinglan had some guesses in her mind, and she seemed to understand what the persistence in Baihua Girl's song was.

But such a thing as overturning the case in the past life did not happen, because it was only after Gu Junheng died that he heard about it.

"Lin Jinglan, do you know that if your words fall into the ears of His Majesty in the palace, you will not be able to protect yourself."

Gu Junheng threatened Lin Jinglan and what exactly she wanted to do.

"I'm sure you won't."

He didn't know where the confidence came from, which made Gu Junheng feel strange.

"Lin Jinglan, you have said so much, but you haven't said your purpose yet."

This girl is not a good person, and Gu Junheng doesn't believe that she has nothing to ask for.

Lin Jinglan smiled slightly, with a bright smile on his face.

"Of course you have something to ask for. I will help you, and you will also help me to bring down Prince Zhao's Mansion."