A beautiful daughter came to the Xiangfu

Jin State, the fifteenth year of Wansheng, spring.

Today's capital city is as lively as ever.

In the private room on the second floor of Weixiang Garden, two men in gorgeous clothes were drinking by the window.

The two of them looked out the window while drinking.

From here you can see the main street in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Duke's Mansion.

"Today, your cousin from the countryside is coming to Beijing."

The person who spoke was a man in a lake blue uniform, holding a wine glass in his hand, leaning on the seat, looking out the window from time to time. He looked like a playboy.

The man in black opposite him supported the table with one hand and did not answer. He also kept his eyes on the street outside the window.

The two of them just sat there.

After a while, a carriage appeared on the street.

The man in black sat up and looked in the direction of the carriage.

This carriage belongs to the prime minister's residence.

The carriage came slowly and stopped in front of the prime minister's residence.

A maid in purple opened the curtain and said to the people inside, "Miss, we are here."

The woman in the car opened her eyes. Just now, she had closed her eyes to rest.

From the countryside to the capital, the travel on the road was not hard, but dodging assassinations was the real hardship, and the most difficult thing was being cautious after being reborn.

Lin Qingyang spent sixteen years in the countryside, living like a free and easy wanderer. If her mother had not passed away suddenly and told her to return to the capital before she died, she might never have come to the largest capital of Jin State in her entire life.

Lin Qingyang's mother was originally the daughter of the prime minister.

She married the newly crowned top scholar, but soon after the marriage, the scholar was convicted and his entire family was exiled. Soon after, the case was reversed and it was discovered that the top scholar had died on the way to exile.

Lin Xiang had been searching for his daughter for many years without success. He finally found his daughter last year and was planning to bring her and his granddaughter back, but his daughter suddenly died of illness.

Lin Qingyang observed mourning for a year, and after her parents died, she was taken back to the Lin Xiang Mansion in the capital.

Lin Qingyang in the carriage gradually calmed down.

She put on her veil and straightened her clothes. Although she was in mourning, she still wore plain clothes.

Lin Qingyang moved and said to the maid: "Zi Su, help me get out of the car."

There was a crowd of servants standing in front of the prime minister's residence, which showed that the prime minister's residence attached great importance to this young cousin who was living away from home.

The housekeeper at the door led Lin Qingyang into the prime minister's residence. The carriage left and the people outside the prime minister's residence gradually dispersed.

The two people who were watching the "fun" upstairs at Weixiang Tower continued to drink and talk.

"A little girl, is it necessary to make such a big fuss? I heard that last night, the inn where Prime Minister Lin's granddaughter stayed outside the capital caught fire, and this girl almost couldn't enter the capital."

Said the man in the lake blue coat.

The man in black said without even raising his eyelids, "This matter is no longer a secret."

"What do you think Prime Minister Lin's granddaughter looks like?" asked the man in the light blue coat.

"She is so far away and her face is covered, how can anyone see her face clearly? I don't have X-ray vision," replied the man in black.

"Of course you can't see clearly with the veil on during the day, but you don't need to wear it when you sleep at night!"

The man in the lake blue coat held a water glass and looked at the person opposite him while speaking.

"What? Are you planning to climb over the wall in the middle of the night to spy on the beauty? It seems that someone is trying to take my title of the most dissolute man in the capital!"

The man in the lake blue coat narrowed his eyes and looked across at the other side, saying, "Why should I compete with you? I just heard that there was a big fire in the suburbs of Beijing last night. The fire was strange, but today this cousin of the prime minister's mansion is unharmed. It seems that your cousin is very lucky."

The black-clothed man smiled and said, "Even if you are lucky, you can't withstand many accidents."

"That's right. Although she is from the Prime Minister's Mansion, she is an orphan and grew up in the countryside. I guess the Prime Minister must have other intentions in bringing her back!"

"Next year, the Crown Prince will choose a concubine. After all, she is the Prime Minister's granddaughter, so her status is still high enough."

"A person who is feared must know something. I don't know if he is smart or not. This capital city is not so easy to stay in."

After the man in the lake blue coat finished speaking, he opened his folding fan and fanned himself.

The man in black clothes opposite poured himself a glass of wine, looked at the man in lake blue coat who was fanning himself and said, "It's just the beginning of spring, why are you fanning yourself?"

Then he said:

"The fighting in the capital is much more thrilling than the journey into the capital. No matter how beautiful it is, you have to stay alive." After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp, got up and left.

The man in the lake blue coat stood up and left.

At this time, a heartwarming drama was being played out in the prime minister's residence.

After Lin Qingyang paid his respects to the elders in his family, he was embraced by a middle-aged woman.

In this family, the old prime minister was in tears, and everyone else was in tears.

Lin Qingyang looked so weak and frail, making people feel sorry for her.

"Poor Yang'er has been wandering outside for sixteen years, and my elder sister has not been able to..."

The person who spoke was the son of the Prime Minister, Lin Qingyang's uncle, a Hanlin scholar, and the current Prince's tutor.

Speaking of Lin Qingyang's mother, the old prime minister's tears, which he had wiped away, began to fall again.

"My daughter has a miserable life, and Yang'er must have suffered a lot over the years. From now on, the Prime Minister's Mansion is your home." The Prime Minister ordered.

Lin Qingyang had always been held in the arms of her aunt. The Xiangfu was not prosperous. The Xiangye had married two wives, both of whom had passed away. Now the head of the Xiangfu was Lin Taifu's wife, Chen.

"Don't worry, father. Qing Yang will be handed over to me. She is about the same age as Mei Er. From now on, even if Mei Er doesn't have her, Qing Yang can still be with her."

Lin Meir is the legitimate daughter of Master Lin and the daughter of the Prime Minister’s family. She is one year younger than Lin Qingyang, fifteen years old, and has just come of age.

The old prime minister felt relieved when he saw that Chen and Lin Qingyang were so close.

"Even if we've met today, I think Yang'er must be exhausted from the journey. Let the old woman take her away to rest. If you have any problems in the future, just tell your aunt."

Prime Minister Lin gave the order and went to the study with Grand Tutor Lin.

Led by her mother-in-law, Lin Qingyang went to the courtyard prepared for her in the prime minister's mansion.

Although Lin Qingyang grew up in the countryside, he did not live a bad life. When he came to Beijing, he brought a maid, a servant and two personal maids with him.

Chen arranged two maids, a woman and two servants in Lin Qingyang's courtyard.

Lin Qingyang's yard was cleaned very well and could be moved in directly. She asked the maid to pack her things and sat aside to rest her eyes.

Lin Qingyang likes to think in this way.

This prime minister's mansion, my former home, is still "harmonious" now that I have returned, especially the family scene just now. In the last life, I did not take precautions because of their "goodness". However, in the capital, parents and children may scheme against each other. What's more, I have not had any contact with the people in the prime minister's mansion for sixteen years. Now I think about it, I offended the daughter of the Lin family when I came to Beijing.