The county horse is a medicine jar

The fact that General Weiyuan and the Ninth Prince blocked people in front of the Ningxiang Building yesterday to arrest people was known to everyone within a day.

Everyone laughed secretly, a dignified general and a dignified Ninth Prince actually quarreled in front of the brothel, just because of such an ignorant dude who hangs around Fireworks Lane, it is really embarrassing and humiliating.

Lin Sishen didn't dare to sleep for a while last night, but her old father, General Lin Ying, held a knife and made a fuss outside her courtyard all night, saying that he wanted to hack her to death, an unworthy rebel.

If his mother and grandmother hadn't stopped him, Lin Sishen might have been hacked to death by him.

She didn't close her eyes all night, listening to her father's roar outside and her mother's whispered comfort, she hid under the quilt and sighed, feeling full of helplessness.

What can she do, her mother dug such a big hole for her.She could only tarnish her reputation in this way, and package herself as a libertine who hangs around Firework Lane. If she didn't do this, how could the Ninth Prince sue the emperor to dissolve the engagement.

But fortunately, once tomorrow is over, the Ninth Prince will demand in court to annul the engagement and break her marriage with Princess Qingyang, then she, Lin Sishen, will be completely free.

It wasn't until dawn, when General Lin was about to go to court, that it became quiet outside.

With two dark circles under his eyes, General Lin put on his court uniform, and after losing his temper all night, he yelled at Liu Qingyun with a dark face: "I don't even have the face to go to court, my old face is covered by this unworthy bastard!" It's gone."

Liu Qingyun comforted her with a bitter face, while her heart was filled with joy: "No matter how unworthy he is, he is your son. If the Ninth Prince wants to dissolve the engagement in court, you dare not object. It is our son who is not worthy of youth. Princess Yang."

General Lin went up to the court with his stomach full of anger. As soon as he left, Liu Qingyun happily went to find Lin Sishen.

Lin Sishen was lying on the bed drowsy, and Liu Qingyun slapped her awake, and when she woke up, she hurriedly hugged her head, kissed her forehead fiercely, and praised: "Good boy!" The son did a great job, we will be done when your father comes back."

Lin Sishen wiped the saliva from his forehead, dumbfounded: "Mother, you haven't slept all night, so you're not sleepy? I'm still sleepy if you're not sleepy."

Liu Qingyun looked at her beamingly, but she was still a little worried: "You said that there is really nothing wrong with this matter, right? Will the emperor disagree with the dissolution of the marriage between our General's Mansion and Princess Qingyang?"

"No." Lin Sishen said with certainty: "The emperor was dissatisfied with father's close relationship with the prince. The general's mansion married the ninth prince, and the prince's power would be even greater. If it weren't for the marriage that the emperor personally promised back then , I’m afraid he’s already wanted to talk back.”

Hearing what she said with certainty, Liu Qingyun clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Success, that's good. You rest well, and when you wake up, find someone to prepare a good pot of wine for your mother. Let's celebrate."

After coaxing Liu Qingyun away, Lin Sishen yawned, lay down on the bed in a good mood, and soon fell asleep.

The big problem in her heart is about to be resolved, she can go as far as she can, she can go as far as she can, and she can marry whoever she likes, as long as it's not her anyway.

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General Lin went to the court with a bitter haha, and he didn't dare to say hello to him when he saw the Ninth Prince. The Ninth Prince's face was dark throughout the morning. If the emperor wasn't there, he might grab General Lin by the collar and follow him. He had a fight.

Fortunately, the Ninth Prince saved him face and didn't mention this matter in the morning court.

When the morning court was over, as expected, the emperor deliberately kept the two of them, and invited them to the imperial study room to discuss something.

General Lin straightened his clothes and went to the imperial study with a sad face. It seems that this matter really reached the emperor's mouth. Even the emperor knew that he gave birth to such a disappointing son.

In the imperial study room, the emperor sat behind the desk, looked at the dark-faced Ninth Prince, and then at General Lin, who lowered his head and felt guilty.He stroked his beard, cleared his throat, and said with a smile: "Ninth brother, Lin Aiqing, do you have something that you want to tell me?"

The Ninth Prince glanced at General Lin who was staring at his boots and dared not raise his head, and snorted: "Brother Huang, I really want to talk to Brother Huang."

The emperor squinted his eyes and smiled all over his face: "Ninth Brother, you just rushed back to the capital from Qingzhou, if you have any requests, just ask. If Brother Huang can help you, I will do my best to help you."

General Lin finally raised his head, his majestic handsome face was pale and pale: "Ninth Prince, just say it."

The Ninth Prince took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Huang, do you still remember the marriage that Brother Huang personally bestowed on you the year Yu'er was born?"

The emperor looked at the calm face of the Ninth Prince and General Lin's helpless eyes, pretending to be thoughtful and said: "Well, I still remember that I personally bestowed a marriage on the young son of Qingyang and General Lin back then."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the ninth prince to continue, the emperor continued to ask: "In conclusion, Qingyang and Young Master Lin have also reached the age of marriage, so the ninth brother wants them to get married as soon as possible?"

The emperor knew about the quarrel between the Ninth Prince and General Lin in front of the brothel yesterday, and also knew that the Ninth Prince was very dissatisfied with Lin Sishen, but he deliberately pretended not to know anything, and induced him to mention the dissolution of the engagement.

Hearing what the emperor said, the Ninth Prince's face became even darker, and he hurriedly said: "Although Yu'er has reached the age of marriage, but this younger brother is only a jewel in his palm, and my younger brother wants her to pamper my younger brother for a while longer, so naturally I don't want her." Get married early."

Sure enough, it's coming.

General Lin sighed, feeling powerless all over, who told him to give birth to such a rebellious son.It would be fine if he could be half as motivated as his two older brothers, but...

When the emperor heard the words, a dark light flashed in his eyes, he stroked his beard in satisfaction, and asked doubtfully, "What does the ninth brother want?"

The Ninth Prince took a deep breath, and said in a dull tone, "I haven't been back to Beijing for many years, and the old mansion has been in disrepair for a long time. Now it's spring again, and it's rainy. I plan to renovate the inside and outside of the mansion in these days."

this?General Lin turned his head and looked at the Ninth Prince. After talking about it, it suddenly became a matter of repairing the mansion. Isn't he talking about the marriage grant?

The emperor was a little puzzled, but he didn't want to ask the Ninth Prince personally if he wanted to break off the engagement, he just coughed a few times, and picked up the teacup on the side: "If that's the case, then I'll send you some skilled craftsmen, I will allocate some silver taels from the treasury to repair the mansion for you."

"Thank you, brother." The Ninth Prince bowed his head and thanked, and then said: "But the craftsmen are outsiders after all, and they go in and out on weekdays. It is inconvenient for a daughter to stay in the mansion. These days when the mansion is being repaired, I want to Let Yu'er go to the General's Mansion to live for a while, as Young Master Lin and Yu'er have a marriage contract, so they are not afraid of being offended."

The so-called shocking words, when the Ninth Prince said those words, not to mention General Lin, even the emperor was stunned.The sip of tea I just sipped was neither spit out nor spit out, the stick stuck in my throat for a long time before I finally swallowed it.

He put down the teacup and smiled: "So that's how it is. Now that Brother Nine has spoken, let's tell General Lin to take good care of my niece these days."

General Lin was stunned to the side for a long time without regaining his senses. Yesterday, the Ninth Prince told him aggressively that when he saw His Majesty today, he must sue His Majesty and ask His Majesty to dissolve the engagement with the General's Mansion himself.

But one day, why did he change his mind?

Could it be that the Ninth Prince is really willing to marry his beloved son to his unworthy son?

It's really not like the Ninth Prince's temper to swallow his anger like this.

Seeing General Lin in a daze, the emperor coughed lightly.

General Lin came back to his senses, and quickly made a bow, with a smile on his face: "Since... since the Ninth Prince has opened his mouth, then General is naturally flattered. Princess Qingyang came to stay in the General's Mansion temporarily, and it happened to be able to meet Mo Let's get along with that dog for a while."

"Hmph." Seeing Lin Zheng's overjoyed appearance, the Ninth Prince was furious. If it wasn't for the fact that Hou'er valued his unworthy son, how could he have let Hou'er go to the general's mansion.

The emperor could tell that his ninth younger brother didn't want to break off the engagement with the general's mansion, and it seemed that he was happy for nothing.

So, he didn't say anything else, but said to General Lin with earnestness: "Young people, they are hard-boiled, just teach them a lesson. If Qingyang goes to the general's mansion, he will just be able to discipline Aiqing's young master. Grind his temper."

General Lin blushed: "Your Majesty said that the last general will discipline the dog well in the future."

After finishing what should be said, the emperor dismissed the two of them.

The two walked out of the imperial study room and walked outside the palace side by side.

General Lin was full of smiles and walked briskly, but the Ninth Prince kept his face stinking. When he reached the gate of the palace, he said to General Lin: "Tomorrow the Japanese king will personally send you to your general's mansion. My son is in the general's mansion, so don't let your little son go around looking for flowers and asking willows, making people laugh."

Lin Zheng couldn't hold back his smile, and said repeatedly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, as long as Princess Qingyang is around, my dog ​​won't even dare to step out the door. The General's Mansion will definitely treat Princess Qingyang well. Live up to the kindness of the Ninth Prince."

"Hmph." Seeing his smiling face, the Ninth Prince became angry, and without saying a word, he gave a cold snort and glanced at him, then got into the sedan chair and went back home.

The marriage did not fall through, General Lin was really overjoyed.

Princess Qingyang has a good reputation. I heard that she is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is also the number one beauty in Qingzhou. In addition, she is the only daughter of the Ninth Prince and the emperor's niece.Being able to marry his worthless son, he really should go home and burn incense.

General Lin happily rode back to the mansion. He thought he would go back later, so he gathered the people in the mansion and announced the good news in public.

Then order people to tidy up the general's mansion overnight, and the courtyard where Princess Qingyang once stayed must also be tidied up, so that she can welcome Princess Qingyang's visit tomorrow.

The most important thing is to say a few harsh words to that brat Lin Sishen to calm him down.Wait for Princess Qingyang to go to the mansion, and show a good performance, it is best to win the heart of the princess.

In the future, I will not be afraid that the Ninth Prince will go back on his word.

General Lin hummed a ditty, passed by the restaurant and did not forget to buy two jars of Chang'an's best peach blossom drunk, and returned home to celebrate at night.