Emperor Jing seemed to be targeting him.

The signs are not obvious, but there are still clues, and the holy will is unpredictable. This is the main reason why the Lin family repeatedly throws olive branches at Lin Qingting.

Well, so to speak, now is not the time when Lin Jiaju condescendingly threw an olive branch at Lin Qingting at the beginning, now he can't wait to kneel and beg him to put it in his hand. It's just that the face of the same clan and the elders is not so obvious for the time being.

And now this sudden rumor has made Prime Minister Lin and Lin Zhixian, who were thinking about how to bring Lin Qingting back, especially annoyed. Forget the disdain from outside. Ignoring it, it turns out that there is such a thing.

Prime Minister Lin was on fire, and Lin Zhixian felt uncomfortable. Lin Zhixian is not feeling well, Liu Shi can take it for granted that it will be a tragedy.

Lin Zhixian describes himself as a scholar who never speaks but does not move. When he returned home this time, he not only moved his mouth, but also moved his hands.

He scolded Liu Shi for being a poisonous woman is not virtuous, slapped her twice, and went to the aunt's place.

Liu Shi had expected such an event sooner or later, but he did not expect it to come after two years.

From the day Lin Qingting returned to Beijing with detachment, Liu Shi was in panic every day and couldn't sleep at night.

She was afraid that Lin Qingting would make trouble for her, she was afraid that Lin Qingting would stab what she had done before, she was afraid a lot... But seeing that Lin Qingting didn't make any movement, she thought, maybe Lin Qingting didn't know what she did at the beginning? !

Although this kind of thinking is a bit self-deceiving, it can always calm my uneasy heart.

Time slowly dispelled the panic in her heart, but she did not expect that it would suddenly erupt today, two years later.

Now it's just a loss of face, and although she has been slapped twice, at least it's just the matter of Lin Qingwan.

Now she only hopes that Lin Qingting doesn't know about the things she has done before, so don't bother with her, otherwise it won't be as simple as two slaps waiting for her.

Who would have thought that the shy son who was at the mercy of her back then had grown to the point where she could be smashed to pieces with a flip of a hand.

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Royal study.

After Lin Qingting reported what he was going to say, he automatically shut up and stood aside to wait for Emperor Jing's instructions or let him go down.

For this master who has followed him for a long time, he still understands the disposition of Emperor Jing.

In general, he will not ask your opinion. If he is determined to pay attention, he will give you an order directly. If you don't pay attention, he will let you down. Then, after a while or a few days, it will be sent to you directly, and the order will be given to you directly.

The imperial study room was very quiet, as if no one was there, and the eunuch chief who was waiting on the side was also standing steadfastly.

Sudden--

Your sister has entered Beijing. The tone was very calm, not like a question or a narrative sentence, it had no head and no tail, making people confused.

Lin Qingting was stunned for a moment, and answered succinctly, Yes.

Emperor Jing waved his hand.

Lin Qingting backed up to the door before turning around and leaving the door of the imperial study.

Until Lin Qingting left the palace, he didn't understand what Emperor Jing meant. But he knew about Emperor Jing's weird temperament, and most people couldn't figure out what he thought, and the matter of his sister, when he was in Jingzhou, the sage knew about it, and that's probably what he said.

Unexpectedly, the rumors that he sent people to release in Beijing, even the sage in the palace heard about it.

Fortunately, he understands that the Holy Master is not the kind of person who likes to beat around the bush, otherwise he would really start to examine what he did wrong.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingting showed a sarcastic smile.

The group of people in the court, who are not serious every day, secretly inquire about the character of today's saints. In fact, after watching it for so long, Lin Qingting also somewhat understands the character of the saint.

Sage is actually a very simple person, good is good, bad is bad. Good up, bad down. He doesn't think too much about the intricacies of the court, and he never bothers to think about the emperor's mind and balance.

And because the affairs of the DPRK and China are slowly smoothing out, the Holy Master has a little more unknown evil taste, that is, watching the group of idiots in the DPRK jump up and down, like a monkey.

About the unspeakable evil taste of the saint, it is well known to several of the saints' henchmen.

Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to mix it up. Since the Sage wanted to watch monkeys in his spare time, their heartfelt subordinates would definitely support him, and even occasionally push him harmlessly in the back.

After Lin Qingting left, the imperial study returned to its usual silence.

Sitting behind the imperial case, Emperor Jing has been silently reviewing the memorial.

Fushun, the chief eunuch, looked at the sky outside and said softly, Sir, it's getting late, do you want to have lunch first?

Emperor Jing wrote a few more words before putting down the red pen in his hand.

After sitting quietly for a while, he slowly got up.

Fushun didn't ask where Emperor Jing was going, and just followed.

All the way to the Dawn Palace, Emperor Jing's pace was just a little faster. This idea was not noticed by Emperor Jing Jing, only Fu Shun, who was with Emperor Jing all day long, discovered this clue.

Entering the main hall of Chenxi Palace, Concubine Yuan Gui had already passed down the meal, and the time was just right.

Concubine Yuan Gui is now in the 20th century. She is beautiful and beautiful, with fair and delicate skin, faintly revealing some warm rays of light, and a pair of very beautiful peaches embedded in her palm-sized face.

Flower eyes. Seeing Emperor Jing coming in, he unconsciously smiled, the corners of his eyes were raised, and his soul was fascinated.

Emperor Jing didn't love many people by nature, so after the meal was finished, the maids and eunuchs went down, leaving only Fushun and the imperial concubine's personal maids to serve.

There are fresh bamboo shoots today, Your Majesty will use more.

After Concubine Yuan Gui said this, she stopped talking, and Emperor Jing didn't say anything, and the two began to eat.

There are not many dishes on the table, only 7 or 8 kinds, plus a bowl of soup, the dishes are very ordinary, it is impossible to see that Jingdi eats so simple on weekdays. Concubine Yuangui and Emperor Jing also did not let anyone serve the meal, but served their own bowls and chopsticks.

The atmosphere during the period was still quiet, but because of different places or people, it seemed a lot more comfortable. Unlike when Emperor Jing was facing other people, the tense atmosphere made one's legs soften.

Emperor Jing took a chopstick to stir-fry bamboo shoots into Yuan Guifei's bowl, but didn't speak. Concubine Yuan Gui smiled again, and then put the vegetables into Emperor Jing's bowl.

The two were considered the most honorable man and woman in the entire Daxi Dynasty. Although they did not talk much about it, they immediately became approachable because of these actions.

Aside from this gorgeous palace, and the gorgeous clothes on the two of them, it looks like a pair of ordinary young couples eating together.

Of course, the 'husband' in the young couple's mouth was silent, his eyes were indifferent, and the expression on his face hardly fluctuated.

However, after getting along for a long time, including Concubine Yuangui and Fushun, they knew that such a move was extremely rare for Emperor Jing. Up and down the palace, only Concubine Yuangui can treat Emperor Jing like this. As for the sick queen lying in Fengqi Palace, let's not mention her, she is just a little transparent.

After the two finished their lunch, they washed their hands and rinsed their mouths under the service of the palace maid, and then Emperor Jing entered the inner hall to rest under the service of Concubine Yuan Gui.

Concubine Yuan Gui knew that Emperor Jing was used to it. As long as she took a nap with her, she would always accompany her. After serving Emperor Jing and laying down on the couch, Concubine Yuan Gui also took off her coat, took off her hair accessories, let her hair loose, and lay beside Emperor Jing with only her underwear on.

Emperor Jing took the man into his arms, and his big hands slowly followed the man's thick long hair in his arms.

Sister Qingting has entered the capital, and rumors spread throughout the capital, digging up all the bad things in the Lin family. Emperor Jing said the second sentence after so long, which was unexpectedly long.

Emperor Jing is naturally taciturn, and it is already very surprising that he can say so many words. And Concubine Yuan Gui knew that His Majesty was actually trying to accommodate her, and she was moved every time she thought about it. So even if she's not curious at all, she'll be there.

Concubine Yuan Gui whispered, Is it Commander Lin?

Hmm. Emperor Jing explained the reason for the incident succinctly and clearly in a very calm tone.

Fortunately, Concubine Yuan Gui had been with him for a long time, and she was accustomed to the way he spoke. Otherwise, she would not have understood that Emperor Jing was actually telling her a story, and he was telling a joke.

It's a pity that the joker's tone is smooth, his words are dull and simple, and lack of rendering power, and this story is really not a joke, but Jingdi thinks it is a joke. Therefore, there are no flaws and laughs at all. Concubine Yuan Gui can't really laugh. She can only open her innocent eyes and look at Emperor Jing's silent eyes.

For ordinary people, if they want to tell jokes for others to listen to, but others don't laugh at them, they will be a little frustrated or angry.

It's a pity that Emperor Jing has always reacted differently from normal people. He just thought about it silently and decided to tell the imperial concubine after hearing something funny in the future.

Concubine Yuan Gui seemed to realize that she didn't give face to Emperor Jing, and wanted to make amends, she said, The sister of the commander Lin is really pitiful, but fortunately God pity the poor person and did not let her fall into a miserable situation. It's nothing to marry a farmer, when the time comes. With the help of Commander Lin, life will be much easier.

Of course Emperor Jing understood this truth, but he didn't say anything, he just smoothed Concubine Shun's long hair soothingly.

Concubine Yuan Gui felt his movements and leaned into Emperor Jing's arms obediently.

The inner hall was quiet again. Concubine Yuan Gui was drowsy by Emperor Jing's caress, and just as she was about to fall asleep, Emperor Jing suddenly said, That person sold Beijing with Concubine, but she came to Yunzhou and you came to Jingzhou.

Ah? Concubine Yuan Gui opened her mouth and raised her head in surprise.

Her name is Lin Qingwan.

After saying these words, Emperor Jing closed his eyes and stopped the movement of his hands.

Only Concubine Yuan Gui was left, and she could not calm down for a long time.

Qing Wan——

Do you remember the little flowers back then?

******

Lin Qinglan had a very bad day for the past two days.

She had also heard about the rumors in Beijing, and as the daughter of the vicious mistress of the Lin family, she had also been reprimanded by her mother-in-law several times. Step on her vigorously.

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