The Princess of Northern Land

Mrs. Li never expected that her son, the young Marquis, would offend so many officials since the death of her husband, the Marquis. The Li family has lost the external force of Chu Suifeng, and it seems that they really have no backer or anyone they can use.

In just a moment, the bustling Hou Mansion became silent. When the girls and servants in the house saw the master's worried expression, they all started cleaning quickly without even daring to show off their anger.

"Is there really nothing that can be done about the old lady's body?" On the carriage, Lin Ziyin didn't want to see Chu Suifeng looking sad and lonely. Even though the man in front of her didn't say a word to her, she still looked at Chu Suifeng's eyes. I can see the sadness and loneliness. Because this helpless, sad and lonely look had appeared on her body for many years.

In a way, she and Chu Suifeng are the same type of people, both of whom once lacked love but longed for it.

It's just that she was lucky enough to find this love first, while Chu Suifeng was obviously still confused. Maybe he was the source of warmth and warmth in Chu Suifeng's heart.

"The wind-cold invaded the heart, and Master Huizhen used silver needles and medicine to seal it away. But she was getting older and couldn't resist it anymore." Chu Suifeng said with sadness in his tone.

Lin Ziyin didn't know how to comfort him for a while. She had been in the army and couldn't tell lies, so she could only reach out and pat the back of his hand to comfort him.

Chu Suifeng turned his hand and wrapped her small hand in his big hand.

This time Lin Ziyin didn't struggle.

"Grandma is really kind to me." Chu Suifeng began to tell sadly, "I was sent to Ding'an Temple when I was very young. She would ride a carriage to the temple to see me every first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year. Just one day. She would coax me, watch me practice my sword, and prepare delicious food for me."

He fell into memories, and Lin Ziyin sighed slightly in his heart. Everyone has someone they value in their heart, and the old lady is the warmth and affection in Chu Suifeng's heart.

"Maybe there is a way." Lin Ziyin comforted her lamely.

"Even Master Huizhen said there is no way, who in the world can have such superb medical skills?" Chu Suifeng replied with a wry smile, then raised his eyes and looked at Lin Ziyin, and said seriously, "Birth, old age, illness and death are natural phenomena in themselves. , no one can escape in the end. I am not sad, because I have lost my grandmother, and you will still be by my side in the future."

Suddenly, he pulled Lin Ziyin into his arms and held her tightly. The strength almost broke Lin Ziyin's waist.

Lin Ziyin called out softly.

"Girl, what's going on?" Hongying asked worriedly from outside.

Chu Suifeng didn't let go.

Lin Ziyin had no choice but to reply loudly, "It's okay, my head hit the wall of the shed."

Hongying stopped asking questions.

"Just hold her for a while." Chu Suifeng said a little tiredly.

Lin Ziyin nodded.

There was a brief moment of silence in the carriage.

"When you enter the mansion, if someone comes to disturb you at night, you must behave like a princess. Those women are all spies sent by the officials in the court or my good brothers. But for the time being, I can't deal with them completely, so you don't have to worry, you can do whatever you want, I will be with you for everything." Chu Suifeng turned the topic to the affairs of the palace.

"If nothing happens, after everyone grows rice, corn and wheat next year, the prince will have nothing to worry about." Lin Ziyin is not a brainless person, nor is he the kind of person who only knows how to calculate and make jealousy all day long.

As soon as Chu Suifeng finished speaking, she figured out why there were so many beauties in the backyard of Prince Ling's Mansion.

Chu Suifeng has his own sufferings. No matter how capable the people of Prince Ling are, what can they do? The North is so poor that he has insufficient food, grass and money. Even if he loses his temper and gets rid of the first batch of women, those who want to monitor Prince Ling's palace People will always think of ways to send spies to Fengcheng. Instead of passively accepting it, it is better to put eyeliner under your nose.

But appreciation is appreciation, Lin Ziyin's mind gets a little big just when she thinks about having to face a large group of women who are hostile to her in the past two days.

House fights and stuff like that are really not what she's good at.

"Don't worry," Chu Suifeng made her sit more comfortably in his arms, and then continued to explain to her, "I specially arranged a person to manage those women in the backyard. If you are unhappy, don't bother. But who dares If they disrespect you, you can deal with them with your own hands. If you can't stand it, kill them!"

Lin Ziyin knew that he wanted to establish his authority in front of the women in the backyard, so he nodded obediently, and then shook his head, "With the people you arranged, I don't want to be a bad person anymore."