Lin Sishen leaned on the cloud couch and listened leisurely as Yun Liu played the piano. Suddenly, he heard a little noise outside, so he leaned against the window and looked outside.

Looking from the side of Ningxiang Tower, you can only see a circle of people leaning against the eaves and whispering and pointing at them.

It seems that someone was causing trouble in front of Ningxiang Tower. Last time someone was causing trouble, it was the eldest son of Duke Qing. Guoqing's nephew punched him, and his eyes were blue and his nose was crooked. He was so angry that he came home with his people.

This time the situation was no smaller than last time. Lin Sishen quietly opened the door, leaned on the railing and looked down. He happened to see the generals in the mansion rushing in without any brainstorm, pushing the obstructing people, and making a mess.

Lin Sishen took a breath and guessed in his heart that his father must have come to the door. She quickly retreated to the room and greeted Yun Liu: "If someone comes to find me later, the girl will say she has never seen me here."

After saying that, he lifted the incense burner that was emitting smoke, took some ashes and touched it on his face, then pulled the clothes on his body, messed up his hair, and was about to turn it down through the window with a dirt face.

Yun Liu was startled, stepped forward and grabbed Lin Sishen's arm, and said anxiously: "So many people have seen the young master in the brothel. Even if the little girl said she had never seen him, no one believed him."

"It's okay, I'll just be fine if I didn't catch it." Lin Sishen sat on the window and glanced down. An old beggar was curled up in the alley, and there was no one else.

Yun Liu followed his eyes and his heart tightened, and his face looked worried: "Young master, the attic is three stories high, you jump down..."

"No obstacle." Lin Sishen waved his hand meaninglessly. Just as he was about to jump, Yun Liu grabbed his hand tighter again. She bit her red lips and looked wet, and suddenly she softened her voice: "The young master is leaving today, but he will come to find Yun Liu."

Lin Sishen smiled with his lips, his handsome face was full of a gentle and determined smile, and his dark pupils seemed to shine: "Don't worry, the girl is my confidante, and it's hard to find a confidante."

Yun Liu's heart moved, let go of his hand, and lowered his head shyly: "Then Yun Liu is waiting for the young master."

A layer of redness floated above the woman's delicate face, her eyes were wet and her tone was lingering.

Lin Sishen felt a warning bell in his heart, feeling something was wrong, but the sound of rapid and heavy footsteps came from outside the door. He didn't care about anything at this time and responded in a low voice.

Then he flipped out lightly from the window, half-squatted and landed steadily on the bluestone slab.

It was quietly not even a sound.

Yun Liu looked at the window, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a hurried knock came from outside the door.

"Open the door, open the door quickly."

Lin Sishen fell to the ground, patted his sleeves, and then walked past the old beggar. He did not forget to take out a piece of silver from his purse and throw it into the broken bowl in front of the old beggar.

"Young master is lucky, long and healthy." The old beggar picked up the broken silver from the bowl, bowed, and happily put the silver in his arms.

Lin Sishen coughed lightly, and while everyone was staring at the entrance of Ningxiang Tower to watch the fun, he covered his face and walked through the crowd.

His clothes were wrinkled and his hair was scattered all over his face, and no one recognized him for a moment. He sneaked out from the side of Ningxianglou without any danger.

There was a convoy parked on the road opposite Ningxiang Tower. It looked quite stunning, so it should be a master.

Lin Sishen stood at the entrance of the street, glanced at the entrance of Ningxiang Tower from the corner of his eyes, and indeed saw General Weiyuan in armor majestic. He was leaning sideways, frowning his brows whispering to a man in a purple robe.

The nobles who can wear purple robe in Jin State can only be royal relatives, plus gold ribbons. The most likely decoration is the current princes.

But Lin Sishen couldn't tell which prince he was on his back, which was even worse. The prince he didn't often recognize and was not recognized was the ninth prince of Qingzhou, the father of Princess Qingyang, and his future father-in-law.

Lin Sishen tightened his heart. He knew that this matter was really big, so he had to go back and hug his grandmother's thighs and ask for help, otherwise when his father came back, he might be able to break his legs.

He bent over and walked quickly towards the general's mansion with his sleeves.

When I walked through the convoy, the curtains of a large carriage in the middle were lifted up, and a woman's face appeared in it.

However, after a glance, Lin Sishen's steps stopped.

The woman's appearance was like a fairy, her skin was as fat as a coagula, her eyebrows were as beautiful as a painting, and her temperament was cold and holy, like the goddess of Luoshui walking out of the scroll. Her dark eyes were like the sparkling lake surface under the moonlight, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.

Lin Sishen, a beauty who can be named in Chang'an City, has seen it. Yun Liu, who is known as the number one beauty in Chang'an, meets him every day, but the woman in front of him is even more beautiful than Yun Liu.

The woman seemed to have noticed the dirty and dirty man on the side of the car. Her cold eyes glanced lightly and then she fell sharply on a jade pendant on his waist, with a quick flash of surprise in her eyes.

Lin Sishen noticed her gaze, subconsciously reached out to cover the jade pendant, then lowered his head and walked over quickly.

Shen Qing and Huang Chang were lucky to be swallowing the sledge arc

Although the passerby was covered in dust and was not well-dressed, the clothes were of the best Yunjin, which could not hide his nobleness. In addition, the pale skin on his face, his beautiful and clear eyes, and the familiar jade pendant that was falling on his waist.

He still sneaked out from the direction of Ningxianglou. It was almost the only one who was her future county horse, Lin Sishen, the youngest son of the General's Mansion.

Apart from being taller and thinner, he didn't look much, but he was still as cunning as a little fox.

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However, she did not make any statement, but just whispered to a person wearing armor outside the car, holding hands.

"Deputy General Zhang, go and invite your father back, and say that the young master has returned home. Let General Weiyuan go home and teach him a lesson."

On the way, Lin Sishen was a little dazed and almost bumped into a pedestrian.

There are many people coming and going to brothels, and the news is the most informative. He has already known about the Ninth Prince bringing Princess Qingyang to the capital.

The Ninth Prince and his father are now in front of Ningxiang Tower. The woman in the carriage behind him is almost always separated. She should be the Princess Qingyang that he is most afraid of in his life. His disaster, Shen Qing

The last time we met was ten years ago, when Princess Qingyang was still in the General's Mansion for a while.

After many years, they have been no longer the child they were back then. I am afraid that Princess Qingyang should not remember his appearance.

but.

Lin Sishen lowered his head and looked at the jade pendant on his waist. He had been carrying this jade pendant since he was born. If Princess Qingyang recognized the jade pendant, he might have recognized him.

Thinking of this, he shook his head. How could he still remember what happened ten years ago? Shen Qing lost his salary and stepped on the falcon.

Lin Sishen rushed back to the general's mansion quickly. The first thing he did was to go directly to his grandmother's Buddhist temple. He looked gray and dressed in disheveledly. He wrinkled his face and called for help, and threw himself into his grandmother's arms.

The most respected person in the General's Mansion, the old lady, who was covered with wrinkles on her face, but was still noble and majestic, hurriedly threw away her crutches and hugged Lin Sishen, touching his head lovingly: "Oh, my heart is flesh, what's wrong?"

Lin Sishen buried his head in the old lady's arms and pretended to cry: "Grandma helps me, my father said he wants to break my legs. He should go back to the house and come with the Killing Stick in a while."

"He dares, I'm here with an old woman, and he won't dare to touch a hair." The old lady frowned and shouted angrily.

After saying that, he held up Lin Sishen's head, looked at his big face, and couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, you, hurry up and wash your face and change your clothes. Look at you, you are all a big doll."

Lin Sishen sniffed and looked up at the old lady pitifully. Her wet eyes were as grievance as a puppy: "What if my father comes back?"

The old lady mercifully wiped away the ashes from his face with the corner of her clothes, and then gently patted his white and tender face: "You go and bathe in incense and change your clothes. Grandma, I will sit at the door and wait. If he really dares to hit you, I will break his legs first."

With grandmother's words, there is a life-saving talisman. Lin Sishen was relieved: "Grandmother is what you said, you must protect me."

"Go and change clothes and eat something, and grandmother is there."

After the old lady said that, she stood up, and Lin Sishen quickly picked up the crutches beside her and handed them to her: "Then grandson is going to change clothes, you have to stop your father."

Lin Sishen walked out of the old lady's Buddhist temple, ran back to his courtyard, and asked Mo Zhu to prepare warm water for a bath.

After closing the doors and windows, Lin Sishen stood behind the screen and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He took off his robe, exposed the layers of white cloth wrapped around his chest, and took off his expressionlessly.

Who would have thought that in the mansion of Weiyuan General, who was famous in Jin State, the young man who was ignorant of learning and ignorant of his ambitions and had a bad reputation in the fireworks alley, was actually a woman.

But this is the fact, and no one can cover it up.

When talking about the reason why she disguised herself as a man and kept her family from hiding her, she had to start seventeen years ago.

At that time, Jin State was fighting with Lao State. General Weiyuan Lin Zheng, with his two sons who had just reached Guan, went to the frontier to fight the enemy.

At that time, Lin Zheng's first wife, Lin Sishen's mother, Liu Qingyun, was pregnant for eight months. She stood in front of the door with her belly and waited for news from her husband and two sons to come back.

The frontline war was in a tight situation, and Lin Zheng led his soldiers to fight with Laos for more than half a month.

Not long after, an obituary came from the front line, saying that General Weiyuan and his two beloved sons died in battle and the situation on the front line was critical.

After the news came back, the emperor patted the case and the whole country was in turmoil. The old lady was extremely sad and fainted on the spot, lying on the bed and dying.

Liu Qingyun panicked and was about to stop. The general's mansion had no backbone and was in chaos.

After giving birth to Lin Sishen, Liu Qingyun didn't care about his grief and sent someone to report to the old lady on the sickbed first.

But almost at the same time, the doctor in the mansion who took the old lady's pulse said that the old lady was breathing a sigh of relief now, and it was almost impossible.

Liu Qingyun had no other choice but to let the wet nurse who was passing the message turn around and hug Lin Sishen to show the old lady, saying that she was a grandson.

When the old lady heard that the general's mansion had remained behind, she took a breath and woke up. She hugged Lin Sishen and cried bitterly.

Later, the front line sent back another message, saying that the news was spread wrong, and General Lin and the eldest son were still alive.

Not long after, General Lin led his troops to win the battle and completely defeated the Lao army.

But once this lie is spoken, it will be difficult to get back to the end.

Liu Qingyun thought about it again and again. Seeing that the old lady hugged Lin Sishen like a treasure, she didn't know how to tell the truth to her. She wanted to delay it for a while and confess it when Lin Zheng came back.

It is true that General Lin came back after winning the battle, but the second young master did die on the battlefield. Although the eldest young master barely survived, he also cut off his arm, which was like a useless person.

The old lady has a little grandson Lin Sishen, which is also a comforting gift.

But Lin Sishen's life was not good, because he was born prematurely and his health was not good. He almost died at the age of two or three. He was weak since childhood and could only soak in a medicine jar.

Later, a fortune teller told the old lady that there was a great disaster in her fate, and Lin Sishen had a premature birth for her, and the disasters and illnesses were all transferred to Lin Sishen. Only then did the old lady be healthy.

Since then, the old lady felt guilty and loved Lin Sishen even more. She was afraid of melting when she held it in her mouth, and afraid of falling when she held it in her hand.

No matter how much Lin Sishen is, she always protects this precious grandson who blocked the catastrophe and saved her life.

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As a result, Liu Qingyun dared not tell the truth. The emperor personally gave the marriage. If she said it, wouldn’t it be a deception to the emperor?

At that time, the general's house was holding a funeral again. She was immersed in the grief of her second son's death on the battlefield and had no time to care about this matter anymore.

Later, I kept it hidden for more than ten years, and until now, I was so old that Lin Sishen was about to get married.

In the room, Lin Sishen soaked in warm water through the screen, and gently rubbed the jade pendant in his hand with his fingers.

The jade pendant was asked by my grandmother for her, saying that it could eliminate disasters and prevent difficulties, but she had not left since she was a child.

The jade pendant is transparent and verdant, and it can be seen that it is a valuable piece of jade, and the carving is extremely exquisite. The only pity is that there is a slight crack in one corner, which seems to have been accidentally dropped, which ruins the appearance.

Lin Sishen looked at the jade pendant and laughed softly. Shen Qing bent her mother and she jumped with a smile. Chao cha squeaked her hair and was only Qi Si ┏cha

What if His Majesty asked them to get married as soon as possible?

After hiding so many years of lies, if Shen Qingyi is allowed to filter out the fog shark taxes, the source of the mulberry stocks
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