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Lin Sishen was soaking in warm water comfortably. After a while, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Lin Sishen, get out of here quickly."

The person outside the door was none other than Lin Sishen's mother, the second-in-command of the General's Mansion, and General Lin Zheng's first wife, Liu Qingyun.

Lin Sishen's maid, Mo Zhu, stood by in fear, not daring to show her anger. Looking at Madam's posture, I'm afraid the young master's ears may have become swollen again today.

Liu Qingyun was wearing a green robe and her hair tied up in a bun. She looked pretty and delicate. She looked like a gentle and dignified woman from the south of the Yangtze River, but her eyes showed a fierce look, and she kept knocking on the door with her hands rolled up in her sleeves.

.

She looks like a tigress.

Lin Sishen crawled out of the water, not caring about wiping the water droplets on his body. He quickly tied up his chest and put on his clothes. He jumped to the door with his hair disheveled. He tied his belt and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Liu Qingyun rushed in aggressively and closed the door with a slap.

Then she turned her head, jumped up, skillfully screwed on the ear of Lin Sishen, who was much taller than her, pulled her down, and roared in her ear: "You little brat, how dare you run into a brothel again!"

Lin Sishen's nose felt sore from being pinched, and she didn't dare to move. She could only raise her eyes to look at Liu Qingyun, looking at her with a pair of wet eyes: "Mother, it hurts."

Liu Qingyun saw that Lin Sishen's clothes were disheveled and her black hair was hanging loose. She looked like a pretty daughter. She hurriedly let go of her hand and said, "Hurry up and tie up your hair so that no one can see it."

"Oh." Lin Sishen rubbed her ears, neatly held her hair in a bun, and tied it up in a few strokes without messing up her hair.

Although she still looks like a girly pretty girl, she looks a little more heroic at least.

Liu Qingyun straightened her collar and couldn't help but sigh: "You are really good at tying your hair. You don't need anyone's help. It's fast and neat."

Lin Sishen touched her red ears and rolled her eyes secretly: "My mother's ability to pinch people's ears is also practiced very well. It is accurate and painful."

Liu Qingyun touched her red ears and complained: "Why did you go to the brothel again today? Your father just came back angrily, bumped into the old lady and quarreled a few words. Now he is being punished to kneel in the ancestral hall.

When he comes out at night, he will have to skin you."

Lin Sishen smiled. She didn't care about this matter. She lowered her eyebrows and whispered: "I met the Ninth Prince outside Ningxiang Tower today."

Liu Qingyun's face turned pale: "So, Princess Qingyang has also returned to Chang'an?"

Lin Sishen nodded: "Yes."

Liu Qingyun sighed and sat at the table, looking at a loss: "What should we do? Princess Qingyang has reached the age of marriage. The emperor will definitely order you to get married as soon as possible when she comes back this time."

Lin Sishen remained silent. Seeing Liu Qingyun's expression becoming increasingly sad, she sighed and squatted beside her, comforting her in a low voice: "Mother, I will find a way to solve this matter. Don't think too much about it."

Liu Qingyun regretted it: "How could I not think more about it? I was stupid back then, and I dared to tell such lies. If you have to suffer for so many years pretending to be a man, you might even hurt your father and your elder brother."

After feeling remorseful, she hurriedly grabbed Lin Sishen's hand and said, "How about mother go and tell your father to ask the emperor to ask him to beg the emperor? Maybe in view of your father's countless military exploits for the Jin State,

The emperor will spare our general's residence."

Lin Sishen shook his head: "I said it a few years ago, I'm afraid it's okay, but now I say it, I'm afraid..."

Before she finished speaking, Liu Qingyun hurriedly asked: "What's going on now?"

Lin Sishen sighed softly: "In the past two years, the prince and the second prince were forming cliques, and dad chose the prince. In the past year, the emperor was very dissatisfied with the prince and suppressed him several times. If the truth is told at this time, plus

I'm afraid the emperor will take the opportunity to impose heavy penalties to suppress the prince."

Liu Qingyun actually knew a little bit about the affairs in the court, and Lin Zhi once told her that the prince's attitude was modest and polite, and he was not as aggressive and sharp as the second prince.

Come to think of it, Lin Zheng had already been leaning towards the prince.

Now that the prince and several princes are getting older, their desire to compete for favor and direct heirs has become more obvious. As a general of the Jin State, Lin Zhen was devoted to the country and loyal to the emperor. He should not have been close to any of the princes.

Lin Zhen knew how to fight and the art of war, but he never fully understood the undercurrents in the court.

The emperor originally liked his rough temperament, but since his relationship with the prince became more and more close, he became somewhat indifferent to him.

He didn't see it, but Lin Sishen saw it clearly.

She also tried to persuade Lin Zheng in a subtle way, but Lin Zheng turned a blind eye and didn't think much about what this unscrupulous and rebellious son said.

As Liu Qingyun spoke, she actually cried: "Is it possible that you really want to marry Princess Qingyang? Let's not talk about whether you can hide it or not. This will ruin your life. Mother, am I right?

Stay with you."

"Mother, what do you think I am doing by running to the brothel every day?" Lin Sishen helplessly raised her hand to wipe away her tears with her sleeves.

Liu Qingyun cried and grabbed Lin Sishen's sleeve to wipe her tears: "Mother knows that even if you go to a brothel, you can't do anything."

"It's not that it can't be done." Lin Sishen curled her lips and retorted. Seeing Liu Qingyun raising her eyes in confusion, she quickly changed the subject.

"My bad reputation has been carefully accumulated over the years. The Ninth Prince is also a fiery man, and he loves Princess Qingyang very much. Today he saw his father go to Ningxiang Tower to arrest me. I guess based on his temper, he should do it tomorrow.

I urgently asked to see the emperor and asked to terminate the engagement."

Liu Qingyun saw her vows and looked at her with red eyes: "Seriously?"

"Seriously, Princess Qingyang will not marry an ignorant playboy like me. What's more, I have already spread the news. If I am not good at that, she will not marry me."

"which aspect?"

"mother..."

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The Residence of the Ninth Prince.

Ever since he returned to the mansion, the Ninth Prince had been losing his temper and wanted to throw away whatever he didn't like.

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The Ninth Prince threw the pieces all over the floor, and finally sat down panting after letting out enough.

Shen Qingsu, who was standing at the side door, looked at him.

The Ninth Prince was holding the tea cup and wanted to throw it away, but he saw the calm and calm Shen Qing sitting beside the coffin row.

"I didn't expect that the dignified general of the Jin Kingdom could actually discipline such an out-and-out dandy. I am suspicious of him.

Satin!

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She didn't care about Lin Sishen's visit to a brothel. She only reminded her softly: "Father, there is something wrong with what you did today."

The Ninth Prince slapped his hands, but he was still aggrieved: "Father, I want to seek justice for you. What a bullshit little young master, he is not worthy of you. So why don't you take it off?" Nailunuo mother faction 縸葑鸸鸬许鬬笴簒枢feng quxing play mu stupefied disease Hui Zhuang folding!

"Father, my daughter knows that you are a daughter-in-law, but you just returned to Beijing today, and you didn't even arrive at the mansion, so you argued with General Lin at the door of the brothel. All the civil and military ministers in the court tomorrow should know about this."

"My father has not returned to the capital for many years. This time the emperor's uncle has urgently called you back to the capital. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to return to Qingzhou. If you want to stay in the capital for a long time, you can't be laughed at as soon as you come. My daughter feels that my father's behavior today is inappropriate. "

Although the Ninth Prince has a fierce temper, he is not stupid. Otherwise, he would be the only one among the brothers who were executed by the emperor for reasons.

He knows that his daughter has been smart since she was a child, and whatever she says or does is always for his own good. But as long as she is having trouble with Shen Qing, she will be in a hurry.

He sighed, looked at his slim daughter who had already left, and his expression instantly softened: "Recite the p port hat, locust tax, destroy the boat, and the wine will shine brightly in the blink of an eye!"

"You are my only daughter and the apple of my eye. My greatest wish in this life is to watch you get married, to marry someone who loves you and dotes on you, so that your children and grandchildren will live in peace and joy. My father's life will be just that. No regrets.”

The words of the Ninth Prince made Shen Qingnang hesitate and cast his fortune.

She took the initiative to hold the Ninth Prince's hand, and a flash of tears flashed through her cold eyes: "Father, it is a daughter's luck to be your daughter in this life."

The Ninth Prince's eyes were moist, and the dignified seven-foot-tall man actually wanted to cry because of his daughter's words.

He raised his hand and touched the corners of his eyes, and then seemed to have thought of something: "Tomorrow the king will go to the court, and he will just tell the emperor brother that he wants you to terminate your engagement with the General's Mansion. That little bastard Lin Sishen is not worthy of my king's treasure. daughter."

"Father." Shen Qingxing ┯ a ghost breaks into a boat w a sword chats a boat for a ridge and a plate ы vinegar cracks the pan among the worms loyal to the worms cup blames the pine wormwood the skeleton of the baroro 锘第qiaoshu!

The Ninth Prince was stunned and suppressed his blush: "Why, that little brat... but he goes to a brothel every day, he is not a good person."

"Daughter..." Shen Qingxing┧Blocking the pregnant tomb, the instant locust enzymatic pole, Tao Xie, Xie Qiaoji, Huang Zhirong, collapsed, and the body was misbehaved!

"Like it?" the Ninth Prince murmured and repeated, then he jumped up and circled the hall twice like crazy, his face turned red and blue, then blue and black: "You haven't seen him in ten years. Oh, how could you, how could you like him."

Shen Qingting was jealous, Pan Jianlai took the concubine, froze the phoenix, and gnawed at the corpse of the σ猓.

The Ninth Prince couldn't figure it out even more. His face wrinkled up and he felt angry and crying. His tone was trembling and aggrieved: "How old were you at that time? That little bastard was like a sick monkey. He was thin and short and had no masculinity at all. She's as delicate as a little girl, what's there to like about her?"
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