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Yesterday, General Weiyuan and the Ninth Prince blocked people in front of Ningxiang Tower, but everyone knew about it in just one day.
Everyone secretly laughed. A dignified general and a dignified Ninth Prince actually started a quarrel in front of a brothel. They were really embarrassed and brought to their homes just because of such an ignorant and ignorant playboy who wandered around the fireworks alley.
Last night, Lin Sishen didn't dare to sleep for a while. Her old father, Lin Zheng, General Lin, held a knife and made a fuss outside her courtyard all night, saying that he would kill her, a rebellious son who failed to live up to his expectations.
If his mother and grandmother hadn't stopped him, Lin Sishen might have been stabbed to death by him.
She didn't close her eyes all night, listening to her father's roar outside and her mother's low voice comforting her. She hid in the quilt and sighed, feeling helpless.
What can she do? Her mother has dug such a big hole for her. She can only ruin her reputation like this and package herself as a libertine who hangs out in Fireworks Lane. If she doesn't do this, how can the Ninth Prince sue the emperor to terminate the engagement?
But fortunately, after tomorrow, the Ninth Prince demands to terminate the engagement in court and breaks off 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.
General Lin put on his court uniform with two dark circles under his eyes. He had lost his temper all night long and roared angrily at Liu Qingyun with a black face: "I don't even have the shame to go to court. My face has been ruined by this unscrupulous traitor."
Lost everything."
Liu Qingyun comforted him with a grimace, but at the same time he was happy in his heart: "No matter how unworthy he is, he is still your son. If the Ninth Prince wants to terminate the engagement in court later, you don't dare to object. Our son is not worthy of Qing.
Princess Yang."
General Lin went to court with a lot of anger. As soon as he left, Liu Qingyun happily went to find Lin Sishen.
Lin Sishen was lying on the bed and was drowsy. Liu Qingyun slapped her awake. When she woke up, he hurriedly hugged her head, kissed her on the forehead, and praised: "Good girl."
My son did a great job, we will be done when your father comes back."
Lin Sishen couldn't help but wiped the saliva from his forehead: "Mom, you haven't slept all night, aren't you sleepy? If you're not sleepy, I'm still sleepy."
Liu Qingyun looked at her happily, but she was still a little worried in her heart: "You said there really won't be anything wrong with this, right? Will the emperor disagree with the dissolution of the marriage between our General's Palace and Princess Qingyang?"
"No." Lin Sishen said firmly: "The emperor was originally dissatisfied that his father had a 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 fact that this marriage was promised by the emperor himself.
, I’m afraid he has long wanted to retaliate.”
When Liu Qingyun heard her words so sure, she put her hands on her hands and said with a smile: "Okay, that's good. You have a good rest, and when you wake up, find someone to prepare a pot of good wine for my mother, and we two will celebrate."
After coaxing Liu Qingyun away, Lin Sishen yawned, lay on the bed in a good mood, and fell asleep quickly.
Her big worry is about to be solved. What about Princess Qingyang?
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General Lin went to court in a bitter mood. When he saw the Ninth Prince, he didn't dare to say hello to him. The Ninth Prince had a dark face the whole morning. If the emperor hadn't been there, I'm afraid he would have grabbed General Lin by the collar and followed him.
He got into a fight.
Fortunately, the Ninth Prince saved him face and did not mention this matter in the morning.
When the morning court was over, as expected, the emperor specially left the two of them behind 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 expression. It seemed that this matter had really reached the emperor's mouth. Even the emperor knew that he had given birth to such an unworthy son.
In the imperial study room, the emperor sat behind the desk, glanced 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 Prince"
Brother, Lin Aiqing, is there anything you want to tell me?"
The Ninth Prince glanced at General Lin, who was staring at his boots and not daring to raise his head, and snorted: "Brother, I really have something to tell you."
The emperor squinted his eyes and said with a smile on his face: "Ninth brother, you just rushed back to the capital from Qingzhou. If you have any requests, just ask. If my brother can help you, I will do my best to help you."
General Lin finally raised his head, his majestic and handsome face glowing with pale blue: "Ninth Prince, just say so."
The Ninth Prince took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Brother, do you still remember that Chi Zhuo Mo Tou, who was quietly visiting the city, knocked on Zi Long!
The emperor looked at the calm face of the Ninth Prince and the helpless eyes of General Lin, and pretended to think deeply: "Well, I still remember that I personally granted marriage to Qingyang and General Lin's young master."
After finishing speaking, before the Ninth Prince could continue, the Emperor continued to ask: "After all, Qingyang and Young Master Lin have reached the age of marriage. Does the Ninth Brother want them to get married as soon as possible?"
The emperor knew clearly about the quarrel between the Ninth Prince and General Lin in front of the brothel yesterday, and also knew that the Ninth Prince had always been 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 darkened even more, and he said hurriedly: "Lai stirs up the thatch palm, which tan stops the sand, envies the coriander, and refunds the salary in a hurry. Huansu meal, Xia Chaochao, envies the melons, melons, um, some envies, Huan Wen Zhaoying."
Evenly wandering around!
Sure enough it's coming.
General Lin sighed and felt weak all over. Who asked him to give birth to such a rebellious son? If only he could be as motivated as his two brothers, but...
When the emperor heard this, a dark light flashed in his eyes. He stroked his beard with satisfaction and asked doubtfully: "What do you think, Ninth Brother?"
The Ninth Prince took a deep breath and said in a dull tone: "My brother has not returned to the capital for many years. The old mansion has been in disrepair for a long time. Now it is spring again and it is rainy. I am going to renovate the inside and outside of the mansion in these days."
This? General Lin turned to look at the Ninth Prince. Why did he suddenly turn into a matter of repairing the mansion as he said this? Wasn't he talking about the marriage?
The emperor was a little confused, but he didn't want to ask the Ninth Prince himself whether he wanted to break off the engagement. He just coughed a few times and picked up the tea cup on the side: "In that case, I will send you some skilled craftsmen.
Then I will allocate some silver from the treasury to you to repair the mansion."
"Thank you, my dear brother." The Ninth Prince lowered his head and thanked him, and then added: "But the craftsmen are all outsiders after all. They come in and out on weekdays.
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The so-called shocking words. As soon as the Ninth Prince said these words, not to mention General Lin, even the emperor was stunned. The sip of tea he just took was neither spit out nor spit out. It was stuck in the throat for a long time before he finally swallowed it.
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He put down the teacup and smiled: "I see, now that Ninth Brother has spoken, I can tell General Lin to take good care of my niece these days."
General Lin stood aside for a long time without regaining consciousness. Yesterday, the Ninth Prince told him in an aggressive manner that when he met with His Majesty today, he must appeal to His Majesty and ask His Majesty to personally terminate the engagement with the General's Mansion.
How come you changed your mind in just one day?
Is it possible that the Ninth Prince is really willing to marry his daughter to his unsatisfactory son?
It's really not like the Ninth Prince's temperament to swallow his anger like this.
Seeing General Lin in a daze, the emperor coughed lightly.
General Lin came back to his senses, bowed quickly, and said with a smile: "Since... now that the Ninth Prince has spoken, the general is naturally flattered. Princess Qingyang is temporarily staying at the general's residence, and she can also be with the general.
Let's get along well with that dog for a while."
"Humph." Looking at Lin Zheng's overjoyed look, the Ninth Prince became angry.
The emperor finally noticed that his ninth brother didn't seem to want to break off his engagement with the General's Mansion. It seemed like his happiness was in vain.
So, he didn't say anything more, and just said earnestly to General Lin: "Young people are bound to be hot-blooded, so they just need to teach you a lesson. If Qingyang goes to the general's mansion, he can discipline the young master who loves Qing.
To temper his temper."
General Lin's old face turned red: "Your Majesty said that the general will definitely discipline his dogs well in the future."
After what needed to be said, the emperor dismissed the two of them.
The two of them walked out of the imperial study and walked side by side outside the palace.
General Lin had a smile on his face and walked briskly, but the Ninth Prince kept looking grim. When he reached the palace gate, he spoke to General Lin: "Tomorrow, the king will personally put his legs on the wall.
The Qiang and Yi people are so playful and chanting!
Lin Zheng couldn't hold back his smile and said repeatedly: "My lord, don't worry, as long as Princess Qingyang is there, my dog won't even dare to step out of the door. The General's Mansion will definitely treat Princess Qingyang well."
I live up to the kindness of the Ninth Prince."
"Humph." The Ninth Prince became angry when he saw his smiling face. Without saying anything, he snorted and glanced at him, then got on the sedan and headed back home.
The marriage did not fall through, and General Lin was really overjoyed.
Princess Qingyang has a good reputation. I heard that she is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is the most beautiful woman in Qingzhou. In addition, she is the only daughter of the Ninth Prince and the emperor's niece. She can marry his worthless son.
He really should go home and burn some incense.
General Lin happily rode back to his house. Thinking that he would go back later, he gathered the people in his house and announced the good news in public.
Then order people to tidy up the general's mansion all night, and the courtyard where Princess Qingyang once stayed must also be tidied up to welcome Princess Qingyang tomorrow.
The most important thing is to give that brat Lin Sishen a few harsh words to calm him down. When Princess Qingyang comes to the palace, perform well, and it is best to win the princess's heart.
In the future, I won’t be afraid that the Ninth Prince will regret it again.
Chapter completed!