At this time, Prime Minister Lin's decision became firm: he wanted to marry Lin Qingran to Prince Yun.
Fortunately, fortunately, I came back in time. If I had come back a step later, I'm afraid that Lin Qingxuan, the evildoer, would really lead his soldiers into Xiao Ran's boudoir. Not only would Xiao Ran's reputation be ruined, I'm afraid
His desire to marry King Yun was about to come to nothing.
Thinking of this, Prime Minister Lin felt a wave of fear in his heart, and even his hands and heart broke into a cold sweat unconsciously, so he also felt a bit disgusted with Lin Qingxuan who was still kneeling on the ground.
At this time, Yun Zheng spoke again: "Master Prime Minister, if your son plots against his sister-in-law and destroys the reputation of the princess who was personally conferred by the emperor, should we follow the family law or the national law?"
Mrs. Lin's face was livid, she glared at Yun Zheng angrily, and was about to speak, but still could not speak, because Mr. Lin spoke before her, and hurriedly ordered the girl beside Mrs. Lin Zhishu, saying: "Tianhandi
It's freezing, and it's easy for the old lady to catch the cold. Send the old lady back to her room!"
Although Mrs. Lin was extremely unhappy, she couldn't let Prime Minister Lin lose face in front of outsiders, so she had to leave unwillingly.
After Mrs. Lin left, Prime Minister Lin kicked Lin Qingxuan, and then said with a smile: "This evil man dares to plot against Xiao Ran and ruin her reputation. In the end, he is also avenging his mother. It is all a family matter.
How can we alarm the emperor?"
This means that it must be handled according to family law!
Yun Zheng returned to his usual gentle and discussion-friendly demeanor, and said calmly: "The Prime Minister is right!" After saying that, he raised his hand to cover his lips and yawned.
Prime Minister Lin heard the piano and knew its elegance, and immediately ordered the butler to take Yun Zheng to the guest room.
Yun Zheng did not delay, he just waved to Prime Minister Lin and followed the butler away.
After all the outsiders left, Prime Minister Lin angrily scolded Lin Qingxuan, and then he was dragged to receive family punishment - he did not dare not to beat him, otherwise King Yun would send him to prison without mercy tomorrow.
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Therefore, not only was the person beaten, but he also showed no mercy at all.
Prime Minister Lin gently raised his brows and found that there were so many things going on these days that it gave him a headache. He didn't know when all these bad things would end.
He looked up at the bright moon in the sky, sighed softly, and returned to his courtyard study.
Prime Minister Lin is also a human being. When he is in a bad mood, he naturally has no thoughts about romantic affairs and sleeps alone in the study, without asking the girl to add fragrance to his red sleeves.
After the chief steward settled Yun Zheng, he came to see Prime Minister Lin. He knew that his master had something to ask.
Sure enough, after Prime Minister Lin asked people to retreat, he interrogated everything that happened that night in detail. The more he listened, the darker his face became. Unexpectedly, Dugu Lin actually broke into Lin Qingran's yard during the day: What did he want to do, Xi'er?
It has been sent to his house, why do you come to provoke Xiao Ran?
Is it possible that he still thinks about the beautiful things about Empress E and Nvying?
If Lin Qingran heard what Prime Minister Lin was saying at this time, he would definitely say that birds of a feather flock together, and Prime Minister Lin is indeed Dugu Lin's close friend - a bastard to a mung bean, a pair of bastards!
At this time, the person whom Prime Minister Lin was talking about had not gone far, and was on a carriage in the dark alley in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
As time went by and Yun Zheng was not seen coming out, his face became more and more ugly. When he got the news that Yun Zheng was staying at the Prime Minister's Mansion, his face was as gray as the bottom of a pot.
"Go and call those women over here?" Dugu Lin raised the curtain and ordered in a low voice.
Soon, several women who were searching Lin Qingran's yard were called over.
"Are you sure there are no Tibetans in Princess Zhaohua's boudoir?"