"Is this Miss Lin who is on the carriage from Anle Town, Yongzhou City?" Zhao Deli shouted respectfully towards the carriage.
Inside the carriage, a woman poked her head out.
It was Lin Jiuniang.
Lin Jiuniang narrowed her eyes tightly, while sizing up the other person, she nodded, "Yes."
"Who are you again?"
Looking at his attire, he might be a butler.
After Zhao Deli confirmed the identity of the other party, he took a step forward and said respectfully, "I am the housekeeper of the Zhao family.
My young master sent me to meet Mrs. Lin, and he has already arranged a residence for Mrs. Lin."
"Thank you for your kindness, young master, but no, my accommodation has been arranged." After rejecting Zhao Qingxuan's kindness, Lin Jiuniang asked Gu Liu to drive the carriage and continue forward.
In the carriage, Liu Erlang, who was holding his son, was a little anxious:
"Mom, why do you refuse?
Maybe they arranged for us to live in the Zhao family, so we can see Qinglan soon."
After such a long time, he now desperately wants to see Qinglan.
He wanted to know what she thought.
Lin Jiuniang glanced at him, "Why are you so anxious?"
"Why, do you think the residence arranged by Zhao Qingxuan will be at his home?"
"Don't be naive, it's impossible!"
Lin Jiuniang thought more deeply than Liu Erlang, since Zhao Qingxuan knew that he was coming to Beijing at this time.
If he is willing to let Zhao Qinglan see them, the person who appears here is not the housekeeper, but Zhao Qinglan himself.
Zhao Qinglan didn't show up, haha, the profound meaning is worth exploring.
Liu Erlang was decadent.
He was too impatient.
"Brother Liu, don't worry, we have arrived in the capital now and we have plenty of time," Li Shaobo said, then looked at Lin Jiuniang:
"Ms. Lin, where shall we stay tonight?"
"I have been to the capital with my father before, and we are somewhat familiar with each other. How about I lead the way to a clean inn?"
"No," Lin Jiuniang refused, "Don't worry, we won't let you live on the streets."
The carriage stopped in front of a unique little courtyard.
Lin Jiuniang jumped off the carriage and knocked on the door.
The door opened.
An old man appeared in front of them. After Lin Jiuniang took out a token, the old man respectfully welcomed Lin Jiuniang and others in.
"Ms. Lin, after receiving the letter from the Crown Prince, I have already cleaned the house.
The old slave thought that you would arrive almost today and had already prepared all the food."
The old man, Qin Jian, said with a respectful expression.
"Well, thank you, sorry for bothering you," Lin Jiuniang thanked her and at the same time took out a piece of silver and handed it over.
Qin Jian shook his head and didn't answer.
Instead, he raised his head and looked at her seriously, "Ms. Lin, if you want to thank me, why not tell me about the situation of my eldest son."
For the first time in so many years, he received a letter from the Crown Prince.
But he was asked to clean up the yard and make it available for others to live in.
He was not allowed to ask for information about him or go to him. After so many years, they didn't know what happened to the prince.
I only know that he is still alive, but I don't know how he is doing.
Lin Jiuniang raised her eyebrows, "Your eldest son is very good.
He's very lively, yelling and worrying about things every day, which is pretty good."
Han Jian is embarrassed.
Is this his eldest son?
His eldest son, would he make such a big fuss?
How can it be?
I wanted to ask a few more questions, but I found that she had already entered the house, so I gave up, but immediately turned around to make arrangements for dinner.
The next morning, after breakfast, Lin Jiuniang welcomed her first guest, Su Qingwan.
As soon as Su Qingwan came up, she gave her a hug.
After letting go of her, he complained, "When you come to the capital, you don't live with me, but live with someone else. Do you think I'm a sister?"
"Even if I treat you as a sister, I can't cause you any trouble," Lin Jiuniang shook her head and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "It's not easy for you either. I'm in trouble right now. If I get too close to you and those lunatics target you, what will I do?
I can’t bear to cause trouble to you.”
Su Qingwan sneered, "Come here, if you can't kill me, I'll kill him."
"Okay, don't say these depressing words," Lin Jiuniang looked her up and down, found that she looked very good, and nodded with satisfaction.
Then he pulled her aside to sit down and asked about her and Zhao Dezhi.
She received many letters from Zhao Dezhi in Anle Town.
She was asked to write letters to help persuade Su Qingwan to accept him, so now it seems that Zhao Dezhi still has a long way to go if he wants to embrace this beauty.
Su Qingwan raised her eyebrows, "So concerned?
Don't tell me that he asked you to come to Beijing to work as a lobbyist."
"Then this is impossible," Lin Jiuniang shook her head, "Since we have met, I naturally have to ask you what you think.
Otherwise, if he sees me and asks me if I have asked you, what should I say?"
Su Qingwan was disgusted and said, "Ignore him.
Let me tell you, after returning to the capital, he became more and more deviant."
As soon as he catches himself and no one is around, he shamelessly asks himself when he will promise him.
He was so shameless, she even wondered if it was Jiuniang who taught him.
He has a deep affection for her, she knows it.
Just because she knew it, she couldn't agree and she couldn't hurt him.
She was just a concubine, with a low status, and she had never avenged her great revenge.
If you agree to him, you will be harming him.
That bitch man is still in his prime, and now he is trying to make trouble for himself in every possible way.
Now because of himself, he has been made things difficult by that man in every possible way, and he is extremely busy every day.
If they came together, he might be in danger, which she didn't want to see.
After holding in her depression for a long time, Su Qingwan couldn't help but vomit it all out when she saw Lin Jiuniang.
Two women with similar experiences chatted until noon, until Zhao Dezhi came to find them.
As soon as she saw Zhao Dezhi, Lin Jiuniang smiled.
Looking at him with a joking face, "Mr. Zhao, it seems that life after returning to Beijing will be difficult. Look at how thin you are. It's better to have a better life in Anle Town."
Zhao Dezhi smiled bitterly, shook his head, and exclaimed, "I'm busy!"
Then he looked at Su Qingwan with a flattering look, "Of course, as long as Qingwan calls me, I will still have time no matter how busy I am.
So, Qingwan, when you want to ask me for help, just call me and don’t be polite."
Su Qingwan was speechless, "You can do it, you're not afraid of Jiuniang's jokes."
Lin Jiuniang touched her arm honestly, "It's really numb."
Zhao Dezhi laughed heartily, "It doesn't matter, Jiuniang is one of our own, it's okay.
Jiuniang, am I right?"
"Yes!" Lin Jiuniang nodded, seriously, "She is indeed one of our own."
Su Qingwan gave a look of disdain to the two people who were collaborating together, "It's noon, I've booked a banquet at Songhe Tower for Jiuniang to catch up with her, let's go."
As he said that, he led the way.
After Lin Jiuniang called Lin Li and others, Zhao Dezhi looked at Lin Jiuniang dryly:
"Jiuniang, could you help me ask Qingwan what she thinks?"
"asked."
As soon as he heard Lin Jiuniang's question, Zhao Dezhi instantly became excited and said with excitement, "Jiuniang, tell me, tell me, what do Qingwan think?"
"Master Zhao, you deliberately pretend to be innocent with me, right?" Lin Jiuniang narrowed her eyes, "Don't you know?"
"Mr. Zhao, I'm suddenly worried about you. You said that with your brain, you are sure you can get along in such a complicated place as the capital? How about you go back to Anle Town and continue to get along, and I will protect you?"
Zhao Dezhi was depressed, "If I didn't bring such a blow, how could I be stupid?"
Then he sighed, "Qingwan just thinks too much. I've already told you that I'm not afraid of that scumbag. She's just afraid of hurting me. I..."
Just when Zhao Dezhi was about to complain, Su Qingwan was already in front urging them to hurry up.
Lin Jiuniang raised her eyebrows, "What a coincidence, I don't have to listen to you complain."
"Let's go, Mr. Zhao!"
But at this moment, Liu Erlang came back with his son in his arms and a pale face.
When she saw Lin Jiuniang, she immediately knelt down.