As an imperial envoy, Sanlang was about to go south. Outside the city, there were many people seeing him off. They saw him off one way after another. As far as Tongzhou, people could still see him seeing him off.
For example, Fang Changqing standing on the dock made Sanlang completely stunned.
This person has always been relatively aloof, and he looks like a shadow behind the emperor. He occasionally glances at the queen secretly, who can't tell what he is thinking?
Sanlang has always felt that there is something wrong with Fang Changqing's taste. What kind of woman is not good to like, like Lin Yutong?
Regardless of appearance, would it be safe for an average man to sleep next to him? Don’t you feel that your neck is cold even in dreams? He is very jealous, let alone looking for more women, just look at other women more, I guess.
The fist needs to come into close contact with the eye socket.
Do you like her? What do you like about her? She looks the same as Chang'e, and he doesn't dare to compliment her.
But Fang Changqing is quite courageous. The Queen who covets the Emperor is not an ordinary brave man.
For this kind of infatuation seed in real society, the tragic male number two, he usually treats them as lunatics. People don’t like you, so you have to act like you can’t leave them. Even if you look at her and your sweetheart,
, but also to stick by my side. Thinking about it makes me panic.
Fang Changqing saw the weird look in Sanlang's eyes as he looked at him. He lowered his head and looked at himself again. There was nothing inappropriate about him.
"Your Majesty!" He bowed his hands first and saluted.
Sanlang waved his hand and put his arm directly on Fang Changqing's shoulder. Fang Changqing froze.
"Your Majesty, I'm here to see you off." Fang Changqing hid, and quickly reached out to take a box from the attendant's arms, "I have written a few letters here, asking Your Majesty to do it for you..." He gently placed in the box
He patted it and said, "Perhaps these things will be of some help to the prince on his errand."
Sanlang put down his arms and looked serious. He did not take the box, but asked cautiously: "What is it?" What exactly was he going south for this time? Fourth Master did not publicize it. If these people didn't have a particularly sensitive sense of smell,
, the brain is particularly useful.
Fang Changqing saw Saburo's caution and smiled: "It's not anything important. It's just a few letters..."
"Letter?" Saburo muttered, "Why is it a letter again?"
Fang Changqing was stunned: "Who gave the prince a letter?"
Sanlang waved his hand, "No, it's just a few worried women at home. Their hometown is in the south. They asked me to bring letters to their families."
Fang Changqing smiled and didn't ask any more questions. He thrust the box into Sanlang's arms and said, "Please hand over these letters to the parties in person. They will definitely be helpful to the prince."
Sanlang held a box, but frowned and asked: "You have to make it clear first, who is this for? Otherwise, I would never dare..."
Fang Changqing sighed: "Your Majesty is too nervous. These are letters to some of the more enlightened people in some aristocratic families. Your Majesty, I can guess why you went to Jiangnan this time. How can you stick to something like this?
A century-old family, no matter how hard it is outside, can never think of defeating the enemy with one blow. There is a saying that a centipede insect is dead but not stiff." He pointed to the box, "These people are hidden in the belly of the insect.
It doesn't matter if they can't bite it from the outside, let them bite it from the inside out. They know the real weakness of this centipede insect."
Sanlang quickly hugged the box closer to his arms: "I said, brother, if I remember correctly, your family is also an aristocratic family."
Fang Changqing then looked at Sanlang, and then saluted him solemnly, "This is exactly what I asked the prince to do. If it is done, please protect it..." He pointed to the box, "Please protect these families. There is still a way.
I don’t dare to ask for anything more than a home, I just want to keep my life.”
Sanlang quickly helped Fang Changqing up, "Get up! Get up! I understand. How to deal with the family is something that can only be decided by the emperor. But I swear to you here that I will not harm anyone in the family, including the female family members.
They will also be properly taken care of and no one will cause collision. There is no guarantee that none of the family property will be lost, but I will try my best to seal it up. How to deal with it later is up to the emperor. Brother, this is all I can do.
"
Fang Changqing didn't expect Sanlang to be so open-minded, so he immediately gave another solemn salute. Then he bowed and sent Sanlang aboard.
Saburo didn't open the box until he reached the boat. His heart jumped as he looked at the names one by one.
If the aristocratic family is like an elephant entrenched in the south of the Yangtze River, then the fourth master’s letter is like honeycomb that attracts countless ants. If they gather together and nibble on it bit by bit, they can always kill the elephant. But Fang Changqing’s letter has become
A medicinal introduction to summon the poisonous insects lurking in the body of the elephant.
With the cooperation of both parties and the internal and external attacks, the family is finally finished. This time, things may be simpler than I imagined.
But how do these two people cooperate?
Fourth Master took the initiative to persuade Fang Changqing? This is unlikely!
The aristocratic family needs to be dealt with, and the Fang family cannot be spared. If the fourth master takes the initiative to ask Fang Changqing to cooperate, how will the Fang family be dealt with in the future? After all, the aristocratic family is still there, so it is easy to ask people to cooperate to destroy his family, and then show mercy. Isn't this nonsense?
If Fourth Master really opens his mouth, will Fang Changqing not feel resentful in his heart?
But if they didn't speak, how could the two of them cooperate so well?
He scratched his head. Sometimes he really felt that he didn't understand the brains of smart people.
By the time Saburo left the capital, the weather was slowly getting cooler.
After two consecutive rains, there was already some autumn feeling. The chrysanthemums in the Royal Garden slowly bloomed. Yin Laoer and Qian were strolling around the garden pushing the baby carriage specially given by Sanlang.
Lin Yutong saw it from a distance and laughed. She walked over and said, "It's true that my parents went back to the house when they were tired and left everything up to this child."
Erlaofei said that Zhangzhu likes to stay outside, so he always spends time outside with his child. In fact, Lin Yutong has no idea how the two of them figured out her preferences from this bigger child.
Yin Laoer waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, your mother and I are fine anyway. If we hadn't been so careless, we really don't know how we would have spent our days."
Lin Yutong smiled. She took the child out and said to Qian: "Mom, I called some of our ladies to come into the palace. You go and change clothes quickly. Let's go and take a look later."
Dalang's marriage has always been a knot in Qian's heart. Lin Yutong saw that many people had sent notices and wanted to go to the palace to pay their respects, so he simply gathered them all together and asked Qian to see them.
Qian's eyes lit up, he gave Lin Yutong a thumbs up, and then pulled Yin Laoer away with the wind at his feet.
"You bitch, please slow down." Yin Laoer was pulled by Qian and staggered, "You are going to see someone, and I am not going to see someone. Why are you dragging me? You don't need to ask me to change clothes.
, I see you are wearing the same thing... Ouch, why do you still hit people? You are so amazing after giving birth to an emperor's son... Ouch... why do you still hit? Did you survive without me?
...Ouch! Stop fighting..."
Lin Yutong hugged the child and couldn't stop laughing.
Then she woke up the already confused Zhangzhu. She frowned, opened her dark eyes and glanced at Lin Yutong, and then stared in confusion again. She also shrank into Lin Yutong's arms. She must have smelled something familiar.
Her little head arched on her chest. She didn't care about the clothes, and she didn't hold her head in her mouth at all. She only licked the food in her mouth, making a slurping sound. It was so delicious.
"Greedy girl!" Lin Yutong smiled, holding the child and walking back.
After feeding the child and washing herself again, Nanny Su said: "My dear, all the ladies and girls are here."
Lin Yutong got up to pick up Qian, and saw that she was wearing a royal blue jacket and skirt, which seemed okay.
She gave a thumbs up and said, "Don't worry, Mom, just sit up and watch, see which girl is better, and I will know if you ask the girl to give a plate of fruit to which girl."
Mr. Qian nodded, took a deep breath, and went to the main hall with Lin Yutong's support.
Seeing Qian's nervousness, Lin Yutong smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about those big family rules. You are the most noble in the world. Your rules are the rules. They have to follow your rules." You.
You dare to fight even the Supreme Emperor, you are definitely the best in this world.
The smile in Qian's eyes became more and more obvious. This was the honor brought to her by her son, and she couldn't be too proud.
When the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law entered the hall and saw only people leaning over, Qian's heart became more stable. As long as she was a clay Bodhisattva, she didn't have to speak and was not afraid of saying the wrong thing. What was there to be afraid of?
Lin Yutong helped Qian sit down before sitting down next to her.
"Everyone, get up." Lin Yutong raised his hand.
When she saw a few girls in the crowd who were extremely well-behaved and well-behaved, her eyes turned cold.
None of the people he gathered had anything to do with the aristocratic family. What happened to these girls whose etiquette and rules were so different?
A common problem in aristocratic families is that they treasure their own things. The methods of making tea and cooking recipes at home must be passed down. There are not even side branches, let alone outsiders. These etiquette rules are much more important than those Lao Shizi recipes, which will be passed down casually.
Give it to others? According to the rules of the aristocratic family, girls from the side branches must be sent to the master's family to learn the rules. This is related to inheritance, how important is it?
But unfortunately, among the people I was allowed to see today, there was a daughter from a noble family.
This made Lin Yutong feel strange.
This aristocratic family is really pervasive. Doesn't she know what the purpose of sending these girls to her eyes is?