"Multiplayer ......"

The doctor's pair of straight eyebrows trembled and jumped, what kind of movement is so intense?

Or just make a deformation meter?

"Lin Yue, you are so bold, you dare to commit murder in the Xue Palace!"

The commotion here has already made a big fuss, and the lord of Changle County, who will also close his business next year, also rushed over after hearing the news.

That delicate face was full of anger for Li Ping's grievances, but his eyes were full of schadenfreude.

In fact, she regretted Lin Yue the next day when she went to the Bermuda forest, but it was too late to stop Li Ping and the others, Lin Yue was the son of a prince after all, and he had a certain weight, if he confessed there, he would definitely find out about her.

But one yard is one yard, on the premise of not causing any death, she is still happy to see Lin Yue deflated.

Coincidentally, Lin Yue can be regarded as asking for hardship this time.

Although the current school palace is very loose, since it began to cooperate with major academies, it has vaguely become a "holy place" that cannot be offended. Because of this, rumors continue to begin to spread that the Academy Palace is about to break away from the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites and operate independently, which means that its power will be strengthened like never before.

Lin Yue touched his head at this time, and it was likely to be used to establish power.

Li Ping and Su Dan were miserable, but they helped a lot.

Let's use it.

Su Mingyue, the county lord of Changle, was very proud, and couldn't help grinning, revealing a small tiger tooth.

"What are you yelling about?" Lin Yue dug out his ears and didn't care, "What, you want to exercise too?" said as he shook his right arm.

"Brother Yue, you go first, they may really arrest you. ”

Yang Yaoling, who was always wearing a red jacket, also ran over, rubbing her hands, a little embarrassed, and also mixed with the anxiety of not knowing what to do.

Of course, she knew more than Su Mingyue, in fact, a long time ago, Yang Yaoling saw that Lin Yue didn't come to the school palace at all, so she thought that she would simply run away, and she could get along with Brother Yue for longer.

But on the first night of the action, she was punished and thought about it, no matter how coquettish she was, her father and mother were unprecedentedly indifferent, and even almost hit the board.

After that, she didn't dare.

The most favored Yang Yaoling did not have a special Guozijian teacher, and came to the school palace, which actually explained the problem.

Lin Yue felt that it made sense, thinking that it would not be interesting to stay anyway, so he directly ignored the doctor who breathed fire in his eyes, and left in front of everyone.

The doctor looked at Lin Yue's back, and didn't stop it, he wanted to catch it naturally, but this was indeed a good opportunity for the Academy Palace to borrow Liwei. I just hope that Jing Ling won't be too involved, there is no doctor in the school palace who doesn't like that clever little girl.

At the same time, he sighed in his heart, with Lin Yue's qualifications, if his mind is a little more mature, he will act as a pawn for Jing Ling and charge for him, why should the Lin family not be revived.

Lin Yue didn't realize that he might be in trouble, and when he walked out of the school palace, he met those students who had just arrived, and greeted them with a smile in turn, regardless of whether the other party ignored it or not, and was extremely free and easy.

On this day, Lin Yue, the former Southern Tang Dynasty general and the widow of Lin Renzhao, the Marquis of Zhiwu, openly "unprovoked" beat the son of the Marquis of Pingding and the grandson of the Duke of Su in the Xue Palace, and the violent incident spread rapidly among the magnates in the city.

After the development, Pingding Hou and Su Dan's father, Su Ji, the head of the Hanlin Academy, jointly signed several other elders in the beaten Shizi family to write to the Great Jin Emperor, requesting that the evil son of the Lin family be severely punished.

And the initiator, Lin Yue, is messing around the streets with an ethereal spirit.

Jing Ling, dressed in green clothes, stood under the ginkgo tree where she and Lin Yue had taken a nap before, stretching out her hand and falling leaves.

The ground was full of gold, and the girl's eyes were as plain as water.

"Miss, this matter is a bit troublesome. Behind Jing Ling, a middle-aged man frowned. His eyes are as sharp as knives, and people can know that they have been on the battlefield for a long time. The scar on the neck went all the way deep into the garment.

Fang Huai was a deputy general who had followed Lin Renzhao before, and after the death of the Marquis of Zhiwu, by the resolution of everyone, he came to the Lin Mansion alone to protect the safe growth of his son, and to revitalize the Lin family army one day.

It's just that over the years, he has seen in the mansion that although Lin Yue is extremely talented but has no great ambition, he tried his best to persuade him to no avail, and he gradually gave up, but he didn't dare to truthfully report the situation to the brothers who were bathing in blood in the north, no matter what, he couldn't make them feel cold.

There is always a ray of hope in the gloom, Jing Ling, who is in her daughter's body, slowly showed her ability, and at the age of fifteen, she recovered from a major blow and took responsibility, taking care of the huge Lin Mansion in an orderly manner, and Fang Huai also regained her confidence.

Facing Fang Huai's worries, Jing Ling didn't answer, just shook his head, and the man left in understanding, the disappointment in his eyes that hated Lin Yue became more and more intense.

Jing Ling looked at the withered yellow leaves floating all over her palms, and smiled softly, with some helplessness in her smile, as if she saw the mother of her child's anger, and she was still more spoiled.

......

At night, the stars are silent.

The palace maids and eunuchs in the palace perform their duties.

In the imperial study in a remote corner, there is a famous man sitting at the moment, about forty middle-aged, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, although he is wearing a civilian robe, he is not angry and arrogant.

Today's great Jin Tianzi!

Yang Jian!

The area of the imperial study is small, and the room is divided into two small rooms in the north and south by the carved partition fan of Nanmu, and there is only one sunny window, and there is a highland kang that can sit and lie under the window.

The furnishings are elegant and simple, with gold, stone and jade, and precious red sandalwood, which is elegant and luxurious.

Yang Jian, the lord of the country, sat at the desk at this time, looking at the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains laid on it. But it looks more like you're passing the time waiting for someone.

"Your Majesty, Jingling of the Marquis of Zhiwu Mansion asks to see you. The palace maid outside the door reported softly.

"Let her in. The corners of Yang Jian's mouth curled slightly.

The door opens, and people enter.

"The people's daughter Jingling has seen the emperor. "Jing Ling gave a blessing.

The reason why they are daughters of the people is because now Lin Yue and Jing Ling actually have no official positions, Lin Yue should have been hereditary as an uncle, but Yang Jian has not made an order for some reason, so Lin Yueping often calls himself the little marquis.

As for the occasional call of others, it is mostly mocking. After all, with the current conditions of the Lin family, it is impossible for Lin Yue to get a hereditary replacement.

"Sit. ”

Yang Jian motioned to the girl not to be too restrained, stood up by himself, and sat on the kang under the window. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to feel warmer.

Jing Ling thought about it, didn't move, bowed her head and said: "The status of the people's daughter is humble......

"I'll let you sit down. Yang Jian interrupted her words and waved his hand, although his tone was casual, there was an irresistible meaning.

"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty. As a last resort, Jing Ling sat in the position where Yang Jian was sitting before, and the temperature had not yet dissipated.

Seeing Jing Ling sitting safely, Yang Jian smiled and said, "I know the purpose of your coming today. The divine power of Zhiwu Hou is still in front of him during his lifetime, and now the Lin family is headed by you, so I only allowed you once. ”

"General Lin has a good daughter. Yang Jian's eyes were playful.

Jing Ling didn't make any waves, ignored the last sarcasm, and said lightly: "Brother She's young and ignorant, and it's a big crime to offend the descendants of Pingding Marquis and Su Guogong. But please forgive your Majesty for the sake of my father's blood-stained Northland. ”

Jing Ling bowed his head.

She didn't tell Li Ping and Su Dan about designing Lin Yue first, because there was no evidence left, and it was meaningless.

Yang Jian smiled faintly: "The fight between the juniors is nothing to worry about. But Lin Yue's kid actually did it in the school palace, and there was no reason to speak of it, so he was really bold. In fact, not only Pingding Hou and Su Ji asked me to do justice, but even more than a dozen doctors in the school palace wrote to me. If Lin Yue doesn't suffer a little, I will be a little difficult to do. ”

Jing Ling smiled: "Under the whole world, especially in Dajin, how can there be something difficult for His Majesty." ”

Jing Ling didn't say anything more, but made Yang Jian, who was about to listen to the following, raise his eyebrows.

"Hmm. Yang Jian nodded, "Pingding Hou's merits are actually not dimensional, but they are just icing on the cake in the rear in the middle of the first emperor's business. The Su family, Su Guogong naturally made great contributions, but his old man did not come forward, and he would not bother with this little thing. Su Jima, from the second-grade official, just give another jujube like Li Yushan, the marquis of Pingding. As for the school palace, they just want to take this opportunity to get some power, just give it. ”

"But why did I do that?" Yang Jian looked at Jing Ling with a smile.

For the straightforwardness and some scoundrels shown by this lord, even Jing Ling couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Jing Ling can promise His Majesty here that in the upcoming imperial test, Jing Ling will be able to win the championship, and after that, I am willing to go north on behalf of my father to fight against the Huns!"

Jing Ling's words were categorical, which surprised Yang Jian, and the light in his eyes flickered.

"Since you have such ambitions, I will make an exception to make this bet with you. But if you fail in the Great Pilgrimage Exam......"

"Jing Ling, and the entire Lin family have listened to the Holy Lord's disposition!" Without hesitation, he stood up again to salute, and his beautiful face was full of determination.

"Good, good. The corners of Yang Jian's mouth lifted, and he seemed to be very happy, "I think I can also have women heroes like women and Fan Lihua in Dajin." ”

"Jing Ling, I heard that you still have the name of a talented woman, I want to ask you, I have never had an official name in this imperial study, and I have a whim, what do you think of 'Sanxi Hall'?" Yang Jian looked at the girl, as if he was sincerely asking for advice.

"Shi Xixian, Xian Xi Sheng, Sheng Xi Tian, there is a sense of continuous improvement, Your Majesty Shengming. "Jing Ling is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Good idea, worthy of being a talented woman. But let's listen to my thoughts, 'Xi' is better than 'rare', there are Wang Xizhi's "Sunny Post when the Snow is Fast", Wang Xianzhi's "Mid-Autumn Post" and Wang Xun's "Boyuan Post", three peerless rare treasures! Haha......" Seeing Jing Ling's somewhat stunned expression, Yang Jian laughed heartily.

......

In the frozen blue moonlight, Jing Ling left the palace.

Looking back at the yellow roof and red wall at night, glazed bricks and tiles, there was a little tiredness in my eyes for the first time.

The cold wind was bitter, blowing on my back, which was already wet with cold sweat, and I couldn't help but shiver a little.