Chapter 54: The Prime Minister's Invitation

"On the 50th birthday of the Prime Minister, General Lin Mansion was specially invited to bring his wife to the mansion for a talk. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info has heard that the Shuangshu of the Lin Mansion is peerless, and Nangong Qi is here to wait for the two to show their talents. ā€

Lin Feiye swept the red invitation in her hand with ten lines at a glance, and a line of gilded small words caught her eyes, making her slowly pull her lips, with a touch of deep thought in her eyes.

The civil and military have been natural opponents since ancient times, and the civil officials can't see the military generals' domineering, and the generals don't like the oily tone of these nerds, and the two sides are in their own factions, and they don't like each other.

And Prime Minister Nangong and General Lin are the leaders of these two factions, and the two sides are at loggerheads and squeeze each other. The prime minister's fiftieth birthday, how could he kindly send an invitation to the general's house?

Lin Feiye clenched the invitation card in his hand, and his slender knuckles were faintly white, crumpling the crisp and beautiful red paper.

In today's-for-tat situation of civilian, military and military generals, how can there be no royal family behind the scenes? For the man who held the throne of regent, the more fiercely the prime minister fought with the general, the more secure his throne became.

But why isn't he suspicious of the general's mansion? The seeds of suspicion that had already been planted in silence gradually took root and sprouted at an unnoticed time, grew branches and leaves, gradually grew, and finally made the Lin Mansion disappear in a moment of conversation and laughter!

She will never forget that the Lin Mansion in her previous life, under the betrayal of Lin Xue'er, was beheaded all over the house, and blood stained Kyoto. More than 300 mouthfuls of blood from the whole family stained the sky of Kyoto red.

"Go!"

A coquettish shout made the green clothes look shocked.

Lin Feiye stood up straight, his body was like an arrow, soaring into the sky, his eyes, which had always been as soft as spring waves, faintly glowed with blood at this moment, "Let me go to Nangong to pray for this old fox for a while." ā€

The green clothes behind him opened his lips, and he swallowed the doubts back into his stomach.

Before walking quickly to the door of the mansion, the evil aura around Lin Feiye had gradually faded, and a gentle and warm smile gradually hung back on his lips. After being reborn, she often laughed, not only at herself, but also at the world.

Before she knew it, this smile had become a mask, covering her truest feelings. When she saw the weak Lin Xue'er, her smile froze slightly, and then became even brighter.

She looked concerned and asked warmly, "Why is my sister's face so pale?" Don't suffer from the cold, you have to rest carefully at home, don't take your illness to the Prime Minister's Mansion and make people laugh sickly. ā€

As soon as these words came out, Lin Maoze immediately looked sideways, and under the faintly furrowed thick eyebrows, there were two displeased glances. Lin Maoze attaches great importance to face, even if the beauty is sick and pitiful, but today is the prime minister's birthday, if he crosses the illness, it will attract criticism.

Lin Xue'er's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she shrank as if she was frightened, I fell into this field, not because of Lin Feiye!

But even if she knew that she had taken laxatives, Lin Xueer couldn't blatantly point out that she had no evidence, no identity, and no Aunt Yan's secret help, and now against Lin Feiye, she must be the one who loses!

Lin Xue'er is the best at stabbing knives in secret, but now she has met a reckless person like Lin Feiye, she lowered her eyes timidly, and there was still a trace of panic on her pale face, "Why did my sister say this." I'm just without my aunt by my side, and I can't sleep at night, so I don't look very good today, and I hope my sister and father don't blame me. ā€

She blessed her body lightly, and looked at Lin Maoze with slightly hopeful eyes, trying to find tenderness and softness on his face. Sure enough, Lin Maoze's furrowed eyebrows gradually loosened, and a soft color flashed in his eyes.

This child has always been like water, but now that she is suddenly separated from her mother, it is normal for her to have difficulty sleeping, and it is even more obvious that she is more affectionate and righteous.

Lin Feiye smiled and grabbed Xue's arm, and said casually, "Dad is in charge of family affairs, and he has always made a clear distinction between public and private, and he treats everyone equally. Aunt Yan was sent to Zhuangzi for only three or five days, and if she was easily spared, it really couldn't reflect that her father was strict in governing the family and selfless. ā€

Lin Maoze's originally relaxed expression regained his coldness, and he snorted lightly, "Xue'er, your aunt should indeed be punished for doing something like that." I have made up my mind that I will not bring it up again. ā€

In the end, it is a general who has been through the battlefield for a long time, as soon as he raised his eyebrows and glared, there was a majestic momentum pouring out of his body, and that majestic aura suddenly made Lin Xue'er unable to speak, she wrung the handkerchief in her hand, and her eyes became more and more vicious.

Lin Maoze took the lead in turning over and getting on the horse, Lin Feiye and Lin Xueer were sharing a carriage, the former had a smile, which made people feel like a spring breeze, "My sister didn't say a word, and she reversed her father's mind, which shows that he is not as fond of Aunt Yan as he imagined." ā€

There is a hint of ridicule in the gentle and amiable tone, which can arouse the anger in people's hearts even more.

"You!" Lin Xue'er was angry for a while, and said angrily, "I will make you regret it!" ā€

It's just a little bit, my father will let my aunt come back because of his soft-heartedness, and Lin Feiye is interjecting on the side! Lin Xue'er tugged at her skirt hatefully, wishing that Lin Feiye was the fabric on her skirt, which she had scratched with her sharp nails.

Along the streets and alleys, there are three religions and nine streams, but Lin Feiye can see it with relish, as if it is a picturesque scenery outside the window. She would rather pour her eyes on the smiling and shy flower girl on the street than look at Lin Xue who was full of resentment

Lin Xue'er regarded her move of looking away as indifference, and a little hatred was added to her heart, no matter how beautiful the smile on her lips was, she couldn't stop the oncoming rotten aura. A glance.

Hate into the bone marrow, unforgettable.

Until she arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, the carriage embroidered with the insignia of the Lin Mansion slowly stopped, Lin Feiye was talking and laughing around Xue's side, and Lin Xue'er was alone and lonely, she forced out a tearful eye, and was about to turn her head to ask Lin Maoze for pity, but was dazzled by a woman in her eyes.

The pomegranate red color spreads from the neck to the ankles, and the red swaying is just like a manzhu sawa, blooming a charming and moving atmosphere.

Lin Feiye squinted his eyes, so as not to be dazzled by this bright light, and the corners of his mouth quietly provoked a smile, "Miss Nangong, farewell to the peony banquet, I really haven't seen you for a long time." I miss it so much. ā€

Nangong Yuxin's hypocrisy and artificiality are simply not worth mentioning compared to Lin Xue'er.

Nangong Yuxin, who was wearing a garnet red floor-length dress, was the owner today, with a joyful smile on her face, first sweetly wishing Lin Maoze the class to return to the dynasty and return triumphantly, and then praised Lin Scarlet Ye's generosity.

Everyone smiled on their faces, and they were happy, and the auspicious words of congratulatory birthday were one after another, a harmonious situation of laughter and laughter.