The Ling family was unlucky.

Fan Zhengying is a hard bone who is not afraid of death, he is upright in his bones, and he is stubborn, and the things he believes are light will not change.

He originally had a bad impression of Ling Sui, and it was the same thing to blackmail someone's life, and his impression simply fell to the bottom. Moreover, the son does not teach the fault of the father, and the son is so virtuous, you can imagine how much better the father can be.

As soon as Fan Zhengying arrived in Qi County, he set his sights on the Ling family, but if he was attentive, it was impossible not to grasp the handle. What's more, Father Ling didn't make big mistakes, but there were a lot of small mistakes, especially Ling Sui caused these messes for him.

Not to mention milling, pledge warehouse, and interest-bearing money, just by plundering slaves and maids, Fan Zhengying can kill the Ling family.

Fan Zhengying nested in Qi County for half a month, almost tossed out Ling's father's old bottom 800 years ago, sorted out 8 culprits, and sent them to Jingshi overnight.

The Marquis of Jingling was shocked and hurriedly entered the palace to confess.

To tell the truth, Ling's father committed these things in his hands is actually not a big deal, and the charges of lending money and selling slaves at interest sound scary, but in fact, no official has clean hands. Especially when Ling's father is in the army, there are natural conditions for plundering and selling slaves, and everyone does this kind of thing.

Ants bite and kill elephants, it's not a big deal, and you can't hold it back. Fan Zhengying adheres to the momentum of not digging up the Ling family and not giving up, and with the assistance of Father Lin and Zhao Ji, the piles and piles are clear.

There are even more saints who have long had the intention of collecting military power, and in recent years, their tempers have become more and more violent, and they are uncertain, and it is simply fatal to make mistakes at this time.

The fold was sent to the next day, and the old marquis of Ling knelt outside the hall all night without seeing the face of the saint. Ling's father was dismissed pending trial and immediately escorted back to Beijing.

"Son!" Ling's father's eyes were scarlet, his eyes were about to split, and he kicked him angrily, hitting Ling Sui in the chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his heart, and Ling Sui's face was like gold paper in an instant.

In the end, he was only a 12-year-old boy, no matter how well he was in good health, he was angrily kicked by Ling's father, and he also lost half his life.

"Ah Sui!" Ling's mother was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she hugged Ling Sui and hurriedly asked Lang Zhong, and then angrily scolded Ling's father, "Dare to touch my son, I will fight with you." It's all the sluts of the Lin family who made the ghosts, if you don't go to them, what are you angry with me. Hmph, incompetent. ”

Ling's father was a little distressed, regretting that his foot was heavy, but at this time, seeing Ling's mother scolding, he couldn't get off the stage, remembering that he had been running the Zhichong Mansion for many years and losing it overnight, his eyes were red with hatred, and he scolded his mother for throwing her sleeves and leaving.

Lin House.

Lin Long is embroidering, and in recent days, she has gradually fallen in love with this kind of meticulous work. Sometimes I have a flash of inspiration, and I remember the modern needlework in a trance, and combined with my own inspiration, a picture scroll is born under the needle, with clear colors, overlapping layers and lifelike.

was seen by Lilac by chance, and exclaimed again and again: "Lady, have you painted on silk, why don't you smudge?" "When I got closer, I realized that it was embroidered, and I was immediately stunned again.

This time, he didn't even exclaim, only stared at him stupidly.

"Lady, lady." Ding Xiangxing rushed over, although excited, but still did not lose his sense of proportion, approached and forward, his pace slowed down, and his voice was soft, "The Ling family is finished, and they said that they were going to be escorted back to Beijing to await trial." ”

They deserve to do evil.

"Oh." Lin Long responded lightly.

Sensing that the lady's feelings were calm, Lilac was puzzled, and raised her head cautiously: "Isn't the lady happy?" Didn't the saint condemn the Ling family? ”

Lin Long stopped the needlework, handed the embroidery bandage to Lilac, and explained slowly: "The Ling family is powerful and has a profound heritage, so this time is nothing." ”

It's so profound, Lilac couldn't understand it, and turned to another thing, "Lady, the person we arranged has successfully entered the Ling family, and the Ling family has indeed invited a lot of Langzhong as the lady expected." ”

The more Ding Xiang said, the more she felt that her own lady was magical, how did she know that the Ling family would invite Lang Zhong, and she had prepared this person as early as the day Er Shaojun was injured, just like a fairy.

Finally, there was something that could make Lin Long happy, she pursed her lips, and her ink eyes smiled, "Use the way of others to govern others." Ling Sui was so tired that the second brother was hurt from the bottom of his lungs, and she also asked him to taste this taste and turn it into a medicine jar.

Isn't he Kong Wu powerful and likes to practice martial arts whips, so she made him never able to hold a whip again!

Moreover, it was his own father who destroyed this qiē.

——

In the past few days, Mi Fu has been a little angry.

Relying on his young age, he leans forward to Xiao Yan every day, either to hug or hold small hands, if it is not for real-time video transmission, everyone can watch the beautiful man. Mi Fu is definitely going to be thrown into the poop.

Although she knew that 123 romance readers were already dissatisfied with her, Mi Fu was tired of it, and she really couldn't control it.

Xiao Yan is so handsome, and so gentle, patient, erudite, and can do anything.

Mi Fu said that he wanted to play the piano, Xiao Yan would; Mi Fu said that he wanted a kite, and Xiao Yan would do it; Mi Fu said that he wanted to embroider, Xiao Yan actually took the needle and thought for a moment, and then embroidered a peony.

the groove, Mi Fu felt that she was going to be spoiled, she wanted to strangle Queen Lin to death, how to break it instead?

Break your head!

Mi Fu was scolded.

"I think Xiao Yan hates you." There are sharp-eyed readers who find anomalies.

"How is that possible?" Mi Fu is so sad, she now has a 5-year-old Lori face, white and fat, and often shamefully cute, which makes everyone can't bear to scold her.

Readers continue to express their opinions.

Reader Midnight: "Did you find Xiao Yan very strange?" ”

"Yes, yes." The reader jumped out of his thoughts about the moon, "I also feel that something is wrong, but I can't say it, I feel so alienated." ”

Reader Shui Tian pondered for a long time: "The curvature of the corners of his mouth is the same when he laughs." ”

As soon as these words came out, the readers were stunned for a moment, and then quickly acted to retrieve Xiao Yan's previous images.

One by one, after all the pictures about Xiao Yan's smile were presented, everyone was eerily quiet.

It's not just a smile, but even the expression, demeanor and eyes are exactly the same, just like a picture copied n sheets.

Whether Mi Fu is cute, or telling jokes, or saying funny things about the maid next to him, whenever he laughs, he has the same expression.

There was silence for a while.

Reader Yan Yangtian said weakly: "How can this be? ”

Reader Youyou: "I'm a little hairy right now. ”

"Woo, so am I."

"Actually, I felt it a few days ago, Xiao Yan gave people a vague feeling, whether it was laughing or calm or talking, it seemed to be separated by a layer. Oops, I can't say it either, it's like ...... It's like a far, far away. ”

"It's like throwing away foreign things, like a machine, he treats people and things, and treats everyone as if he has set a fixed program."

"Wow, I feel that, too. He is gentle and polite to his relatives, such as Mi Fu, Princess, etc., but basically he is the same to every relative, and there is no change. ”

When one person spoke, everyone began to gossip.

"Treating subordinates with majesty and oppression and appreciation."

"Treat slaves with calm and indifference."

"Treat the emperor respectfully, and there is a trace of indifference."

“…… Don't say it, scare. ”

"What to do if it's creepy?"

Mi Fu was also stunned, she often came into contact with Xiao Yan, and she didn't feel deep, only a spring breeze and a slight sense of distance.

She always thought she was special.

Mi Fu wilted, and at the same time he didn't understand a little, and asked curiously: "Why is Brother Persimmon like this?" ”

There are many psychologists, doctors, and researchers among the readers who have been paying attention to the system, so Mi Fu asked to see if he could get an answer.

The results are all over the screen:

"I hate that you call Brother Persimmon."

"No."

"Wow, Xiao Yanyan is my drop."

"It's everyone's drop."

Can you still say something serious, Mi Fu was speechless.

The screen was full of nonsense for a long time, and after a while, it wasn't until Mi Fu ran out of patience and wanted to shut down the system that a useful message appeared.

"The human with the fish lip, my uncle is a research institute, and the researchers have long discovered the abnormality of persimmons, and they are studying it. The Department of Biology, the Department of Medicine, the Department of Psychology, and even the Department of Mechanics were involved, suspecting that he was a machine person. I really doubt the brains of those people, hum, how can the machine qì people be so handsome as Xiao Yanyan! ”

"Well, not necessarily!" Another message, "My parents are both studying machine qì people, they watched the video, and they all said that persimmons are good at people and things and what they can learn, very much like machine qì people." ”

"Yes, yes, he obviously doesn't know how to embroider, but after observing for a few seconds, he immediately started it, and it was a little stiff at first, but it didn't take long for him to become proficient."

"Really."

“(⊙_⊙)”

"(*+_+*)~ has dizzy."

"Don't have too big a brain, my aunt said that Shizi may be a genius, but he may be a little autistic to the outside world. The popular expression is: I don't care to be in the company of you fools. ”

"Could it be someone who repaired the □□?"

"Oh, this can be there, this can be there."

It became more and more unpleasant, Mi Fu rolled his eyes and lay on the couch sullenly.

It's a good feeling, it turns out that Brother Persimmon doesn't like her-