Chapter 537: Zhang Tai dies violently
An old woman sitting next to the second lady said with a smile: "Second Mrs. Lin, I heard that your Miss Qingfu went to the nunnery, do you know when it will be vulgar?" ”
These people are really too gossipy, and they have just been sent to the nunnery for cultivation, so as to escape the emperor's punishment.
That's it, they can't hold their breath, they have to expose other people's shortcomings and poke other people's scars.
Undoubtedly, this sentence made the second lady, who had just scabbed over the wound, suddenly very painful, she gritted her teeth, and had no time to clean up the bloody wound, and said: "Thank you Mrs. Hu for your concern, there is no such plan for the time being." ”
"Oh," Mrs. Hu was a little disappointed, she didn't find out, as a senior gossip lover, she was really a little unwilling, so she asked again: "Estimate, wait for the emperor's anger to disappear, it's okay, after all, Master Lin is the prime minister of the court, even if the emperor is angry again, but he is also Mingjun, and when the anger is gone, it will be fine." ”
The second lady just hummed softly, and Mrs. Hu felt a little bored, so she didn't talk to her anymore, but turned her head to the other side and talked to other women.
An old woman sitting next to Lin Qinghe suddenly smiled and said, "Miss Qinghe." ”
"Huh?" Lin Qinghe looked sideways slightly, with a faint smile in his eyes, and said, "Is there something wrong?" ”
When she doesn't feel the hostility of the other party, she is generally harmless.
The old woman smiled and said, "My lord is a scholar of Qin University. ”
"Oh, it turned out to be Mrs. Qin."
"Miss Qinghe and His Royal Highness have already had a marriage contract, why haven't they gotten married yet? It stands to reason that Miss Qinghe should also be married at her age. ”
Lin Qinghe looked at Mrs. Qin's hypocritical smiling face, and really wanted to smash it with a fist, smashing her face full of red flowers, but she couldn't help it.
But it's disgusting to think about it, these old women are simply more terrible than the three aunts and six women, it's okay, they like to inquire about other people's affairs, and take the opportunity to find topics to gossip.
Lin Qinghe just said lightly: "Getting married is a big deal, how can it be like child's play, I haven't thought about whether to marry or not." ”
"Ah......" Mrs. Qin looked surprised, it was like hearing the news of her father's death, she had a feeling of five thunderbolts, and said: "Second Highness, I also saw it just now, but a talent, how could Miss Qinghe say such a thing?" Besides, you're a royal family, and no number of women can look forward to it......"
If Lin Qinghe had known from the beginning that this Mrs. Qin's mouth was the same as a machine gun, she could say thousands of words in one breath, she would definitely be far away from her.
Mrs. Qin was like a fly, buzzing, arguing in her ear for a long time, she tried her best to control herself, and did not slap her to death.
Finally, Mrs. Qin said that she was tired, Lin Qinghe stood up, and then, she left, leaving Mrs. Qin, who had just taken a sip of water and was about to carry out a new round of brainwashing on her.
Mrs. Qin shouted, "Eh, Miss Qinghe, I haven't finished yet, eh...... Oh, why can't young people listen to the old man like this, sooner or later they will suffer......"
As soon as Lin Qinghe walked to the door, he saw Master Zhang Tai, who was originally very happy and excited on the stage, suddenly fell down, and the guests who were close to him jumped in fright, and turned into a pot of porridge.
Today is his birthday, but I didn't expect it to be his death.
Lin Qinghe stood there, she didn't rush towards the stage like others, but looked sideways at the second lady. , sooner or later, you will have to suffer......"
As soon as Lin Qinghe walked to the door, he saw Master Zhang Tai, who was originally very happy and excited on the stage, suddenly fell down, and the guests who were close to him jumped in fright, and turned into a pot of porridge.
Today is his birthday, but I didn't expect it to be his death.
Lin Qinghe stood there, she didn't rush towards the stage like others, but looked sideways at the second lady.