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The implication is very good.

But in the second half of her life, can she still have a sunny day?

Yan Xu glanced at Lin Qixu, who was as quiet as sinking water, and looked down on her from the beginning, she had slowly looked at it and observed it carefully. The palace was deep, and she was very entangled in whether to talk to the current master about the situation in the backyard.

Lin Qixu was clear and exquisite, seeing Yan Xu frowning and slightly worried, she raised her eyes leisurely, and looked at Yan Xu's hesitant gaze, seeing that the latter suddenly retracted her gaze, she asked: "Trouble Yan Xu to tell me, what is the situation in the palace." ”

Yan Xu was quite frightened: "This can be tormented by slaves." If Miss Lin wants to know, the slave will tell her one by one. ”

"The slave maid is waiting for the study in the palace, and this time I am fortunate to follow the prince out. The first one in the backyard is the princess Niangniang, and the prince has a deep affection, the director of the family, Shuhui is dignified, and the wind in the capital is very good, and the county lord under his knees will be four years old during the New Year. In addition, Concubine Han Shu gave birth to the second son and the third lady, and they were promoted last year. You Ji has the eldest daughter under her knees, and she is now pregnant with Liujia. In addition, the eldest prince is raised under the name of a concubine and is more than four years old. ”

Something is wrong everywhere. Lin Qixu squinted, and unexpectedly broke through the key in one sentence, and asked, "Is the biological mother of the eldest prince just a concubine?" She listened carefully, Yan Xu used raising, not other words, which is worth pondering.

Yan Xu shook his head, bit his lip and said, "The Ning family gave birth to the eldest prince four years ago, but he died of illness, so he was raised in Wu Ji's place. ”

Lin Qixu instantly understood, looking at Yan Xu's appearance, there must be an inside story.

The eldest prince is the eldest son of the prince, how can he not pay attention to it so much, only raised in a concubine with a low status, the princess has no children, if the prince likes it, he can be raised in the main courtyard and act as a concubine. It can be seen that the biological mother committed a crime, and even the child was disgusted by the prince.

There seemed to be someone outside, Pei Jiu and Qing Hao were at the curtain, and they were at a loss. Lin Qixu quietly looked at Mama Qin's face full of ravines, still not sad or happy, solemn and stern, and said lightly: "Three days later, the prince will take a fast boat back to Beijing to resume his life, Miss Lin and Yiying can clean up for a while, and someone will pick up the girl and go north by boat in five days." The prince instructed that when the girl entered the mansion, everything was arranged by the princess. ”

Lin Qixu's eyes were squinting, and he smiled: "It's hard to go." ”

"If nothing happens, the old slave will retire first." Mama Qin's tone was neither hurried nor slow, neither high nor low. For her, she has always been such a cold old face, and Lin Qixu doesn't like her either, so naturally she won't keep it more

Before opening the curtain, Mama Qin casually glanced at Pei Jiu and Qing a few times, and snorted lightly: "Miss Lin, forgive the old slave for talking too much." The rules of the palace are strict, and the servants are all carefully selected honest people, and whether they can be brought into the palace or not, it is up to the princess to decide. ”

"Thank you for the mention." Lin Qixu should all be lowered.

Except for a cousin Lin Shuyao, who had been friends, no one else came to visit. Her last time in Jiangnan passed like this, uneventful and plain.

The rest of the deceased, due to various scruples, broke off contact in the end. Just say, meet again if you have a fate.

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The river is vast, and the waves are swept up by the cold wind, and there are bursts of parting gloom and sadness.

The north wind was sluggish, and the pennant on the top of the ship was rustling.

The moment Lin Qixu boarded the boat, she was quite dizzy, as if the endless river was pouring on her, pressing her almost out of breath.

"But seasickness?" Yan Xu said.

She shook her head slowly and said, "These days, my body is not very cool. ”

I am very sleepy, and so many things have happened one after another, how can I sleep peacefully.

Parting from his homeland, the surrounding sight is indifferent. Although Lin Qixu's heart is as solid as a rock, it is inevitable that he will be in a hurry, and with Yan Xu's support, he will step on the side of the ship steadily.

What I used to think, but when I left the Lin Mansion, I was no longer restrained by the Zhao family, and I no longer dragged my younger brother to study hard.

Now that her wish has come true, she has forced herself into a desperate situation with no way out. The Lin family has nothing to do with her, the people she loves died in the cold mansion, a roll of straw mats, and they were buried for the rest of their lives.

She won't forget.

Qing Hao opened the begonia red embroidered curtain in the cabin, Lin Qixu was about to bend down to enter, only to hear a sound of "eldest sister" from the shore, familiar and warm, accompanied by the whistling north into her ears that were frozen red.

She jerked her head up to look, and her heart almost burst out of her chest.

From Yangzhou to here, but three or five days of carriage and horses, did Qichen rush back?

Although the line of sight was blocked, it did not prevent Lin Qixu from looking into the distance, a trace of disappointment was condensed between his eyebrows, and he vaguely saw that it was two young and thin teenagers, standing in the cold wind, waving their arms and waving their hands, and the voice that was drowned in the wind seemed to be crying.

"Eldest sister - eldest sister - wait for Zhiyuan and Mingzhi to go to Beijing to prepare for the exam--"

There was a whining and mournful cry in the wind, and the sound was so unreal.

No one can understand Lin Qixu's mood at this moment.

Since the day she was engaged, she suffered from white eyes and all kinds of humiliation, if it weren't for her perseverance and perseverance, she would have ended up with a white silk herself. The heart that was so cold and soaked in pain suddenly had the urge to cry.

The two teenagers were Lin Shuyao's younger brothers. That year, she and Chen went back to the ancestral house to meet the patriarch, and were officially recorded in the family tree, and inadvertently bumped into Lin Shuyao, who was in his early tens, and was punished by his mother-in-law, and ten fingers were poured with hot water.

Qichen pulled her sleeve and said with a smile: "Sister, this girl is so good-looking." ”

She smiled silently, she is of the same clan, and it is very useful to look good.

"I'm going to look for something like this in the future." Lin Qichen happily added another sentence.

The younger brother loves to be pretty, so he will inform himself, and he can't bear to be destroyed by a delicate flower under his eyes.

But how could it be such a reason to save yourself.

Although Shu Yao is beautiful, she is not quite the same as her sister.

It was probably from her that she saw her former self, and she softened for a while, and said it euphemistically in front of the patriarch.

To be precise, Lin Shuyao is her cousin who has not yet come out of the fifth suit, her father is a side child, and she is a county magistrate outside, but her mother-in-law is the cousin and niece of the wife of the Chu family of the four families of Jianghuai, and she has a lot of means to control their three sisters and brothers without much effort. Speaking of the Chu family, there is also Qin Ling, who is also the same poor person - the weakness of fate that cannot be autonomous.

Over the years, although she has been busy taking care of herself, she has also sent some money to Lin Shuyao from time to time, and she will give some advice, just to give a comfort to her former self.

The boat has slowly started, the oars have swung a circle of ripples, the three big boats are the first to ride the wind and waves, followed by five small boats with slightly inferior rituals, driving in the river in a zigzag shape, gradually, getting farther and farther away from the dock, Lin Qixu with tears, leaning on the long couch near the window, and poured a big sip of tea.