210 Revenge in need of time

"It's not. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Yan Zhu denied, carefully sealed the spices, closed the cabinet door and walked over, "It was rewarded by the princess, and Concubine You also smoked this incense all year round, and the effect is good." ā€

"You Shi, she has a very chic life in the palace." Typical ears don't listen to things outside the window and give birth to children wholeheartedly.

Yan Zhu sneered: "What is chic, it's just to avoid the world and be afraid of things, don't dare to say anything, don't dare to do anything, whoever has the power depends on whom, and the balance of power will not offend both." If she gives birth to a son, it is really the first in the concubine's room, and the merit is complete. "You family's background can be said to be much worse than Lin Qixu, just relying on petty flattery and showmanship, he sat down in the position of the side concubine safely and soundly, and there are not many concubines and maids under him.

After all, there are many people who are born better than You's, but they don't necessarily have You's blessings.

"Everything is like this, and there has to be something broken. You Family's biological mother is gone, she has no thoughts about the You family at all, and she doesn't care about other things, and she raises her children with peace of mind. "The Han family asks for some favors from his mother's family from time to time, and attaches great importance to the court situation, and Wu Ji and other concubines, because of their lack of confidence, it is difficult to break off with their mother's family like the You family and no longer communicate.

Yan Zhu's tone was flat, and he snorted lightly: "It's a pity that the prince's favorite is still Lord Rongxian." In the end, it is the daughter's family, which is much more atmospheric than the two daughters of the You family. ā€

"It's just a woman watching the mother." Lin Qixu took a sip of tea and said lightly. She took a deep breath before she tried to speak in the softest tone possible, but she still trembled uncontrollably, not excitement and joy, but hatred that she shared. She said: "Jia Yuankang, it has nothing to do with the death of my own sister. ā€

Lin Qixu couldn't bear to tell the truth, such a thing happened to an eight-year-old girl, how could she talk to others, and disturb her sister's soul without peace.

"The master's twin sister?" Yan Zhu has a very good memory and is quite clear about the master's situation.

"Yes, but she's much better-looking."

Lin Qixu's tone was extremely gentle, with countless regrets and preciousness. Unlike ordinary sisters, they always have to compete for their strengths.

She and her sister are two completely different people, and her mother sometimes puts her arms around the two of them, laughing and sighing, they were both born together, but you two are not like each other. The smile was full of indescribable meaning.

Lin Qixu recalled his mother's voice and smile, and suddenly pondered.

"It's a pity, the slave still wants to see it." Yanzhu tried not to say it in the direction of sadness.

Lin Qi said after a long time: "If there is a portrait, she is like a spring flower blooming in spring, bright and lovely, delicate and gorgeous, and it makes people happy when they look at it." But she is not good at embroidery, she is not good at reading, and she laughs happily all day long, and I used to think she was stupid. Later, there was no longer even a person to dislike.

The death of his mother and sister made Lin Qixu's life boring.

The last remaining relative, Qichen, always studied and traveled abroad most of the time, followed Lin Yanxuan to visit everywhere, made friends with peers, and paved the way for the future. However, so much hard work and effort, as well as some thoughts that cannot be seen or touched, were finally corrupted by her gently and skillfully.

The father and son who were once close ...... Eventually become strangers.

Qichen, he's also lonely.

"Yanzhu, not only will I kill Jia Yuankang, but I will also ruin his reputation, and life is better than death."

Lin Qixu's speech was very slow, and he spoke word by word extremely long and clear, echoing in Yan Zhu's ears for a long time, and never dispersed.

"The matter of Wuxianghou, I will investigate to the end. My mother, my sister, their deaths will be paid for. ā€

Lin Qixu touched his face, his eyes were straight, and his expression was weird.

Yan Zhu sighed in his heart, and thanked Lin Qixu very much for his determination. From a certain point of view, they are already allies, basically the same interests, common enemies.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Zhu saw that the Lin family was still distracted, and there was a mysterious expression on his face, which was quite uneasy.

"It's nothing, I just think that the world won't always be as I think, and everything won't be bad to the bone." Lin Qixu straightened out his facial expression, and said numbly and strangely.

"No, sometimes fate still favors you."

The conversation between the master and servant finally ended, Yan Zhu was preparing for Fu Lin Qixu to lie down and take a nap, but it suddenly became lively outside, and the loud and jubilant voice of the young man in the courtyard suddenly lit up the light of the room, and even Lin Qixu's slightly pale face lit up.

Without waiting for Lin Qixu to lift the futon and stay, Lin Qichen broke in in a hurry.

Although it is a bit unruly, everyone understands the intimacy of the sister and brother, and those false courtesies are floating clouds.

The young man who was still wearing the guard's clothes was covered with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and the hem of his clothes was dirty, so it could be seen that he was on duty at the end of his duty, so he hurried to ride a horse, and the sun was close to noon, and it was already scorching.

"Lin Gongzi, please use tea." Yan Zhu's expression was also cheerful, and he poured him a cup of tea with a smile.

Lin Qichen took it without saying a word, drank it all with a slurp, and handed it back to Yanzhu with a smile, signaling for another cup. The tea is hot for six or seven minutes, so it doesn't hurt to drink it in one go.

Lin Qixu beckoned with a faint smile: "Come here, let my sister take a look at you." ā€

I have to say that the timing of Lin Qichen's coming is ingenious, it is the moment when Lin Qixu is the most vulnerable and needs his relatives the most, and it is really good to see his energetic brother standing in front of him.

Lin Qichen responded happily and jumped over like a lively puppy. As soon as he entered the house, he saw his sister half-lying on the couch, what time was it, and the lunch had not yet been used, was her body like this?

In addition to being distressed, he could only make his sister happy, and did not let the inner care and sorrow float on his face.

"Sister, how are you feeling today?"

The sun was shining outside, but Lin Qixu was still covered with an autumn mattress, and Lin Qichen was estimated to be too hot to touch it.

"Don't get me wrong, my sister has been in good health lately, it's just an accident." The siblings always want to leave the best image in front of each other, so as not to worry about each other.

Lin Qichen made it clear that he didn't believe it, but he didn't pursue it.

"Sister, I bought the best roast duck in the capital, and I have to eat it here for lunch and dinner." Lin Qichen doesn't want to be so intimate, he knows that his sister usually has nothing to do, at most she practices calligraphy and plays the piano, and occasionally studies medical skills, it is rare for him to come to it, and he will do his best to make his sister happy.

On this point, Yan Zhu had to feel relieved for the Lin family.

Even if the average boy is filial and sensible, it is rare to be able to do this.

In the end, he is close to his sister, he has endless words, and his master is favored, so he can't talk easily. With time, as the relationship grows up, it will only become more and more precipitated and fermented, and I will know how to cherish my family more.

"Well, the food on my sister's side is not very delicious, but it is always hot, the dishes are very fresh, and the nearby farmers send them every day, and I heard that some fish and shrimp are sent in the morning." Lin Qixu touched his brother's thin jaw and sighed, "Don't think I don't know you, how can you have the time to eat when you are busy, even if you do, it is impossible for the room to keep you hot all the time, eighty percent of it is cold, and the dishes are also leftovers from others, how good can it be." "Fortunately, the rice tube is almost enough for the dish, so forget it.

She continued to nag: "Not to mention the house, you often stay in the palace and are on duty, and you don't return home." Over time, it is estimated that even the kitchen in the house will not be opened, so I can go out and buy some cooked food to eat, am I right? ā€

"Yes, yes, my sister is right." Lin Qichen couldn't excuse these things, so he simply admitted them generously.