Under the sight of the two, the little servant generously put the teacup in front of Ling Lanjun and Ling Yun, saluted the two, and retreated. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ling Lanjun only looked at the room at this time, and only looked at the screen, but it was a large piece of pear blossom wood. This teacup for serving tea is produced in the official kiln during the Yonggong period, if it is in the ordinary people's home, this teacup has already been served high, where is it willing to be used to entertain guests?

His eyes swept to the jade crown used to tie his hair on the top of Ling Yun's head, and his pupils shrank, how much silver should such a large piece of mutton fat white jade be worth?

All of this just shows how favored Ling Yun is, Ling Lanjun hurriedly cheered up, this is no longer the Ling Yun who let himself scold him back then.

Song Zizhou was waiting for Sanshunzi at this time, eating breakfast.

It wasn't until Song Zizhou finished breakfast that Sanshunzi couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart and asked, "Lord Wang, why did you ask someone to send tea to Ling Yun and the head of Yangliu Village?" ”

Song Zizhou looked at him with a puzzled expression, and kindly gave him an answer, "I just want him to know how favored Ling Yun is in our mansion." ”

Sanshunzi still didn't understand, "But Lingyun, isn't he really favored?" You haven't seen him since he came to Fuchu. ”

Song Zizhou glanced at the elm pimple, "It doesn't matter if I spoil him or not, the important thing is to let others know that he is very favored." ”

Hearing this, Sanshunzi nodded as if he didn't understand, Song Zizhou knew that he still didn't understand, so he simply said more bluntly, "This king just wants this Ling Lanjun to bring a message out, so that the people who are watching him behind his back know that Ling Yun is very favored by this king." ”

Sanshunzi then understood, and gave a thumbs up and pointed out, "The prince is wise." ”

Song Zizhou took a look, "Come on, don't be a sycophant, go and bring the ink painting sent by Scholar Xu a few days ago, and let this king take a look." ”

Sanshunzi answered and withdrew.

In the Mingyue Tower, Ling Yun stood up in Ling Lanjun's surprised eyes, walked to his dresser, faced the bronze mirror, picked up the handkerchief, and slowly wiped the powder off his face, "Do you really think?" Is that how I like to rub powder? ”

Ling Lanjun couldn't understand his strange behavior, so he didn't answer, and only looked at his movements fixedly, as well as his face reflected in the bronze mirror.

More and more powder was wiped off, and Ling Lanjun's face became more and more solemn.

It wasn't until Ling Yun wiped all the powder off and turned his head that he stood up in shock, and the hem of his sleeve accidentally knocked over the tea cup on the table.

The tea lid rolled along the table to the ground, and it fell apart with a snap, Ling Lanjun came back to his senses and frowned, he couldn't afford this tea lid himself!

It happened that a little girl's voice came from outside, "Childe, but what happened?" ”

Ling Yun glanced at Ling Zhujun with a smile, and raised his eyebrows, which were very similar to Ling Lanjun, as if waiting for him to answer.

Ling Lanjun rushed at him and hurriedly made a move, and Ling Yun replied, "It's okay." ”

Ling Lanjun exhaled, looked at the face in front of him as if he was a copy of himself, and asked in a stumbling voice, "You... Who are you? ”

Liuyun chuckled lightly and reached out to touch his face, "Don't you think this face is familiar?" ”

Ling Lanjun didn't know how to speak, and Ling Yun didn't wait for him to speak, so he said directly, "What did you do back then?" Do you want me to tell you? ”

Ling Lanjun's face changed drastically, thinking of the pair of shoes he gave him last time, and this face that was extremely similar to himself, "You, you are her son?" ”

A sneer appeared on Ling Yun's face, "I'm your son. ”

Ling Lanjun was taken aback, "She's not dead?" ”

Speaking of that person, Ling Yun's eyes showed a heavy sadness, and the charm in his eyes was a little less, "She is indeed dead." ”

Ling Lanjun shut up, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ling Yun walked across from Ling Lanjun and sat down, "Tao Yanzhi is really infatuated, didn't you expect that she could leave you a son?" What do you think? Do you regret it now? You ruined her life, ruined your life, and hurt me for the rest of my life. ”

Ling Lanjun smiled bitterly, "If I say that I have never been able to forget her in my life, do you believe it?" ”

Ling Yun was furious, "You can't forget her now, can you erase the sins you committed back then?" Over the years, have you dreamed that her ghost has come to you to ask for your life? It's also thanks to you that you can still live peacefully until now. ”

"How did she die?" Ling Lanjun asked, her hands trembling a little.

"What does it matter to you how she died? From the day you abandoned her, she treated you as if you were dead! Lingyun said.

"I'm telling you this, not to recognize you as a father, but to let you remember that what you owed her back then is time to pay it back!" As soon as his eyes were closed, and when he opened them again, there was nothing charming, only a fierce color remained, and the hatred that gushed out almost drowned Ling Lanjun.

Ling Lanjun was stunned for a moment, Ling Yun had already picked up the teacup and shouted loudly outside the house, "Send off." ”

The little guy guarding outside the door, when he heard this, pushed the door in, glanced at Ling Yun's face, was slightly surprised, and quickly returned to normal, and made a gesture of invitation to Ling Lanjun, "Ling Ban Master, please!" ”

Ling Lanjun stood up, took two steps out, looked back at him again, sighed, and followed the little servant.

Qingzhu was guarding the roof, he could hear the conversation between the two clearly, but it was a little foggy, why did Ling Lanjun suddenly become Ling Yun's father again?!

This matter must be reported to the prince immediately.

Cuizhuxuan,

Song Zizhou was copying the ink painting sent by Scholar Xu when he heard that Qingzhu asked to see him. Presumably, Ling Lanjun had already left, put down the brush and let him in.

Qingzhu walked in, saluted Song Zizhou, and told him the news he had just heard.

Song Zizhou was also surprised, I heard that although the Ling class master adopted Ling Yun, he was not very good to her, why did the two of them suddenly change from an adoptive father-son relationship to a biological father and son today?

Listening to Qingzhu's relay, Song Zizhou roughly understood that Ling Yun was going to take revenge on Ling Ban Master by using the power of Prince Chu's mansion, so for a while? He doesn't do anything harmful to himself.

It's just that this Ling Yun, how can he be sure that he will let the Prince of Chu's Mansion deal with the Ling class master for him? Or does he just have to do something for the person behind him, and that person will help him achieve what he wants?

The clues were insufficient, and Song Zizhou couldn't speculate, so he only instructed Qingzhu, "You go down to check, where is Ling Lanjun's hometown?" Who is this Taoyanzhi? What really happened back then? ”

"Yes", Qingzhu took the order and retreated with his fists clenched. (To be continued.) )