Mrs. Lin couldn't accept her daughter and wanted to marry Xiwu Heqin, but she also knew that it was useless to ask Lin Xiang for this matter, and Lin Xiang would never give him face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it was before, for the sake of Mrs. Meng's face and the face of the Mengguo Mansion, Lin Xiang would have made appropriate compromises and concessions, but now?

Lin Xiang will never sacrifice the power and interests in his hands for the sake of Mrs. Lin. In Lin Xiang's eyes, there is nothing more important than power, for the sake of power, he can even sacrifice his son, let alone his daughter.

"Am I going to ask Lin Chujiu?" In the dead of night, Mrs. Lin sat in the room alone, thinking about how to solve the crisis encountered by Lin Wanting.

The mother's family is gradually declining, Lin Xiang is unreliable, the prince is useless, he likes Wanting well, but he will not confront the emperor and the queen for Wanting.

"Why did I live my life in such a field?" Mrs. Lin couldn't understand why in just half a year, her and Lin Chujiu's situation had completely dropped?

It seems that since Lin Chujiu got married, things have been completely out of her control, Lin Chujiu is not under her control, Wanting does not listen to her, and her control over the Prime Minister is getting weaker and weaker.

But......

Mrs. Lin has never been a woman who accepts her fate. If she wanted to accept her fate, she would have obediently married the right gentleman, instead of becoming Mrs. Xiangye like she did today.

"I must not let Wanting marry Seibu, never!"

Even if she bowed her head to Lin Chujiu for the time being, she would admit it!

After teaching Lin Wanting at home for a few days, Mrs. Lin found an opportunity to hand a post to Xiao Wangfu, saying that she was going to take Lin Wanting to visit, and the housekeeper reported the matter to Lin Chujiu, but Lin Chujiu refused without thinking about it.

"Tell Mrs. Lin that I am filial to my grandmother and will not see guests."

Lin Chujiu thought that Mrs. Lin, who had eaten the closed door, would be very angry, but she didn't want her to let someone hand over the post the next day, and after being rejected, she handed the post to the door again, and handed the post to Xiao Wangfu for five or six days in a row.

Lin Chujiu was annoyed, Mrs. Lin handed over the post for the eighth time, Lin Chujiu finally did not refuse directly, but said to Steward Cao: "What is the matter with Mrs. Lin?" If you just want to look at me, don't hand over the post again, I'm not dead yet. ”

Lin Chujiu doesn't think that she and Mrs. Lin can still release their suspicions, didn't Mrs. Lin selectively forget about poisoning her?

The Lin family quickly replied, and Mrs. Lin said that she had something to see Lin Chujiu, which was related to Lin Chujiu's mother.

"Something to do with my mother?" Lin Chujiu thought of the letter that Old Madam Meng gave her, as well as the token of the central Lin family.

Could it be that she really wasn't born to Lin Xiang?

The more Lin Chujiu thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility.

It's not right to be cranky!

Lin Chujiu slapped back the messy thoughts in his head, "You go and tell Mrs. Lin that I will be waiting for you in King Xiao's Mansion tomorrow morning." She believed that if Mrs. Lin dared to come to the door, there must be important information, otherwise Mrs. Lin would not have brought shame on herself.

Steward Cao bowed and retreated, and before leaving, he did not forget to remind Lin Chujiu again: "Princess, this afternoon Su Chagongzi is coming to get the letter." ”

"I see." A letter every three days has become a major event in Xiao Wangfu, and it has also become a headache for Lin Chujiu.

How could she have so many things to tell Xiao Tianyao, in the last letter, she wrote about the queen's illness, Xiao Zi'an's matter, and the results of Meng Xiuyuan's examination. In the last letter, she copied two love poems directly on the letter, barely filling three sheets of paper.

"Am I going to continue copying poems?" But the poems she can memorize are really limited, and she can't copy them.

Lin Chujiu was about to go crazy......

There are two flowers, one on each branch. Lin Chujiu was worried about writing a letter here, and Xiao Tianyao, who received the letter there, was not very happy.

The first letter sent by Lin Chujiu was all about her and Su Cha, and he even asked him in the letter, is the name Su Su very good, is it very kind?

Good?

Listen to the cut?

He felt that Dead Su sounded better and more kind.

The second letter, which took up less than half of the paper, did not mention the queen's illness, and the next thing was to write about Xiao Zi'an and Meng Xiuyuan.

Lin Chujiu: What is this going to do?

Tell him, is she popular?

The third letter was even more convenient, and I don't know where to copy two love poems written by a man to a woman, which was obviously perfunctory.

"Not serious at all." Xiao Tianyao said that he was very unhappy, so he wanted to write a letter to reprimand Lin Chujiu.

Laying paper, grinding ink, Xiao Tianyao wrote with a pen, but ......

As soon as the three words "Lin Chujiu" were written, there was a commotion outside, followed by the sound of fighting with swords.

"Lord, there are assassins." The soldiers came in as soon as possible to report, "The people who came are strong in martial arts, and there are quite a lot of people, I'm afraid we won't be able to resist for too long." ”

The Assassins attacked, and there was no way to write a letter.

Xiao Tianyao dropped his pen and went out to check the situation......

The soldiers were divided into ten routes, respectively dragging the soldiers guarding everywhere, and there were two strong martial arts men, who killed to the front under the cover of their companions, and there was only a camp tent away from Xiao Tianyao.

These two people are strong in martial arts, ordinary soldiers are not opponents at all, Xiao Tianyao did not let his subordinates make fearless sacrifices, pulled out the long soft sword on his waist, jumped in front of the two, the long soft sword in his hand was like a swimming dragon, and he threw it towards the other party's face without saying a word......

There was a crisp sound of "pop ......", and it hit the assassin's face, from his forehead along his nose to his mouth, and he was instantly drawn into a bloody hole, and his face instantly became a demon.

"Ah......" The assassin screamed miserably, raised his hand to fight back, but saw the sword in Xiao Tianyao's hand flying towards his right hand, and the moment the assassin's hand was raised, it was directly ground into minced flesh.

"Hmm......" The assassin shuddered in pain, his face twisted uncontrollably, but ......

Xiao Tianyao ignored it, the soft sword in his hand was more flexible than a whip, and a silver light flashed in mid-air, piercing straight into the assassin's heart.

With a twist of the wrist, there was a "chirp", and the sound of a broken heart came.

Immediately after, Xiao Tianyao's sword swept towards another assassin, different from the brutality just now, this time Xiao Tianyao's sword was much slower, but the lethality was even greater.

Xiao Tianyao destroyed the opponent's eyes with a sword, and before the other party could react, he stopped and split the person in half!

"Ah......h

From the time they came out to the time they killed these two, it only took a pillar of incense.

Xiao Tianyao put away his sword without looking at it, leaving a cruel order: "This king wants them to live for twelve hours." "That is not to put these Assassins to death, but to put them through twelve hours of painful torment.

As for interrogation?

Xiao Tianyao never interrogated assassins, it didn't matter who sent the assassins, what mattered was who his opponents were?

Oh, and now there's one more important thing, and that's ......