Lin Zhangmen returned to Huacheng, which was a big deal for the entire Huacheng. Mobile phone The whole city gathered at the construction site of Linfu, which was extremely crowded for a while. Even the boats in the creek were full of people.

And similar to the crowding of people gathered by the river, it is the rich building where Lin Jianqiu lives. If it weren't for the disciples guarding the downstairs, these small people watching the bustle would have crowded the whole street.

"The rich building in the city was bought by Master Lin, have you heard? It's so expensive. ”

"No matter how expensive it is, it's just a drizzle in the eyes of Master Lin, speaking of which, when he was carrying water by the river at that time, I also talked to him."

The small people raised their heads one after another, hoping that Lin Jianqiu would occasionally show his face at the window and take a good look.

In the rich building, the housekeeper brought by the finch was very neat, and this time the slave and the matchmaker came to Lin Jianqiu's room together to listen to the order.

"Everything is done according to the specifications of the main wife." Lin Jianqiu glanced at everyone and said.

As soon as these words came out, the whole room fell silent.

"This ......" The housekeeper hesitated a little and glanced at Master Lin cautiously. Although he is already very familiar with doing things beside Qi'er, after all, it is the first time to deal with the master, and he is still very stunned.

Generally speaking, a girl who has grown up in a flower building after a criminal official is already extremely lucky to be able to serve the master of the mansion. To put it bluntly, it's good to be a personal slave who warms the bed.

And the finch became a concubine, which is beyond the norm.

However, there are also concubines in this status, so it is acceptable. But this identity, as a wife......

"This ...... It's not right. The housekeeper still said what he thought in his heart, and he bent down deeply: "According to the rules, the identity of the girl can be a concubine, which is already a breakthrough in the convention." ”

"What's wrong? I said it's right, it's right. The women in my mansion are no big or small except for Ji, so why not? Lin Jianqiu frowned.

As soon as these words came out, they shocked everyone even more.

"No size?"

"Wives and concubines have no size, isn't it a mess?"

The world is very hierarchical. But in Lin Jianqiu's heart, Qi'er is his wife, and she will not be inferior to anyone else.

Doing the same, although Lin Jianqiu is not enough to fight against the rules that this world has long adhered to, he can follow his own ideas and be as good as possible to the finch.

Everyone in the world can say that Que'er is a concubine, but in Lin Jianqiu's heart, what he gives Que'er is owned by his wife.

Concubines and wives are equal.

Marry the wife as she wants, and marry the finch as she wants, and no one is missing.

"Master, I'm afraid it's not good, it's not a proper system."

"Yes, master, will there be any opinions on the entry of the wife in the future?"

"This will be called a demon girl, I'm afraid it's inappropriate."

The old disciple hurriedly stepped forward to remind him, and the experienced old woman on the side was even more unheard of for this kind of arrangement. Old matchmaker, look at this and look at that, she wants to say something, but she is afraid of offending, this high-ranking Lin master.

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Called a demon girl?

The words on the side, what kind of system is not decent, Lin Jianqiu was not at ease, but he heard this sentence in his heart. After all, the rules of this world have long been formed, and it is impossible for him to change everyone's mind.

If you do this, it is a good intention, but it is not appropriate to let the finch be called a demon girl behind her back.

"Old woman, tell me, if I marry according to my wife, what is the safer way?" Lin Jianqiu glanced at the old matchmaker and asked.

Each line has its own rules, and the wedding ceremony is the safest for the old woman.

"The idea of Master Lin, the old woman understands in her heart that in this world, there are many love species." Speaking of this, the old woman smiled embarrassedly and glanced at Lin Jianqiu.

Obviously, in the eyes of this matchmaker, this Lin Da is obviously a lover.

"I don't know if the head has heard of Wang Qin's marriage?" The old woman asked.

Lin Jianqiu shook his head.

"In the past, the eldest son of the Wang Daguan's family had a deep affection for the Qin girl, this Qin girl had a humble status, but she was born extremely beautiful, but because of her identity, she could only be a concubine, and the son of the big official wanted to accept her as his wife." The old woman stretched out her hand and touched her hair, and smiled: "This is a love species, rare in the world." ”

Isn't it normal to like each other and want to accept a wife? Is this rare?

Lin Jianqiu's heart was shocked.

"But identity is identity, this can't be changed, that Qin girl is just a daughter who sells tofu in the west of the city, no matter how beautiful she is, she is also a daughter who sells tofu, how can she allow Qin girl to become the wife of the palace? Therefore, in the end, she entered the palace as a concubine.

Lin Jianqiu listened carefully, looked at the people in the room, and looked at their expressions, it seemed that he had heard of this.

"However, this prince Wang is indeed a lover, and it is a coincidence that the old man Wang died of illness all of a sudden, and after the prince became the helmsman of the palace, he married Miss Qin as a wife."

Lin Jianqiu raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and secretly admired this prince in his heart. He did the same thing as he did.

"But later, the king gave Miss Li Mansion to marry into the Wang family's mansion, because back then, this Qin girl was too popular, forced by authority, and had no choice but to hang herself to protect her son and have no worries about her life."

Lin Jianqiu was stunned.

The rules of this world are more severe than he could have imagined.

Hang oneself?

This is supposed to be death.

"It's not death, it's hanging. The Jean girl willingly hanged herself. Because she loved Wang Gongzi and was afraid that she would be too popular and not good to her husband, she hanged herself. ”

This remark made Lin Jianqiu only feel a chill, and he was cold from his head to his feet.

Somehow, he suddenly realized that the finch would only love her husband more than the girl who was there, and think more about her husband. He is a modern person and doesn't like the title of concubine, but Que'er is not, she can accept the identity of a concubine from the bottom of her heart.

Moreover, it is not good, she feels that the identity of a concubine makes her more comfortable.

If it is true that everything is based on the specifications of a wife, or forcibly marrying as a wife, I am afraid it is not a good thing for the finch.

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The old woman said that Lin Jianqiu was moved.

"Big brother, I think what this old woman said is reasonable. Miss Bird is very strong, and you are also extremely loyal to your eldest brother, if others gossip, she feels that it will damage the reputation of the eldest brother, and I am afraid that she will really make a decision. When Zhuang Sanaxe heard it, he was a little surprised.

After getting along these days, he can see it clearly.

This finch regards Lin Jianqiu as more important than his own life.

These disciples in the room were a little puzzled, why did Master Lin be so entangled with his wife and concubine, in their opinion, what was there to be entangled in?

Lin Jianqiu paced back and forth.

What these people don't understand, he understands. If these people suddenly come to modern times, look at what?! Monogamy?! Girls can still fall in love before marriage, and they can still take the initiative to break up?!

Someone still slept with another man before marriage?!

And more than once?!

More than one?!

……

Can you still Hugh?!

……

I'm afraid they'll be more tangled and more difficult to accept. If you don't know it, it will crash in minutes.

This is the difference in values caused by the difference in the world, and thus the different understanding of things. It's different, and it's hard to change it on your own.

"It seems that my mind is not fully integrated yet." Lin Jianqiu didn't collapse, but he sighed helplessly, and shook his head with a wry smile: "You are right, from the perspective of the finch, it is indeed ......."

People may be able to overcome the sky, but it is difficult to change the values that have been formed by all people in a short period of time by themselves.

It may sound incomprehensible, could a woman commit suicide because of her husband's reputation, or her future, or because of the difficulties caused by her identity?

Yes, here, yes.

Especially a woman like Nanfei.

Lin Jianqiu doesn't need to marry a wife, and with the growth of the Lin Mansion, there will be rumors. If she is a wife, she will definitely be said behind her back.

If such a thing happened one day, she would, and she wouldn't hesitate.

If it's a concubine, it doesn't matter.

Lin Jianqiu needed some time to digest, his rational understanding, but his emotions were turbulent. I was even a little afraid, but fortunately, I didn't have good intentions to do bad things.

It can be seen that sometimes you can't completely follow your own heart.

"That'...... Master, let's do it according to the specifications of the concubine, right? Zhuang Sanaxe saw that Lin Jianqiu was relieved, and hurriedly said.

With the specifications of the concubine, that is, the specifications of the main wife are halved.

I always feel wronged.

No, even if you are a concubine, you should do it with the etiquette of a concubine, and under the premise of conforming to the rules of this world, you must be different.

After Lin Jianqiu thought about it, he had an idea.

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