Mr. Jiang, in addition to being a miracle doctor, he also has another identity, that is, the emperor's illegitimate son, you must know that now the emperor has no heirs under his knees, and this illegitimate child who suddenly appeared, the emperor has not said that it is his own child, but he has not said that it is not.

Coupled with the emperor's recent performance, it seems that the emperor loves him very much, and it is inevitable that the rumors are true, if his son is the prince's protégé and the future emperor's protégé, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing?

I don't know what these women are thinking all day long.

"It is rumored that Master Ling's sister-in-law is notoriously smart, at first I wondered, how smart can a one-year-old baby be? Now it seems that this is true. ”

"What do you think, sir?"

"Such a proud son of heaven is incapable of dealing with him."

"Why?"

"Master Ling, you will know in the future."

Ling Fengling didn't know what the name of this Mr. Jiang was, but that day, he remembered every word he said.

Since then, Ling Fengling will ask people when he encounters problems, and he doesn't care if their answers can convince him, he just understands it, and if he doesn't understand it, he goes to read books, and he thinks that books are the best teachers, because many of his contents can convince him.

Mr. Ling asked Mr. Jiang to do so, so he set up another teacher, who taught him to read and write, so he quickly learned a lot of words and read a lot of books, but he couldn't understand all the books.

He also knew that the answer that Mr. Jiang gave him that day was not correct, but this answer convinced him, and he inexplicably admired this Mr. Jiang, thinking that he would only have one side with this Mr. Jiang in his life.

Time flies for a year, he has already recognized a lot of words, and his sister Ling Yueyue has just learned to walk, jumping on her little short legs, quacking with a small short leg, smiling and holding a petal of orange to eat, there is saliva at the corner of her mouth, Ling Fengling put down the book, picked up a handkerchief, and helped Ling Yuele rub her mouth.

Ling Yuele doesn't look like an older sister but a younger sister, and Ling Fengling is more like an older brother than a younger brother, one is innocent and naïve, the other is young and old, no one would have thought that this is just a two-year-old child.

Jiang Ying listened to outsiders talking about the Ling family brothers and sisters, in fact, Ling Yuele was much smarter than ordinary children, after all, there was also a very smart younger brother, who was always a little clever under his ears and eyes.

But compared to Ling Fengling's weird growth speed, Ling Yuele will always be liked as a comparison, children always like to be praised by others, and they are always unhappy to set off others with themselves, but Ling Yuele likes his younger brother very much, because this younger brother will make a lot of fun things for her to play, in fact, these things are what Ling Fengling wants to play, and then find various methods to learn.

Children are always easy to coax.

Jiang Ying listened to the people in the teahouse talking about how smart Ling Fengling was and how clever Ling Yuele was.

Jiang Ying let out a long sigh, such a genius person either has the memory of his previous life or is a genius that heaven and earth do not tolerate, Jiang Ying had been to the Ling family before and had a conversation with Ling Fengchi, he knew that you Fengchi was the latter, although he was born smart, but his childishness has not disappeared, and he does not have the consciousness that Mu Xiu will destroy Lin Feng.

In the spring of the tenth year of Qinghe, the Ling family was implicated, although there was no need to connect the nine clans, but all the masters of the Ling family in the palace were emptied, and thousands of family fortunes were copied, and now the Ling family has plummeted, except for books, the Ling family has nothing, and now it is just a small scholarly family.

Misfortune is not a single line, Ling Fengling contracted a strange disease, his legs were paralyzed, and he had a fever for three whole days, and he had a high fever that did not go away, when Jiang Ying came to Ling's house, he couldn't help but sigh, he knew that this would be the case, he took out a silver needle and rectified Ling Fengchi.

An hour later, when everyone was in a hurry, the door was slowly opened, Jiang Ying wiped a handful of sweat, raised a pen to write the recipe, and gave it to the Ling family's master, "Ling Fengchime can survive tonight, it should be fine, in the future, Ling Fengchime can't go out, can't see the wind, this disease has made his foundation bad, and he must take care of it." ”

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Ling Fengling couldn't go out, but there were a lot of books at home, and he didn't feel bored, but every time he was tired of reading, when he looked up, he saw Ling Yuele playing outside the window, and he inevitably felt a little envious in his heart.

In the past two years, Ling Fengling has been silent a lot, and the young, intelligent, proud and arrogant child, under the torture of illness day after day, in the loneliness day after day, has become quiet, has become old, and has become less like a child.

One day, when a monk passed by the gate of the Ling family, he sighed: "It's a pity that such a genius is not allowed to obey the laws of heaven and earth."

Ling Yuele was very angry when he said this, and scolded the monk for being a villain while beating his chest, his younger brother Ling Fengling was the smartest in the world.

Ling Fengling pursed his lips: "I have thought of a way to solve the panicked rumors."

"What?" Ling Yuele flashed with a pair of big eyes, "What's the way, say it quickly." ”

"You convince Daddy to let you go to school instead of me, so that this rumor will be debunked."

Ling Yuele didn't quite understand what it meant to be self-defeating, but she knew that her brother must have said that if she did this, others would not say that about her brother, but ......

"Ah, that's not good, Daddy said that girls can't show their heads often."

"It's different if you're a boy, you try."

Ling Yuele scratched his head: "Okay, I'll try."

Ling Yuele told her father about this, and her father was really furious, you girl's family thinks about going out to play all day long, how can the school be so good.

"What's wrong with going to school instead of my brother? My younger brother was originally old enough to go to school, but because he contracted this strange disease, he couldn't go to school, and he stayed in the room every day, and I felt sorry for my brother. Ling Yuele was very afraid of her father's majesty, but she also really felt sorry for this younger brother.

In the past, she was also a little jealous of her brother, jealous that her brother was smarter than herself, and jealous of her brother could always attract the attention of others, but her brother was also very good to her, and sometimes when she was unhappy, as long as she came to her brother, her brother could always make her happy.

My brother can write and knows a lot of interesting stories, but although there are many books at home, I am about to be read by my brother, and my brother wants her to go to school, so he should want to read more books, want to listen to more stories, and tell stories to her brother, what she has always wanted to do.

Master Ling thought of his wives and concubines who always liked to fight openly and secretly, and the strange disease that Ling Fengling contracted was more or less related to some of his wives and concubines, and he was quite ashamed to think of this.