Chapter 346: The Prime Minister Is a Fake Gao Leng 46

Now that she had almost guessed, Lian Qing continued to urge the tree to grow.

The first moment he learned the news of its "resurrection", Lin Bei asked people to cut it down with a blue face.

But at night, it grows again!

The next day was Lin Su's ceremony, and after Lin Bei let people clean it up again, he simply set fire to burn Xiyuan again.

"Tomorrow's ceremony is not to be missed, have you watched the second girl drink the medicine?"

Family: ...... Not really.

Although after sprinkling the medicine, they sent another bowl, but they only dared to send it into the lotus garden, and did not dare to star.

"Drink! Don't worry, sir! ”

Just drink it, all the girls in their family who marry out will drink such a desperate soup.

Of course, it is only said to the outside world that it is a decoction for beauty and beauty.

The bloodline of their Lin family must not be spread outside!

Lin Bianyong ushered in the dawn with a completely different mood than expected.

He tossed and turned all night, and he didn't sleep at all.

After barely having a meal, he headed for the door to greet the guests.

"Take a good look at the people in the Lotus Garden, don't let them make trouble!"

The right-hand dog beside him nodded with a smile: "How dare they, even if they are fools, if they want to have a good reputation and marry, they have to be careful with this gift." ”

That's right, they don't dare to make trouble!

"Has Master Zhang arrived?"

The dogleg immediately understood the meaning of the old man's words: "It's here, the 'gift money' is enough!" It can be seen that the heart of marriage is extremely sincere, extremely sincere! ”

The master and servant looked at each other and smiled, and Lin Bei solemnly ordered: "Remember to prepare thick clothes in advance, and put a few more braziers by the pool!" Don't let Brother Zhang, no, it's Zhang Xian's nephew who suffers from the cold! ”

After laughing, Lin Fatzi squinted and said: "Of course, if there are other people's 'sincerity' in a while, I also need to consider it!" ”

The implication is that the one with the highest price wins.

The dogleg promised again and again: "Don't worry, sir, the little one will keep an eye on the amount of gift money!" ”

Lin Fatzi's mood finally became happy: in the end, it is someone who has lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and this value is different!

The Prime Minister's Mansion didn't want the events of that day to be publicized, so he announced to the public that the dancer was sick and died violently, and Lin Su stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion to take care of Jinyu.

Just the thought of that terrible fish made Lin Bian feel a chill.

Shook his head, tsk, I don't want to, it's still cuter with real money!

The guests arrived one after another, and in order to sell Lin Su at a good price, he did enough superficial work.

Although the silk lanterns arranged in the library are all old things in the library, they still look new and bright when they are cleaned up!

At first glance, he looks no different from those expensive silk satins, right?

It's just a money-losing goods, and it's very face-saving to make it like this!

He didn't pay attention to this at all, otherwise, it would have been easy to find that all the decorations were not the same thing as those in the original warehouse.

The people who served Lianqing were also a little blind.

It was a kind and kind grandmother who put on Lianqing's makeup, and her technique of cleansing Lianqing's face was skillful and gentle, and she almost didn't feel any pain during the whole process.

I want to know that it's not from the outside world.

Moreover, the ones that Lin prepared next to Lin looked golden but were actually all copper-wrapped jewelry, and none of them had Lianqing's head.

Her clothes also changed from the new clothes that didn't fit at all casually bought by the forest to the streamers.

When she was ready, she walked out of the lotus garden, and the maid who was guarding the door was dumbfounded.

Who is this?