Chapter Twenty-Three: Do You Have a Favorite Lang Jun?
Lin Qingyun tried to enlighten him while giving him comfort.
"Big brother, you are discouraged. Now that the saint has listened to Du Xiang's suggestion, your attitude is known, isn't it clear that you are telling the saint that you think what he is doing is wrong? β
"If you want me to say, you have been in the court for so many years, and you have advised all those who should be advised, and you can be regarded as abiding by your duty, but the mind of the saint can be shaken at will."
In fact, what Lin Qingyun said was not entirely unreasonable. It's just that Lin Qingfeng is very stubborn and very stubborn.
He was very unhappy to hear this, "What is this called?" Since I am a Zhongshu Ling, I should have the responsibility of arguing right and wrong, and admonishing, but Your Majesty does not listen, so I will keep advising, although I can't go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but I can't let him destroy this court in the hands of such traitors. β
When Lin Qingyun heard it, well, his eldest brother didn't listen to it for half a minute, he was as stubborn as a donkey, and he couldn't pull it back.
"Then Daddy, since the crown prince and the saint are not opposed, could it be that they have their own plans, and will things not be as simple as they seem? So Du Xiang may have other reasons to make this suggestion? β
"Humph!" Lin Qingfeng snorted coldly, "Then he'd better have a reason to do this, I wish he had other reasons, otherwise this would be ridiculous!" β
"Okay, don't talk about it, don't get involved in the affairs of the court." Lin Qingfeng waved his hand, got up and brushed his sleeves and went to the study.
What?
There are three people left, you look at me, I look at you, and I am speechless for a while.
Lin Wangshu was speechless, her father's Wenchen was really extraordinary, the first time she saw Wenchen still be like this, it was a miracle that she could mix in the court for so long.
This is the end of the story.
In the blink of an eye, it was the Lantern Festival, and Lin Qingfeng couldn't stay at home to spend it with Lin Wangshu because of the banquet in the palace that day.
Because they made an appointment with the Li family early in the morning, the remaining three of them had dinner early, and they would sit in the courtyard and talk about family life.
"So, Madame is not with me today?" Lin Qingyun's tone actually gave rise to a little complaint in Lin Wangshu's ears, "Can't you go with your husband?" β
No, you can't laugh. You're going to hold your !! Lin Wangshu watched the interaction between her second uncle and aunt, and kept hinting at herself.
Jiang patted Lin Qingfeng's hand, a little funny, "With you every year, with our daughters, what are you doing?" Bring us something? β
"Madame said this, you can rest assured to go shopping tonight, if you have something you like, just say it, you don't need to save me money." Lin Qingyun put down this cruel sentence and looked at the Jiang family with a pampering expression.
Lin Wangshu still couldn't hold back, he leaned back and laughed in front of them, since the last time the Jiang family told her what Lin Qingyun had done when she was young, she now wants to laugh when she sees the second uncle.
"You visit Shu, she laughs at us." Jiang dragged Lin Qingyun and motioned him to stop talking.
Who knew that Lin Qingyun didn't care, with a look of what kind of expression, "Am I not right?" My wife, of course, I want to pamper her. Wangshu is still young, she doesn't understand. β
"Hey, who said I don't understand, my aunt and my second uncle have such a good relationship, I just feel happy for a while."
"Oh? That Wangshu has a favorite Lang Jun? Jiang looked at Lin Wangshu's words and made fun of her, and Lin Qingyun also came over and looked at her curiously.
The two of them were smiling, Lin Wangshu boasted that he was thick-skinned, but he was blushing all of a sudden by this sentence.
"What Lang-kun? Auntie, don't talk nonsense. β
"It's my aunt's negligence, and now that Wangshu is also a big girl, it's time to consider choosing a son-in-law."
I knew that this was a joke on her, but I still couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. "I'm not, what Lang Jun? It's better for me to make money and make me happy. β
Lin Qingyun glanced at the Jiang family with a smile, "Don't talk too much, maybe you will meet a favorite Lang Jun at the Lantern Festival tonight, don't change your words when you turn around." β
"Second uncle! Auntie, look at him, second uncle, he laughs at me! β
Laughter echoed in the courtyard, and the setting sun stained half the sky red.
When the sky gradually darkened, the Li family's carriage slowly stopped in front of the Lin Mansion. The two families met and went to the downtown together.
Lin Wangshu and Li Kite held hands, looking at everything around them and feeling fresh.
"Slow down." Mrs. Li and Jiang were side by side, looking at the two little girls in front of them and couldn't help but admonish. Lin Qingyun walked beside the Jiang family and listened to her talking to Mrs. Li with a soft face.
"Today's Lantern Festival, just go with them, you follow the two young ladies and take care of them." Lin Qingyun shook his head helplessly, and ordered the little guy who followed aside.
Unlike the hustle and bustle of cars and horses during the day, this street seems to come alive tonight. Lanterns of various colors are hung outside the shops, and the shouts of various vendors selling candy people, lanterns, and sugar gourds on the street are intertwined.
Lin Wangshu and Li Kite were like two rabbits out of the cage, scurrying around in the crowd. "Iris, look at me!" Lin Wangshu took a mask with green fangs in his hand, trying to scare the people on the side.
"Hey, you're scaring me! Then you are dreaming of it all over the bed today. β
"Ahh You don't have to say, bounce back, I'm going to have a nightmare tonight and you're done. She put down the mask in her hand and was about to beat the people next to her.
"Hahaha, Lin Wangshu, are you a child?" Li Iris dodged sideways, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, "You are still rebounding, you are not naΓ―ve!" β
"Laugh at me, you're naΓ―ve too! Stop, don't run! β
The two laughed and played and laughed heartily in the street.
The lantern stall not far away had a booming business, and the two of them queued up for a long time and finally squeezed to the front of the stall.
"Boss, do you still have this rabbit-shaped lantern?" Li Iris looked at the lantern in the hand of the previous person and asked the stall owner.
"Yes, yes, in my frame, the two young ladies do you want it?" The stall owner was a forty or fifty-year-old lady, and asked the two with a smile.
"Then get one for each of us." Lin Wangshu took out the copper coin from his sleeve and handed it to the lady.
The eldest lady stretched out her hand to take the copper coin, bent down and took two rabbit lanterns of different shapes from the basket below and handed them to Lin Wangshu and Li Kite.
The two thanked each other and reached out to take it. Carry the rabbit lantern to a crowded place.
The two followed the flow of people, and met a lot of jugglers and lion dancers along the way, so it was not lively.
During this period, Lin Wangshu saw the juggler put his hand into the hot oil pot and took it out unharmed.
couldn't help but exclaim to Li Yuan: "I'll go, is this really fake?" It's all right, right? β
Li Kite looked at her with a shocked look, turned her head to look at the oil pot, turned her head and smiled.
"What are you laughing at?"
Li Yuanyuan lowered her head and pointed at the oil pot, and asked her in a low voice: "Did you not learn physics well in junior high school?" β
"What?" Lin Wangshu looked at the person in front of him with a confused expression, "What are you talking about?" What does this have to do with physics? β
"If you look closely, there are clearly two layers of liquid in the pot, but it's not easy to see at night. The bottom is vinegar, and the top is oil. β
"Vinegar has a very low boiling point, it will boil before oil, and it is a perfectly acceptable temperature for man. So it looks like the oil is boiling, otherwise do you really think that there is any iron sand palm that has not changed when it enters the oil pot? β
Li Kite explained to her and shrugged her shoulders, "This kind of little trick can only deceive you stupid." β
Lin Wangshu looked at Li Yuan's eyes shining, is this the world of science students? Everything can be explained in a natural way of science. "Oh my God, what can I do without you?"
Li Yuan rubbed her face, "Hmph, then you usually don't treat me well." The two of them were smiling, and the crowd around them, which was usually calm, suddenly began to be restless.
The people around him began to flow forward one after another, Lin Wangshu grabbed the person casually, and asked curiously, "Little brother, where are you in a hurry?" β
"Don't you know? Today, Jinyulou guesses that the lantern riddle has a colorful head, and whoever answers the lantern riddle more, the bigger the color head. After the little brother finished speaking, he hurried forward again.
Guess the lantern riddle? The two looked at each other, quite interested.
"Shall we go and see?"
"If there is excitement, of course you have to make up, go."