Chapter 982: Complaining to the Patriarch
Qin Liuxi didn't plan to tease, after Xiao Han'er used the decoction, he continued on the road, but behind his carriage, he followed three carriages, one of which was very spacious and luxurious, and the word arrogance was everywhere.
She looked at the eight majestic guards escorted on horseback, and sighed softly, I don't know, I thought I was going to play.
The group walked and stopped, as they got closer and closer to the Beijing Division, the weather became colder and colder, Zuo Zongjun found with the naked eye that his little girl's face was gradually getting better, and he couldn't help but feel happy and happy.
"It's still your right idea, follow the master, Han'er's illness is getting better day by day, and the Xuanyi young master, every day I hugged her and read the scriptures to her, I listen to it comfortably." Zuo Zongjun said happily to Lin Qingtang.
Lin Qingtang looked at her daughter lovingly, and said, "Whether it's you or me, I have learned her skills in my heart, let's go south to find her to treat Han'er, since we met halfway, we must follow."
She knows the posture of hugging her thighs very well.
Zuo Zongjun grinned, held her hand again, and said, "Tang'er, I can't stand your mother and daughter, it's all the trouble I brought in, and you two have suffered."
Lin Qingtang's heart was sour, and he said, "I can't blame you, I can only say that it is a disaster that is not in vain, and it only suffers my son."
"Fortunately, she has her own blessings." Zuo Zongjun gently squeezed his daughter's little hand and said, "The people sent by Qingpingguan will donate sesame oil, and when we go back to the temple, we will also do some good deeds to those refugees and beggars in the name of Han'er."
"Hmm." Lin Qingtang said: "I don't have to do it when I go back to Beijing, I go back to Beijing all the way, but whenever we encounter it, we can do good."
Zuo Zongjun smiled and said yes, and asked with a deliberate smile: "Aren't you afraid that this fortune boy will be a pawn, and you will have to have fewer new clothes and jewelry every season?"
Lin Qingtang glanced at him angrily: "I still lack these things? The most important thing is Han'er, the more good fortune, the better."
As she spoke, she bowed her head and kissed her daughter on the forehead.
Zuo Zongjun's face was gloomy: "Don't worry, you won't let her suffer this in vain, I, as a father, will definitely help her avenge this."
"Don't mess around."
"I know, I won't mess around, after all, I have you two to protect, I will definitely not do the egg touching the stone, I will find a chance, I don't believe that the poisonous woman is surrounded by seamless eggs, and I can't find a single crevice to bite." Zuo Zongjun's voice was cold.
The so-called embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in an anthill, and now he is a mayfly who can't shake the tree, so dig an anthill and one day hollow out the embankment.
Although he can only endure it at the moment, Zuo Zongjun wrote a letter of complaint and asked people to send it back to his father-in-law as soon as possible to inform him of the incident.
The two of them are juniors, and they are Bai Ding, although they are from noble backgrounds, but they will inevitably suffer losses for the powerful people of the upper ranks, and they can't do it themselves, so of course they have to inform the parents, and the children who will cry have candy to eat.
If you kill her, you won't be able to die for a while, and you have to block her!
So, when the group went to Jingshi in a leisurely manner, Lin Xiang received a letter of complaint from his son-in-law.
Daughter, they took their granddaughter south to find Qin Liuxi for treatment, he knew this, and now that he received the letter, he was still a little surprised, could it be that he still couldn't find someone?
I heard that the old Guan Master of Qingping Temple had passed away, and she had been missing for three years, and even her own family did not know where she was.
Lin Xiang didn't think that Qin Liuxi had an accident, he only thought that she couldn't go out of retreat, after all, this was the most idle thing for cultivators.
But when he opened the letter, Lin Xiang's face became cold, and he slapped the table heavily: "How can this be true! Someone."
"Xiangye." The little guy appeared at the door to listen to the errand.
Lin Xiang said lightly: "Go and invite Master Zuo over, just say that I got a unique inkstone, and invite him to come and appreciate one or two."
"Yes."
Lord Zuo received the message, a little surprised, his in-law has a lot of good things, but for such a unique product, isn't it hidden and born
Are you afraid that he will beg for it with a dead face?
Unique, you have to appreciate one or two, if you can't get it, it's good to be a little jealous.
But when he arrived at Lin Xiang's study, the other party first asked not a lonely product, but first asked him how his body bones were recently, whether there would be angina pectoris?
Lord Zuo: "?"
"That's it, be prepared." Lin Xiang asked the little guy to prepare a heart-saving pill, just in case.
Lord Zuo was made to stand on end by the posture of his in-laws, and his heart twitched, what is the matter, could it be that something happened to the baby granddaughter?
Ouch, his heart.
"What's going on? If you have something, just say it, don't fix what you don't have." Lord Zuo calmly held the tea, pretending to be stable.
Lin Xiang looked at him pinching his finger bones and pinched them clearly, and said, "Jun'er, they have a letter."
Lord Zuo's heart began to beat faster, was it really as he expected?
Yes, as early as the Qin family returned to Beijing, he learned that Qin Liuxi had not been out for three years, and no one knew where she was, so his granddaughter had not recovered from the disease, and there was no way to find her, so his daughter-in-law insisted on taking her granddaughter south to seek medical treatment.
Still haven't you seen the Lord of Shaoguan?
Lord Zuo's brain was replenished for a while, his brows were wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and his face was a little ugly.
"Let's see." Lin Xiang handed over the letter.
Lord Zuo's hand trembled slightly, for fear of seeing some ominous news, but looking at it, his face changed greatly, his already majestic face was as gloomy as ink, and his lips pursed into a straight line.
"Bastard, Bian Chun, that old puppet Wang Balamb, Lao Tzu has long seen that he is a bad thing, and the ones he gave birth to are all bad breeds that are not as good as pigs and dogs, meat goods with black hearts and livers, *** Balabala ......" Lord Zuo slammed the table, and the teacups jumped a few times.
Lin Xiang calmly picked up his tea, blew it, took a sip, and let his in-laws spit the fragrance in his mouth, but he was thinking in his heart, how to do things?
"Lao Tzu will take the dragon sword given by the first emperor to hack that old man to death, and ask him if he is a bad seed raised in a cellar, forget it if he is not educated, why should it be bad to become a disgusting person in black water, so rotten just take it to manure!" Lord Zuo rushed out, he was also a talented man who could write and martial arts when he was young, and now he plays Baduan Jin every day, which is definitely stronger than Bian Chun's wine bag rice bucket.
He didn't take a few steps, then stopped, turned his head to look at his in-laws, and didn't hold him along, wouldn't he be angry with the enemy?
Lord Zuo coughed heavily.
Lin Xiang poured him a cup of tea again, and said, "Honeysuckle boiled chrysanthemums, get off the fire, drink it."
Lady Zuo: "......"
He poured down a cup of hot tea in a huff, and was so hot that he stuck out his tongue again.
Lin Xiang, an old in-law, does he want to burn him to death so that he can dominate the baby granddaughter?
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