For this reason, the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty simply talked about smallpox. From spring to autumn, from summer to winter, smallpox is shaved every day of the year. Every day, the next day the flowers are noisy.

If it weren't for that, she wouldn't be able to use smallpox to deal with Lin Ziqi, a bastard boy.

It's just a pity that Xiangye can easily abandon Lin Mengchu and don't want to lose Lin Ziqi's child.

It was Lin Ziqi who was infected with smallpox, no one expected that he would send Lin Ziqi to the village to "recuperate", if it was replaced by Lin Mengchu, Xiang Ye would probably have already sent Lin Mengchu away from the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Where did you get all those methods!"

The aunt's eyes widened, not giving Lin Zixuan and him a chance to lie.

"Don't tell me, you happened to read it from some unreliable medical book."

Lin Zixuan was originally the son of his aunt, how could his aunt guess what was in Lin Zixuan's mind.

Aunts are like this, Lin Zixuan wanted to lie but couldn't pull it away.

The aunt heard Lin Zixuan's voice with tears in her eyes.

The aunt was furious, and Lin Furong raised the knife in her hand, so even the imperial doctor said that she was not guaranteed.

Just in case Lin Zixuan is guilty of bullying the king because of spending all day and drinking, won't a pair of children be finished!

Lin Zixuan is much calmer than his aunt.

If he really used it, he wouldn't have robbed Lin Mengchu of this credit, that is, how much his father doted on himself and his big sister, and his father didn't take the initiative to make this contribution to himself and his big sister.

On the contrary, he himself will dedicate these two methods to the emperor, and if it is useful, the emperor will definitely reward them again.

Dad's children were rewarded by the emperor at the same time, dare to be affectionate, and Dad will also talk to the emperor stupidly, this method is Lin Mengchu's idea, he and his eldest sister are both guilty of bullying the king?

In this regard, he took the first step, so that his father had no choice but to stand on their side.

Lin Zixuan's calculations were all known by his aunt when he thought about it.

"I'm just afraid that she won't make trouble!"

The aunt took Lin Zixuan's hand and said what Lin Zixuan said, the aunt naturally hated, hated Lin Mengchu, hated Lin Mengchu and was unwilling.

Thinking of her baby daughter, her right hand was abolished, and her aunt's heart seemed to have been broken, and blood flowed out.

But the daughter's right hand is gone, and she can no longer lose her son.

Lin Zixuan comforted his aunt.

Lin Zixuan's voice was ruthless and cold.

"Are you trying to ......?"

The aunt understands Lin Zixuan, if Lin Mengchu dares to make a big noise, even if Lin Mengchu makes a big fuss about the emperor, Lin Mengchu will be the only one who will suffer in the end.

If Xiangye confessed that Zixuan lied, it would be a catastrophe for Xiangfu.

In this regard, just for the sake of the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, Xiangye can't think that Zixuan has Lin Mengchu in front of the emperor.

So Lin Mengchu either begged for the whole thing, or obediently handed over his credit to Zixuan and Fu'er.

If Lin Mengchu is unwilling, he will inevitably face the doom of Xiangye's abandonment.

"Son, is this going to work?!"

The aunt's eyes lit up, thinking that Lin Zixuan's method was not bad.

No wonder Zixuan said that he was afraid that Lin Mengchu would not make trouble, Lin Mengchu would make trouble, and the people in their house would still be completely peaceful!

"Why can't it!"

Lin Zixuan also hoped that he was his son-in-law, and he wanted his aunt to sit on Mrs. Xiangye.

Since then, he has been regarded as the eldest son of the prime minister.

It's a pity that the person who originally helped Lin Mengchu has now become a stumbling block to his own open future, he will definitely be very strict and kick away this stumbling block!

As soon as the aunt ascended to the position of the head mother of the Prime Minister's Mansion, no matter how Lin Mengchu still occupied the status of the concubine, it was still up to the aunt to rub it.

"Good, good, good......"

Hearing Lin Zixuan say this, the aunt cried happily, she waited and looked forward to it, and waited for the day to come.

Sure enough, Lin Mengchu hated the two of her dead as much, and she was not as reliable as her own children.

After thinking about it, my aunt was complacent, Yun Qiandu survived, even if she was a hundred times stronger than herself.

At least, she is still the one who is in the Prime Minister's Mansion now, Lin Mengchu can't even help her protect the position of the Prime Minister's Mother all the time, and her pair of children can also win her status.

Although Lin Boran didn't know why the emperor rewarded Lin Zixuan and Lin Furong, he learned of Lin Boran's whereabouts as soon as he went to court the next day.

The emperor changed his past gloom and looked happy.

There is no other reason - the emperor's favorite youngest son, the fifteenth prince, also contracted smallpox this time.

originally had a high fever, but at that time, Zhou Xuanxi was afraid that he would burn his brain in order to save his life, which was almost the same as Lin Zixuan's state.

Thanks to Lin Zixuan's plan, he wiped his body with spirits to cool off, and Zixuan kept Zhou Xuanxi.

In this regard, the emperor was very convinced, and Lin Zixuan offered this method at such a critical moment.

After hearing the emperor's words, Lin Boran was startled.

Because Lin Boran already knew from Lin Lixi that the method of cooling with spirits was Lin Mengchu's idea.

However, Zixuan unexpectedly said to the emperor that he came up with this method himself?

Lin Boran knew in his heart that the practice of cooling down the liquor and dyeing the rice vinegar was all Lin Meng's first thought, and he was robbed by Lin Zixuan and Lin Furong for his merit.

"Xia Aiqing?" Seeing Lin Boran's confused appearance, the emperor thought that Lin Boran was overjoyed.

Lin Boran's face froze, but he could only kneel in front of the emperor Xie Long.

A pair of children and Lin Mengchu were together, Lin Boran did not hesitate, and chose to stand on Lin Zixuan and Lin Furong's side.

Lin Boran was in such a trance in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Lin Boran locked himself in the study for half a day, and after walking out, Lin Boran returned to normal.

As for Lin Zixuan's credit for robbing Lin Mengchu, Lin Boran didn't say a word to Lin Mengchu, not even the slightest debt.

When Shi Xin aggrievedly informed Lin Mengchu of the news, Lin Mengchu only took a sip of tea with a hot teacup.

The steaming teacup formed a strong contrast with Lin Mengchu's slightly cold fingers.

"Miss?" Baoqin cried out for Lin Mengchu, obviously this method was thought up by the young ladies, and no matter how good the result was, it would fall on the young master and the eldest lady?

Xiangye really doesn't care?

Or a sentence from Shi Xin.

Shi Xin frowned, worried about Lin Mengchu's future.

"Miss, what should I do!"

Hearing Shi Xin's voice, Baoqin realized that it was nothing for his young lady to steal the credit.

It's just that as soon as the aunt ascends to the position of the prime minister's house, she can let the young ladies have a good life.

Lin Mengchu looked up at the two maids with a smile and said.

Lin Furong, who had just woken up, heard that her arm was probably scrapped like this, and there was almost no chance of death.

It's just that after Lin Zixuan persuaded Lin Furong to say two sentences, Lin Furong changed her past decline, and she was not as disgusted with the abolition of her arm as before.

Lin Zixuan told Lin Furong his plan, and Lin Furong heard that Lin Zixuan was going to talk to Lin Mengchu, and her eyes lit up.

"Is this really possible?"

Lin Furong nodded, eager to try it in her heart, feeling that the feasibility was not bad.

Regardless of whether Lin Mengchu was awkward or awkward, the Prime Minister's Mansion did not have Lin Mengchu's foothold later.

In this way, my sister's stump is not a shameful representation, it is a sign of Daehyun!

Lin Furong thought of Lin Mengchu's serious illness in the past for Lin Boran to enter the palace overnight and invite the imperial doctor, which was widely spread among the people of Kyoto and was a model for women.

Lin Furong's previous resentment towards Lin Zixuan was also much weaker.

"I only ask, can I overpower Lin Mengchu's previous limelight!"

Lin Furong's eyes flickered, and she asked aggrievedly.

Lin Zixuan put a lot of thought into helping Lin Furong and tried his best to help Lin Furong create a good atmosphere.

Lin Furong felt complacent in her heart, made a big move, pulled her injured arm, and her beautiful little face suddenly wrinkled on her mother-in-law's face.

Spirits were used to cool it, and sure enough, in many places where smallpox occurred, there were no more cases of children dying of high fevers.

That's it, it's these families, none of them use spirits to cool down.

In this regard, the two methods given by Lin Zixuan can also be said to have created a good form.

Lin Zixuan, who was full of ambition and thought that his plan was seamless, even began to make friends with the men around him.

The key objects of Lin Zixuan's friendship are the talented people and some princes who went to Beijing to take the exam this time.

A azure robe lined with Bu Zhanfeng's elegance, the wind and the sun are beautiful, and the corners of Bu Zhanfeng's clothes are lightly brushed, so that Bu Zhanfeng has a scholarly handsomeness, and a little more ethereal taste.

Bu Zhanfeng is both civil and military, omnipotent, and has a natural and outstanding appearance.

For a woman in the boudoir, a talented person like Bu Zhanfeng can indeed be regarded as a rare good son-in-law.

Lin Mengchu smiled coldly, but she understood that these were just Bu Zhanfeng's harmless appearance.

Maybe no one else felt that what Bu Zhanfeng just said was just a moment of admiration.

Lin Mengchu had already read the ambition in his heart from Bu Zhanfeng's words!

That's right, she is the daughter of the prime minister's house, not the daughter of an insignificant, small family!

Bu Zhanfeng looked at Lin Mengchu, who was sitting quietly and as demure as a lady, and was amazed.

There are hundreds of flowers blooming in the garden, and under the imprint of this woman, there is nothing to look at, and it has become the background color of the woman.

The woman's jade-white face, sparkling eyes, and sparkling smile are the most beautiful scenery in this garden.

Bu Zhanfeng sighed again, how can there be such a perfect woman in the world, if this woman is a descendant, I am afraid that if she wants to marry her own man, she will also fight for her head.

But because of this prime minister's daughter, but there is only one concubine, he can take a concubine, if he marries a serious lady, it is nothing.

But Bu Zhanfeng also knew in his heart that he was now at best a scholar in cloth, and with such skills, it was impossible to marry the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion as his wife.

But it doesn't matter, after the autumn, I will definitely have such an opportunity!

Xiao Yijie Hansheng was so frivolous, he actually felt that the concubine of the prime minister's mansion was only worthy of being his own concubine, if Lin Meng first knew what Bu Zhanfeng's psychology was at this time, he would definitely sneer.

It's beyond your means!

"The second sister is also here." Lin Zixuan saw that Lin Mengchu was still in the garden, so he didn't pay much attention to greeting Lin Mengchu.

At such a critical juncture as smallpox, there were only Lin Zixuan and Lin Furong, and they were proud of the spring breeze day by day.

There are very few smallpox deaths this time, and the fewer people who die, the higher the contribution of Lin Zixuan and Lin Furong.

Because of this, in Lin Furong's courtyard, the imperial doctors in the palace are serving every day.

And Lin Boran is more and more concerned about Lin Zixuan, and seems to have cultivated Lin Zixuan as the future successor of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

It can be said that not only in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but even in the entire Kyoto City, the strongest limelight is none other than Lin Zixuan, a talented man in the industry back then.

So now Lin Zixuan arrogantly brought these Qiuyu scholars home, seemingly forgetting his identity.

"It turns out that Sister Shu is also here." In front of Lin Zixuan and Lin Furong, who were full of ambition and had approached Dese, Lin Mengchu only smiled back shallowly.

"Sister Shu?" Everyone was stunned when they heard Lin Mengchu call Lin Furong.

Wouldn't Brother Zixuan and Xia Daqianjin be born together?

Lin Zixuan's face was like earth, and Lin Furong's face was even more unsightly, and she felt embarrassed by Lin Mengchu's undressing.

"Sister Shu's arm hasn't healed yet, so she should rest more in the room. Otherwise, Daddy should be worried again. ”

After Lin Mengchu demolished Lin Zixuan and Lin Furong's platform, he no longer wanted to grind with these men, so he took his maid and left.