Chapter 661 Zhong Lingyuan: Does that phrase mean becoming a queen? Or becoming an emperor?
Kuzhou? What is the momentum?
Zhong Lingyuan looked at the lady who was talking to her.
The lady covered her mouth and smiled, and the golden king was shaking: "The Lin Fujun, who had been the county guard in Xian County earlier." Zhong Lingyuan's reaction this time the lady said she was saying her
Which granddaughter suddenly shocked, and a rigid smile was pulled at the corner of her mouth: "Dare to ask which wife this sister is, my sister, but I look at my face tight?"
When the lady saw Zhong Lingyuan asking her name, he introduced herself with a smile: "My husband is Made, who was originally the old general of King Lu, Xue Xue rebellion, King Lu died, and the Kuzhou chaos.
. My husband's mother was born in Chen, and according to this relationship, she came to her family. Today, my husband is a nursing army in the Central officials. "
At this time, Zhong Lingyuan still thought about Lin Fujun's momentum that Mrs. Madam's population said, he heard her reported their own history, and perfunctory politely said: "It turned out to be Mrs. Ma."
When Mrs. Ma saw Zhong Lingyuan polite to her, she was even more vigorous. She continued the topic in front: "Mrs. Lin, the Lin Fujun on the house is worse.
, Matching the sister's house on the forest, isn't it just matching? "
Zhong Lingyuan naturally does not let go of any opportunity to discredit the successor. Mrs. Ma, who was looking at herself, was just a down -to -family relative of the Chen family.
Mrs. Ma, who was really around her, had a thought of talking.
Zhong Lingyuan adjusted the expression on his face, and made an embarrassing smile: "Mrs. Ma laughed, and Huan Er now shot as an official. He mixed with the man all day long.
How to match the good sister of the younger sister's house? "
Mrs. Ma heard the words, a look that you don't lie to me, a mysterious smile, closer to Zhong Lingyuan, whispered: "Sister said laughed, my sister, I came from Kuzhou, others did not know, I can still do n’t know
During this time, my husband did not tell me the extraordinary things about Lin Fujun. Sister, you, you have to be modest, the aunt on your house, this is this. "
When the words were, Mrs. Ma secretly complained about Zhong Lingyuan. She was secretly compared with a thumbs. Mrs. Mada's hair was full of beads. With her movement, she made a sound.
Zhong Lingyuan wanted to degrade his granddaughter, but he did not expect that Mrs. Ma would talk like this.
Mrs. Ma was only pretending to be stupid when Zhong Lingyuan was still stupid, and another look that was really not interesting, and whispered: "Lin Fujun on your house led his soldiers to recruit Kuzhou, and he had killed Xue Qing.
After attacking the land of Kuzhou County, the former general of King Lu, who led the 80,000 troops to fold, but it would be incredible. If my family can marry Lin Fujun, it is Gao Pan, Mrs. Lin Mo is not modest anymore.
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Since Mrs. Ma listened to her husband analyzed with her, Lin Fujun was in Xue Qing, and maybe he could really take his mind after he could take off Kuzhou. Lin Fujun was just like this year.
What about the future? Why don't you have to get the news while everyone has not got the news.
Can be in the place of the state, that is, the prince. Marry the prince, hey, this is really a good thing! It is the ugly thing of Lin Fujun, that's it!
As for the Lin Mansion Lord who lost to Xue Qing in the end, Madam Ma also thought about it.
In her opinion, as long as this marriage can be negotiated, it doesn't matter if Mr. Lin is defeated and dies. At worst, she can do it in a good way to save her son's face and let her son get married with a memorial tablet. She can also take this opportunity to make friends with Mr. Lin.
Well, it won't delay her son from marrying his stepwife in the future.
The calculation in Mrs. Ma's mind now is like a crackling sound.
"Are you telling the truth?" Zhong Lingyuan's lips trembled violently.
When Mrs. Ma saw that Zhong Lingyuan repeatedly refused to answer her words, she finally lost her temper and said in a louder voice: "Mrs. Lin, what do you mean? But you look down on my Ma family? I sincerely propose marriage to you today, why do you keep pretending to be stupid?
?As long as you inquire a little about the news from Kuzhou, it is no secret now. As Mrs. Lin’s grandmother, how can she still not know? Why do you ask me for confirmation again and again? "
"How... how is it possible? How is it possible?" Zhong Lingyuan could not hear what Mrs. Ma was saying at this time. Many things flashed through her mind in an instant, and she murmured: "She is not crazy?"
How could she not be crazy? She was poisoned by a stranger, so she should be completely crazy at this time!
Departure from Hyogo Prefecture?
Killed two generals under Chang Wang Xue Qing, captured a county in Kuzhou, and obtained the old generals of King Lu, leading an army of 80,000 to surrender?
Is this all Lin Zhihuan’s doing?
Isn't she a puppet supported by King Lu?
No, this must not be true!
Even if what Mrs. Ma said is true, Lin Zhihuan must still be someone else's puppet. Someone put her in front because it was inconvenient to show up in front of others!
It must be like this, it must be like this!
Zhong Lingyuan comforted herself in her heart. The Taoist priest's criticism of Lin Zhihuang nine years ago resounded in her mind again. Feng Ao was the destiny of the Nine Heavens, the pearl of troubled times, the needle of stability, and the first saint.
Junqu Pavilion
Does this comment not mean that she will marry the person who becomes the emperor, but... that she will marry the person who becomes the emperor?
No! No! Impossible! How is this possible? How can a person with only beauty be the emperor who will last forever?
Mrs. Ma wanted to negotiate the marriage. She was just pretending to be angry. In fact, she had been secretly observing Zhong Lingyuan's reaction. At this time, she saw Zhong Lingyuan sweating on her forehead and her face suddenly turned pale. She immediately supported her and said:
"Mrs. Lin, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Xiangyue and other noble ladies sitting next to her had been watching the play. Although they did not hear the whispers between Mrs. Ma and Zhong Lingyuan behind them, they clearly heard the few words of the conversation about the marriage proposal.
A noble lady who was fawning over Chen Xiangyue saw that Madam Ma was so concerned about Zhong Lingyuan, so she stepped forward and said, "This madam looks a little angry. Did she just come to our new imperial city from below?"
Mrs. Ma used to be a high-status female concubine in Kuzhou, but now her family has taken refuge in the New Imperial City and has become a low-class person. When someone asks this to her face, she will inevitably become weak: "Yes...
..”
The noble lady who asked the question was not trying to embarrass Mrs. Ma, but wanted to step on Zhong Lingyuan and please Chen Xiangyue. Seeing that Mrs. Ma was weak, she chuckled twice and said mockingly: "It's no wonder you don't know something."
Oh, the Mr. Lin you are talking about is not the granddaughter of Mrs. Lin. Haha, you want to marry this person, but you have found the wrong person."
When Mrs. Ma heard this, she raised her head and said in surprise: "Ah, then Mr. Lin is still a concubine? Since he is a concubine, as the head mistress of the Lin family, Mrs. Lin can't be the master of her marriage?"
The noble ladies who watched the drama were listened to this, and they all covered them, and they were all laughing by Mrs. Ma.
"What do you want? People Lin Fujun, that's the righteousness. The Mrs. Lin in front of you is Lin Situ's continuation, haha ..."
Chapter completed!