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161, Who is the palace lock? (3)

Tong Jialin, who only ate one steamed bun to satisfy his hunger at night, was so hungry that he couldn't sleep. He couldn't figure out why his sister would throw him into such a place, and why the damn tigress dared to whip himself with bamboo. He must let him go when he comes back.

Grandma Eniang killed them all, killed them all.

However, the Tong family's parents didn't know anything about their son's current condition, and they were having dinner together warmly at the moment.

"Hey, I don't know if Lin'er eats well there, but he likes to eat fish the most."

Jiang Muyun looked at the sentimental mother Tong and thought that the reason why Tong Jialin could be raised to death was probably because of the doting of his parents.

"Mother, don't worry. Even though the master over there is strict, I have taken care of it. I can't lose food and clothing to him. Besides, my brother has a big forehead, and our Tong Mansion will always be in his hands in the future.

If you don't stand up, what will happen in the future? I can't let Amma and you worry about it for the rest of your life!"

Although Tong Agui loves her son, she also feels that what her daughter said is reasonable.

"Yeah, don't worry about it blindly. I think Yuxiu is right. It's time for Jialin to practice on his own. Besides, can my daughter harm her biological brother?"

The father and daughter sang together, which successfully put Tong's mother at ease.

"By the way, Mother, will the Queen hold a banquet in the near future?"

"Where did you hear that?" Mrs. Tong looked confused. She didn't receive the post or anything. Could it be that other people have it? Impossible!

"How did you know?"

Tong Agui looked at Jiang Muyun with a puzzled look on his face. He also vaguely heard something.

"My guess is that Xingdai Gege has been raised under the Queen's knees and it's time to talk about marriage. I'm afraid the Queen will be anxious too."

"Oh, that's not bad!" Mrs. Tong suddenly became anxious and dropped her chopsticks, "Why don't you call Jialin back quickly?"

Jiang Muyun couldn't help but feel helpless in his heart. It's true that even his own children smell good even if they are shit. They don't look like Tong Jialin. Are they Princess Shang's people? It would be embarrassing to drag them in. When they arrive at the palace

He can only be a running back foil for the male protagonist.

Those who are still cannon fodder can no longer be cannon fodder.

After all, the most difficult thing for a person is to recognize his own mediocrity and the mediocrity of his children.

"Eniang, do you think Jialin can be a princess?"

"Why not? Your brother is not bad at all. He has to have a good appearance and a quick mind. If the princess takes a fancy to him, it will be a matter of honor for the ancestors."

Before she had even written her horoscope, this person started to fantasize. Unfortunately, Jiang Muyun's duty was to make her recognize the reality.

"Eniang, where do you think Tong Jialin's martial arts ranks among the Eight Banners disciples?"

Tong Agui couldn't help but laugh when she said this, "As for your brother's three-legged cat skills, I can only show them to show, I'm afraid ordinary servants can beat him."

"What about knowledge? What about literary talent? Do you have a serious official position?"

Question after question, the two elders shook their heads. It seemed that they recognized their son very clearly!

"None of these things. If it comes to appearance, they are not the first to be picked out. Not to mention these, even if the princess really fell in love with Tong Jialin, what do you think of the sneaky things he did in the past and hanging around gambling houses and brothels all day long?

Won't the Emperor and Queen investigate? After the investigation, Long Yan was furious. What consequences will be had on our family, Amma must not know!"

"No way, how can it be so serious!"

Mrs. Tong was still unwilling to give up, but Tong Agui glared at her, "As a woman, no one knows what kind of character your son is. If he went to the palace banquet and was embarrassed, if he made the Holy Emperor displeased, I'm afraid

The consequences are much more serious than this! What a loving mother but a loser!"

Fortunately, there is still someone in this family who can understand the situation.

"Yuxiu, don't listen to your mother-in-law, just let your brother stay in that academy!"

"Ama, I understand. By the way, mother-in-law, I will also be going to the palace banquet when the time comes. And there is no accurate information at this time. Don't let the news slip, lest it lead to death."

On the other hand, Song Liancheng, who was finally redeemed by his mother who was trying to find a relationship with him, ran into Fucha Hengtai.

She was feeling sad because this time she messed up and the grandmother from the orphanage still left. She didn't even see her for the last time. But she had to cheer up for the children in the orphanage and work hard to make money for those children.

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So Fucha Hengtai, who needed a woman as bait to arrest the flower picker, approached her.

"Twelve."

"No!"

"Twenty taels."

"I really can't do it!"

"Fifty taels."

"Okay, let's seal the deal. Bring us the money."

Just looking at her philistine appearance, Fucha Hengtai felt a trace of disdain in his heart.

The reason why I found this woman was just because I saw that she was good at cheating and she didn't look like a peaceful woman, so she could be used as a bait for flower pickers.

During the process of arresting the flower picker, Liancheng was almost captured by the flower picker. Fortunately, Fucha Hengtai arrived in time and saved her.

The moment their eyes met, Lian Cheng didn't know that this man had already entered his heart.

In the subsequent interactions, Fucha Hengtai also discovered that the woman in front of him was not as vicious as he thought. On the contrary, she was a kind and intelligent woman, just like the white jasmine flower, she was his little jasmine.

The two fell in love unconsciously.

But in this life, without Tong Jialin's teasing and robbery, these things between the two of them were not exposed, and Fucha Hengtai did not face any family consequences because of fighting with others in the brothel.

They played with the children, shuttled through the rapeseed fields together, hugged each other, and expressed their love.

They also built a secret cabin between them next to the flower field and at the stream.

Here is the testimony of their love.

When Jiang Muyun found out, he just wanted to sigh at the power of the plot. No matter what, they would always fall in love.

Without Tong Jialin, there were Li Jialin and Wang Jialin. Wouldn't that brothel fireworks place still lack customers? Liancheng, who worked in the brothel, still met a customer who fell in love with her and wanted to fight with him.

It's a pity that Fucha Hengtai was sent to suppress the bandits, and there was no one left to protect her.

In order to protect her, the adoptive mother was eventually killed. The candlestick burned the curtain and the entire brothel was burned down.

When Jiang Muyun passed by Shuntian Mansion in a sedan, he heard a burst of songs calling for injustice. Although it did not rhyme, the sad and soft singing still made everyone gather in a circle.

When he opened a corner of the curtain, he saw Song Liancheng, who was as delicate as a small white flower, kneeling there in a white dress.
Chapter completed!
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