Lin Feilu stood in front of the two tall stone books and was stunned for a long time, but she could not guess Lin Jingyuan's brain circuit.

The guards guarding the door did not recognize her at first, but when they saw her wandering in front of the door, they were still a little alert. It was not until she approached that the guards recognized her as the fifth princess and quickly saluted her.

As soon as he stepped into the mansion, Lin Jingyuan, who heard the notification, walked out quickly. As soon as he saw her, he looked excited and joyful: "Little Deer! You are finally back!"

Lin Feilu bent her eyes and smiled sweetly, "Brother Jingyuan."

Although Lin Jingyuan has grown into a handsome young man, his style is still the same as before. He pulled her wrist and walked in. "It's considered back. I'll take you to visit my mansion! You don't know how much effort I have spent, and I can definitely be among the top ten mansions in Beijing!"

Lin Feilu asked his most concerned question: "Brother Jingyuan, why are there two stone books standing outside your mansion? Aren't they usually standing stone lions?"

Lin Jingyuan was serious: "Since it is used to cure houses and ward off evil spirits, we naturally have to use the most ferocious things in the world. I think books are much scarier than lions, so of course we have to write books!"

Lin Feilu: "?"

Lin Jingyuan was also content with this: "That's all, people often come to worship him. He is the only one in the capital, and I can't find a second one."

Lin Feilu: “…………”

Yes, after all, there is no second person like you who is ignorant in Beijing.

But to be honest, his mansion is indeed well-built. Lin Feilu has been to Lin Nianzhi's Princess' Mansion and Lin Ting's Prince Qi's Mansion. Both are orthodox architectural patterns. This Prince Jing's Mansion has a unique beauty. The pavilions, towers, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, and corridors are arranged in an orderly manner, giving people a very vivid feeling.

Just like Lin Jingyuan, he is always full of unexpected vitality.

After visiting the mansion, Lin Jingyuan asked someone to have her favorite refreshments and began to ask about their journey through the world this year. Lin Feilu then told him interesting stories about traveling while eating snacks. Lin Jingyuan was so moved that he kept saying that he would go with her next time to experience it.

Finally, Lin Feilu had enough food and drink, and finally asked the main thing: "Brother Jingyuan, I heard you are engaged?"

As soon as he talked about this, Lin Jingyuan's face suddenly became dark and he looked unhappy: "Don't mention this."

Lin Feilu Qi said: "What? Do you don't like your sister-in-law?"

Lin Jingyuan almost jumped up: "What sister-in-law?! Don't scream! She hasn't passed the door yet, why is it your sister-in-law? Besides, it's not necessarily whether I marry it or not!"

Seeing his angry appearance, Lin Feilu quickly asked him Shunmao. After asking for a long time, he found out that this marriage was made by Concubine Xian and Emperor Lin. He did not like any of the more than ten girls presented at that time. Concubine Xian almost chose all the girls of the right age in the capital, but he still disagreed.

In the end, Concubine Xian and Emperor Lin were in trouble and directly made the decision to Mu Tingyun, the legitimate daughter of Zuodu Censor, and issued an edict to grant marriage, decree to finish the marriage this summer.

Just because of this, Lin Jingyuan and Concubine Xian were angry for a long time, and they were still in a cold war.

Lin Feilu took a sip of tea and asked carefully: "Don't you like Miss Mu? Then do you have someone you like? If so, I will accompany you to plead with Empress Xian and the father. There will always be a way to help you get out and marry the one you like."

As a result, Lin Jingyuan said: "No. I don't know what I like, I don't like what they chose anyway."

Lin Feilu: “…”

I understand, the child is in the rebellious period.

She said, "So, you don't know what Miss Mu looks like? You have never seen it and don't understand it, so why do you conclude that you don't like it?"

Lin Jingyuan said depressedly: "What else can these noble girls in Beijing be like? They are not the same! They don't go out of the door, they are well-educated, wise, virtuous, and virtuous, and they don't show their teeth when they smile!"

Lin Feilu: “…”

Isn’t it a compliment to be a good person who is well-educated and virtuous?

Why do you do something like a swearing person?

Lin Jingyuan said again: "What's more, he is the legitimate daughter of Zuodu Censor. Zuodu Censor was born with a fierce look. He didn't have to be punished when interrogating the prisoners. Just relying on his face can scare the prisoners to confess. What can his daughter be like! Maybe he is also a tigress!"

I almost forgot that this person loves soft girls.

Lin Feilu comforted, "If you have bad character and appearance, your father will not point it to you. I think it's good."

Lin Jingyuan asked unhappily: "Which head of you is from?"

Lin Feilu: "Of course I am from Brother Jingyuan! Otherwise, I will help you find out and see what kind of person Miss Mu is."

Lin Jingyuan said irritably: "No! No matter what kind of person she is, I am not happy to force me! I will definitely find a way to get rid of the marriage."

The attributes of this person's little overlord have not changed. He is the one who recognizes everything and is worthy of being the son who looks the most like Emperor Lin.

Seeing that he was like this, Lin Feilu didn't say anything. After having some refreshments, they went out to see the houses that Lin Dizhe had chosen as soon as possible and could make arrangements in advance.

These houses were chosen by Lin Jingyuan, and they were submitted to Emperor Lin for approval after they were selected. He always kept Lin Feilu's affairs at the forefront. Each house has its own advantages, and its predecessor was clean and the layout was very large.

Lin Jingyuan recommended the mansion that was closest to him. I don’t know if he wanted his fifth sister to live closer to him, so that the house would be so different from the sky and the ground.

Lin Feilu pretended not to notice his intentions, and smiled according to his thoughts: "Then let's go here. I'll report back to my father. If Brother Jingyuan is free, please help me design it. I like the layout in your mansion very much."

Lin Jingyuan was very happy: "I have time! I am very leisurely!"

Lin Feilu: "Is that so? Why did I hear my father say that you have started to go to court to discuss politics? Your Highness King Jing must participate in politics and not take a break."

Lin Jingyuan poked her head with a smile.

During the period when she returned to Beijing, Lin Feilu visited and gave gifts everywhere every day. She chose the gift she thought was the most suitable for everyone. Seeing the happy smile on their faces when they received the gifts, she would also feel accomplished.

Now that the situation in the court is stable, Ruan Xiang retires and returns home. The Ruan clan has completely given up his intention to fight for the throne, which is considered to be a timely stop loss. It is much luckier than those families in history that have experienced blood flowing out of their lives.

Lin Qing's position as a crown prince is completely stable, but he has never been a rash person. Now he only needs to adhere to his duties and keep his sharp edge and wait patiently. Sooner or later, that position will be his. Before this, there is no need to arouse Emperor Lin's fear of the prince, let alone Lin Qing's filial piety in his heart, and he cannot do such a thing.

Lin Ting was worried, and after saying goodbye one by one, he asked Emperor Lin to resign.

As the King of Qi, he still holds an official position in the court. If he resigns this time, he will say goodbye to the officialdom completely.

According to Emperor Lin's wishes, as long as the Ruan family declined, Lin Ting could still participate in politics as the King of Qi. After all, his eldest son, who was knowledgeable and talented, had real talents and practical work.

But Lin Ting was determined to leave. Emperor Lin was not willing to force himself to stay, so he had to agree.

Lin Feilu originally wanted to keep him for another month and leave after his fifteenth birthday, but when he thought that there was a red girl waiting on Qinshan, he didn't say much. Xiaobai and Xiaohei had experience and decided the date, so they sent Lin Ting out of Beijing to Qinshan.

The day before leaving, Lin Jingyuan held a banquet in his mansion, which was regarded as a farewell to his elder brother. The brothers and sisters in the palace, including Lin Qing, all came to attend.

Lin Jingyuan has always done these things, and Prince Jing’s Mansion has been having fun all day long.

But outside the Qi Palace, which was always deserted, a girl in red came near the evening.

The girl led a black horse, carried a wide knife, and her long hair was tied high above her head with a wooden hairpin, revealing half of her fair and slender neck. Her face looked cold, but her eyes were simple, and she looked at the mansion in front of her curiously.

The guard at the door saw her wandering for a long time, with a knife on her body, looked at each other, and walked over with a vigilant hand holding the sword: "Who are you? Why are you stopping here?"

Yan Xin hugged them and said, "Two heroes, I'm here to find someone. Can Your Highness King Qi be in the mansion?"

She was so dusty that she was not like a noble man in the capital, but Lin Ting’s guards were not like others who were tyrannical and powerful. She just said in a formal manner: “Your Highness is not in the mansion now. Do you want to see your Highness, do you have a message to you?”

Yan Xin shook her head.

The guard said, "Then you can go to Jingzhao Yin to register first and leave a visiting message. Then someone will verify it. You will go to Jingzhao Yin to receive a visit in three days."

Yan Xin didn't know that there were so many rules in the capital, but she knew that she would follow the local customs and naturally had to abide by the rules here when she came to the emperor's feet.

After thanking the two, he asked for directions and found Jingzhao Yin Mansion. After explaining his purpose, he was reviewed by the staff. When she finished registering, it was dark.

Yanxin thought that it would take three days to receive a visitor and see Lin Ting, so she would find an inn to live in first. She led the horse all the way across the long street. After nightfall, the capital was particularly lively. She walked through it and looked while walking, and suddenly saw a sold marshmallow at the corner in front.

The marshmallow was bigger than what she saw in Jinling and looked very sweet.

Yan Xin was a little happy and planned to buy one and go back to the inn before eating. As soon as she walked a few steps forward, she saw a familiar figure walking over the corner of the street where the light shadow was shaking.

Lin Ting also came out of Prince Jing's Mansion. He had been having fun all day today. After drinking some wine, he didn't give it to him. He planned to take a walk back and sober up as breathable.

People came and went around in the long street. He raised his eyes casually, but saw the girl in red holding a horse not far away.

The moonlight was hazy in the spring night, but the lanterns on the long street were bright, and even the wooden hairpin on her head was clearly illuminated. Lintington was in the same place and looked at it for a long time before finally laughing.

He walked towards her and when he walked to her, he was sure that this was indeed not a dream of his own.

"Miss Yanxin, why are you here?"

When Yan Xin saw him, the smile in her eyes became obvious: "I'll pick you up."

The horse at her hand lowered its head and rubbed Lin Ting's arm. He raised his hand and touched the horse's head, and his tone was soft: "I'm not sending you a letter, I will definitely not miss the appointment."

Yanxin's ears were a little red, and his tone was still serious: "I miss Xiaolu, too, I want to see her."

Lin Ting held the reins in her hand, "She must be very happy to know that you are here. Let's go and go back home first."

Yanxin said, "But I haven't got the message yet."

Lin Ting was stunned for a moment: "What kind of greeting?"

Yan Xin repeated what the guards said at the door of the mansion today.

After hearing this, Lin Ting couldn't help laughing, "So you went to Jingzhao Yin?"

Yan Xin nodded.
Chapter completed!