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When Lin Weiyan thought about her depressed father and her second brother who had been frustrated in his official career, she felt even more uncomfortable. These were not things she should bear. Six months ago, she never thought that one day she would lose everything.
Lin Weiyan's eyes were red, and he whispered as if complaining or testing: "Why would Qingmu still help us? He hasn't seen you at all these days. The prince has rewarded him well, and his promotion is just around the corner. How could he do it for my father?"
, to offend the prince."
After hearing this, the waiter looked slightly at the people in the car with her lowered head, and lowered her face in dissatisfaction with her usual secluded appearance. Mr. Sun has done so much for the young lady, and Mr. Lin's official position was obtained from the prince with the help of Mr. Sun.
, after the master's accident, Mr. Sun also sent someone to deliver things. Although it was just a polite exchange between aristocratic families, there was a palace official who cared about the Lin family. At least the Lin family was not to the point where everyone wanted to be beaten, but the young lady said such unconscionable words.
Ouyang Niyu looked at Weiyan with disapproval, but thinking that she had never been wronged since she was a child, she could not help but think: "Qingmu is not that kind of person. He has been busy in recent days. I haven't had time to talk to him about this matter. You
Relax, I'll talk to him later."
Lin Weiyan lowered the car curtain resentfully: "You only deal with me every time..."
Ouyang Niyu was speechless. In fact, he was somewhat helpless. Uncle Lin's evidence was conclusive. The imperial concubine's matter had offended the emperor. Now that Uncle Lin could do anything, the Lin family was still in Shengdu and the prince was benevolent. Ouyang Niyu did not want to mention it anymore.
He felt that the reason why the prince didn't attack was that the prince simply forgot about the Lin family. If he mentioned it, instead...
Ouyang Niyu looked at the fallen window curtains and thought about Weiyan's recent weight loss. How had Weiyan ever suffered such injustice in his life? He felt her difficulties deeply. Maybe he should talk about Sun Qingmu's tone.
Sun Qingmu has indeed been very busy recently. In addition to his official duties, he also takes care of the chores of the Household Department. He has to deal with the affairs of the Armed Forces Department, Qingfeng Department, and Land Affairs Department. It is rare to be able to take some time out of the day to relax.
When Sun Qingmu received the prince's oral instruction, asking him to consider going to Ouyang's camp, Sun Qingmu smiled helplessly after letting go of the little eunuch who passed the instruction. The prince asked him to consider it, which was simply a confirmation. Last time, he said to consider the Ministry of Household Affairs. Secondly,
The copy was sent to me from the sky, what kind of consideration was there!
Sun Qingmu sat tiredly in front of the desk. The charcoal in the fire had been extinguished. The cold wind blew from the window that had not been repaired for a long time, blowing away the heat that had finally gathered.
Sun Qingmu didn't feel anything. He picked up a cold towel and wiped his forehead. He didn't sleep well last night, so he had to use this to refresh himself. Sun Qingmu felt better. He just opened the resource branch of Hutian City under the new jurisdiction of the Land Affairs Department when he suddenly looked up.
I saw Ouyang Niyu standing outside the door.
"Why are you here?"
Ouyang Niyu came in with a smile: "I'm busy, didn't I disturb you?" Ouyang Niyu looked at the copywriting in the spacious room. The books made the spacious room seem crowded: "It seems that the prince really likes you.
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Sun Qingmu ignored Ouyang Niyu's teasing, motioned for him to find a place to sit, and continued to read the copy at hand: "You don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, what's the matter with you? Or are you saying you don't want to see me enter your camp? Don't worry,
The prince didn't let me go in to monitor."
Ouyang Niyu casually opened the document closest to him, and at first glance, it turned out to be a memorial! Ouyang Niyu hurriedly closed it and put it back to its original place: "The prince treats you well, and I will send all the memorials to you."
Sun Qingmu didn't realize that something was wrong. The prince couldn't understand the excerpts with gorgeous words. In the past, Su Yi read the excerpts for the prince. Su Yi was ill these days. The prince saw that these excerpts were difficult to understand and had no content, so he gave them to him: "It's just that
Some insignificant things." Sun Qingmu raised his head and glanced at Ouyang Niyu, who was still handsome and handsome even under his official uniform: "What's the matter with you? I don't believe you have time to come and sit with me?"
Of course Ouyang Niyu didn't have time: "It's Weiyan's business."
Sun Qingmu's writing paused inadvertently, then returned to normal: "What's wrong with her?"
Ouyang Niyu said directly: "What does the prince think of the Lin family? The Lin family is neither high nor low in prosperity. Will the prince ask questions afterwards?"
Sun Qingmu said in a calm voice: "How is she lately?"
Ouyang Niyu sighed, picked up an unimportant document and flipped through it: "Same as usual, it's just that the situation is not good, and she must feel uncomfortable with her temperament."
Sun Qingmu put down the book and said it so clearly that he could not pretend not to know Ouyang Niyu's purpose: "My opinion is, don't mention it to the prince again. It is impossible for the Lin family to make a comeback. You and I know the abilities of the young masters of the Lin family.
, it is impossible for the prince to reuse him, so why bother involving the Lin family in the circle of right and wrong, the prince is very busy recently, even if you bring this matter up, you don’t know how long it will take."
Ouyang Niyu looked at Sun Qingmu. Since the last time they broke up in Tianyou City on bad terms, he had rarely seen Sun Qingmu. Now he looks more like the old Master Sun than a year ago. The vague sadness is gone, and again
In spite of his high-spirited ambitions, he knew that he should not ask anything from his friends. Sun Qingmu had shouldered enough in these years: "Is there really no other way?"
Sun Qingmu shook his head and did not lie: "I know you want to ask me what step I can take, but..." Sun Qingmu could only say: "If it was before, I could give you the answer, but not now, even if I betray myself, Prince
It’s not necessarily possible that he would do it for personal gain, otherwise Mr. Shen wouldn’t have been released.”
Ouyang Niyu frowned, and became even more powerless after receiving a positive answer: "Is there no other way?"
Sun Qingmu said directly: "For meritorious service, when you return victorious next year, you can privately ask the crown prince for permission to lift the suppression of the Lin family."
Ouyang Niyu also thought of this. Business is business, and merits and demerits are equal to each other. You can say nothing... Ouyang Niyu suddenly looked at the serious Sun Qingmu and asked: "I heard that the prince is very good to you?" He didn't mean anything else.
I just care about my brothers.
Sun Qingmu didn't have a villain's heart. Ouyang Niyu just lowered his head uncomfortably, unwilling to discuss private matters with outsiders: "It's okay."
Ouyang Niyu looked at him in surprise. This was the first time that he was not silent. Ouyang Niyu looked at the mountains of documents and suddenly realized that the rumors might be true. The prince favored Sun Qingmu, but this kind of favor could
How long will it last? They are all men. Will the prince still grant them seats in the harem: "The prince is going to marry a concubine?"
Sun Qingmu suddenly raised his head and looked at Ouyang Niyu. He didn't know because he didn't attend the morning court, but then he lowered his head again. After the initial surprise, he quickly regained his composure. He was simply surprised. He didn't expect that the prince would marry a concubine: "This is a good thing.
.”
Ouyang Niyu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Sun Qingmu's demeanor had not changed: "I see that the Prince's Palace is sending people away recently. If you... seize the opportunity, the Prince may let you go. By then, we will be far apart and we won't know you anymore."
place to be stationed.”
Sun Qingmu had never thought about this. When Ouyang Niyu mentioned it today, he was suddenly stunned. Even when they planned to murder the prince, he was thinking of burial; "Let's talk about it later."
Ouyang Niyu stopped talking in depth, not to mention the room full of memorials. They said they were not important, but some of them were obviously sealed. Confidential documents were also sent over. The prince might not let him go easily: "I'll leave first and go back to deal with it."
The imperial guard sent by the prince, so as not to be looked down upon by others again."
Sun Qingmu and he looked at each other and smiled. The two men with different styles instantly brightened the cold house.
They know in their hearts what the prince's army means in the army now. It is an honor and a burden to be stationed by the prince's army.
Ouyang Niyu left. Looking at the small yamen that was coming and going and sending documents to the inside, he smiled and was happy that his friend could display his ambition. He turned around and walked out. He felt sorry for himself and said softly,
But he decided not to bother Sun Qingmu anymore. If he wanted to, he should talk to the prince in person, right? Sun Qingmu had given so many years, and there was no reason to deprive him of the confidence he had again.
After Ouyang Niyu left, Sun Qingmu was a little absent-minded, not because of Ouyang Niyu's words, but because he also found that the harem was sending people away. Some unimportant people who had been sleeping in the palace for half a year were about to be exhorted to leave the palace. There were fewer people in his courtyard these days.
No one knows where these two familiar faces were sent.
But Sun Qingmu had no reason to believe that the prince must have found a good place for them. Sun Qingmu picked up another book, secretly hoping that they could start over.
…
The cold wind blows, the snowy road melts, and pedestrians on the road clasp their sleeves and rush to their destinations. The hot steamed buns and bean curds on both sides of the street attract people who are tired from the journey.
On the bustling avenue of Shengdu, the heat emanating from the stalls next to each other makes the whole street warm invisibly. The open doors of the grand restaurants and tea shops, and the crisp voices of children inviting guests, highlight the extraordinary consumption concept here.
Lin Weiyan stopped in front of a luxuriously decorated restaurant with her waiter. She took a deep breath. The veil covered her swaying grace, but her milky white skin and autumn-like eyes still betrayed her tenderness and pity.
temperament.
Lin Weiyan looked at Shi Ku, his eyes were not weak as usual, his eyes were calm and wise: "Are you sure Mr. Zhang is inside?"
The waiter nodded: "I have asked, Master Zhang drinks tea here at this time every day."
Mr. Zhang's name is Zhang Tingdao. He is the rich man who gave the prince a "watermelon". It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a rich man. The Zhang family in the south of Ziche and in the north is just the Zhang family's entry into the world, and most of the gold and silver are from recent years.
The accumulation of money, which is somewhat like a nouveau riche, is far inferior to the deep foundation of the Zi Che family.
But there is no doubt about Zhang Jiacai. He can transport national fruits from Qi State and pass through many countries to safely deliver them to you, the crown prince. But how many connections has he made with gold? How rich and righteous the Zhang family is, perhaps compared to a small
The country's treasury is still rich, but gold and silver are common goods. No matter how much silver the Zhang family has, it is not worth the admiration of a Jinshi who studied hard in a poor family.
Therefore, Mr. Zhang became an official and vowed to cultivate the cultural atmosphere of his career. Although he had a bad reputation, he rarely spoke in court. Except for the instructions from his master and certain things, he pretended to be mute in court. This is the most important thing under his banner.
The proud disciple taught him the moves.
Although Zhang Tingdao was not proficient in writing, he hired a great scholar to be his son's teacher, and he happened to be a good scholar. There were several heirs in the Zhang family, Wen Tao, who were proficient in martial arts. Zhang Tingdao's favorite was that he was cold as ice and vowed not to let him take the imperial examination.
Ten sons.
Zhang Tingdao loved and hated him. He liked that the boy preferred business to officialdom, and he liked that his son was so talented in literature that even a bachelor praised his talent.
Zhang Tingdao was sitting in the tea seat by the window on the second floor, with a precious gold ring on his chubby hand. He looked at the winter examination personnel walking downstairs, feeling envious and despised in his heart. He envied their parents who despised their martial arts.
Definitely not as good as his son. He hired the crown prince and tutor to teach his son. At first, he spent countless gold and silver until all the old men who claimed to be noble and upright were willing to teach his son.
It's a pity that Zhang Tingdao has a bad life. Some people believe that he can raise a son as good as Lao Shi. Alas, Zhang Tingdao took a sip of tea and felt sad and happy thinking about his son.
When Lin Weiyan came up, he saw the 'vulgar' man by the window and immediately identified who he was.
Zhang Tingdao heard the sound and glanced towards the stairs with a gloomy expression.
Lin Weiyan was flustered for a moment, and immediately walked forward calmly: "My daughter, Lin Weiyan, please send my regards to Mr. Zhang." As he said this, he felt a little contempt in his heart. Zhang Tingdao once asked his wife to submit a post if he wanted to see her.
, but now she had to try her best to bribe the waiter downstairs to see him.
Zhang Tingdao recognized the girl in front of him at a glance. Ouyang Niyu was fond of him. Forgive him for not being able to remember the other party's name. If Lin Guifei was still there, he might be willing to think about it. If the prince still cared about General Ouyang, he would be willing to do so.
Think about it, but now, if he can't remember it, his keen sense of smell tells him that it is difficult for the Lin family to make a comeback. Why should he waste his brain on someone who is unlikely to bring him any benefits.
Lin Weiyan endured the change in Zhang Tingdao's attitude. She came to beg him. Ouyang Niyu would never let her see the prince, so she could only beg Mr. Zhang, who was jealous of money: "Sir, my little girl has an unkindness.
please."
Zhang Tingdao couldn't think of anything that the charming young lady of the Lin family could do to him. Although Ouyang Niyu was not favored, his status was still there. He didn't think he could surpass Ouyang Niyu in terms of power: "I don't dare, Miss, please tell me."
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Lin Weiyan took off her veil, and a face that would captivate a country instantly appeared in front of Zhang Tingdao.
Zhang Tingdao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but be moved as he had experienced countless concubines. He had heard that Concubine Lin had an extraordinary appearance, but he didn't expect that the third lady of the Lin family was even better.
But Zhang Tingdao is not too overwhelmed by beauty. He has never seen anything at his age, and he also knows what women should not be touched.
But Zhang Tingdao was finally willing to give her a surname: "Miss Lin, what are you doing with me?"
Lin Weiyan sneered in her heart, "I am worthy of you, too. With the Lin family's status in Shengdu, the Zhang family is not even qualified to carry shoes."