Chapter 794

"Then I won't bother you any more. Master Lin takes good care of his body so as not to be filial to Master Chen again."

Mr. Chen was talking about Chen He, of course, Prince Li didn't bother to be polite when he saw that the matter could not be discussed, and Lin Sui threatened him, so he would curse him to die early.

"Don't worry, my lord, I haven't greeted your great-grandson yet, and I have to wait until you go to inform my godfather that I have to go later."

Lin Sui responded flatly, Prince Li is nearly fifty this year, the eldest child has already married, and Prince Li even has a grandson.

It's just that his eldest grandson is only eight years old, and it may be ten years before his great-grandson is born.

Prince Li sneered and walked away. He just wanted to see how long Lin Sui's body could last.

After Prince Li left, Caixiao and Yunxiao came in to plead guilty, but Lin Sui didn't punish them, and ordered them to change the gatekeepers, and put two more people at the courtyard gate.

Caixiao took the medicine bowl and retreated, Yunxiao changed to new tea, none of them asked where the little man in the room was, they quickly retreated and closed the door.

Yan Qin sat up, his clothes were crumpled because he was hurriedly tucked into the quilt to hide and because he had just been teased, the crown of his hair had also been loosened, and his face was extremely red.

"It's really uplifting."

Lin Sui looked at the place where Yan Qin was in high spirits, and meant something.

"If the prince finds out, I guess I'll have to add another flirty affair."

Mr. Xiao Lang has a thin skin, and it is difficult to pretend to be calm when he is said so.

He was about to find out the shoes he hastily stuffed under the bed so as to leave the soft bed, but he heard Lin Sui say: "Come here."

Who can disobey Master Lin's order.

The curtains were drawn down, and whispers were heard.

A lazy voice said, "I won't go to court tomorrow."

The other one is a refusal: "But you are still sick..."

Lin Sui sneered lightly: "I can't die."

His will sustains the mimic body until the world dissipates.

Osmanthus seeds send incense, vertically deep in the courtyard.

"If this continues, I'm afraid he won't die on this useless body first."

Whispering weakly, the thin wrist was held by the young man, the black rope and red beads were really beautiful.

Yan Qin came secretly and left secretly at night.

It was only when Yan Qin was sitting in the carriage that he realized that he had forgotten to ask Lin Sui about his adoptive son, thinking that the next time he saw Lin Sui, he would have to tell him that if he wanted to adopt a child, it would be better if he was younger.

That half-grown boy really couldn't do it, but thinking about it this way, Yan Qin was worried that the child had developed a crush on Lin Sui since he was a child, and after much deliberation, it seemed that it was inappropriate.

Looking at the carriage that left him immediately after sending him to the alley, the always noble young man suddenly had a sense of the absurdity of stealing incense and jade, and secretly tasted it in a daze at night.

This kind of emotion that can't be known to others and can't be seen in the light, when it's secret and happy, it's like a dream-like trance.

He drew traces of blue butterflies under his pen, and the ink stains were blurred on the paper due to his ecstasy, but he had no regrets, which was still not as good as one ten thousandth of what he had seen.

Chapter 274

Lin Sui still claimed to be sick in the next few days, but in fact his cold had improved, leaving behind the illusion of recuperation, and secretly left Beijing to deal with the affairs of Jinyiwei.

Instead of spending too much time dealing with those people in the court, it is better to implement it quickly so that those who are interested will have no chance to take advantage of it.

He had only been away from Beijing for a few days, and when he came back, he found a small change in the court.

The change was extremely weak, like a small stone thrown into the vast ocean, without even making a sound, it disappeared, except for the small ripples around it, no one cared.

The accident happened to a Wupin Guishizhong whose surname was Song and whose name was Song Shan.

In the matter, it is equivalent to being a consultant who serves the emperor, and can participate in political affairs. Although this official position is not high, not everyone can do it.

But because of Emperor Ming's characteristics, he didn't care much about political affairs, so naturally this consultant would not be useful in the matter.

Song Shan was a Jinshi in the late emperor's time. He was sent out to serve as an official for two years. Because of his good performance, he was transferred back to Kyoto. He was the late emperor's confidant.

Therefore, when the Empress Dowager took power, he kept playing Tai Chi vaguely. Although he had no apparent opposition and belonged to the neutral faction, the Empress Dowager knew his thoughts and arranged him in this position, which was a bit ironic to him.

Song Shan didn't have any objections, he was serious about being his own petty official, even if the emperor didn't care about it, and the political affairs were handed over to the queen mother, he would answer fluently when the emperor asked casually, and even secretly advised him.

It's a pity that Emperor Ming didn't care about his thoughts, and he looked very happy that his mother was doing well in power, which completely disappointed Song Shan.

Facing the chaotic situation in the court, Song Shan felt that his words were light, and he didn't plan to take care of it anymore.

However, during the draft two years ago, his daughter was favored by the emperor and included in the harem. She was favored by the emperor and was regarded as a beauty. The emperor also thought of promoting Song Shan, but Song Shan rejected it.

Song Shan knew very well that his daughter did not have the support of his mother's family. In this case, honor and favor must be only a flash in the pan. He did not dare to go high, for fear of being conspicuous. Those who exercise power will target his daughter in the harem.

Things were just as Song Shan had expected, the emperor's love hadn't lasted as long as the flowers of spring, and there were so many beauties in the palace, plus the jerks were the best at currying favor with the emperor, the beauties of Song were soon left out in the cold.