A tyrant develops a daily life

Chapter 28 Teaser
Lin Miaomiao is ill.

Probably because she was startled by the wind with wet hair and a wet collar, she started to have a low fever in the middle of the night, and everyone was fast asleep at that time. The maid on duty saw that she was quietly covered with the quilt, but she didn't think there was anything wrong. It was Xiaobao who noticed the tail It was very hot, and a burst of screams woke Yao up.

The doctor was invited overnight and prescribed medicine to lower the body temperature. The child was not afraid of anything else but the after-effects of the fever. He simply detected it in time and did not cause a catastrophe.

Yao shi felt ashamed for the idea of ​​letting Xiaobao sleep on the carpet before. If Xiaobao was not witty, his daughter might be burned.

The Yao family rewarded Xiaobao with a piece of chestnut cake and the eligibility to stay in bed for a long time. Afterwards, she asked Mother Xu to call Danju and Qiuyue. It is enough for mother to deal with it, but now it seems that she may have to settle the score herself.

Danju and Qiuyue never expected such serious consequences. If they had known earlier, they would not have been in a hurry to speak at that moment even if they were suffocated.

Yao shi downgraded the two of them to a lower level, deducted half a year's monthly payment, and the cleaning of the outer courtyard was all contracted by the two of them until Yao shi was satisfied.

This punishment sounds light and light, and it doesn't hurt the muscles or bones, but it is a very cruel thing to work without salary for half a year, let alone being downgraded and becoming the laughing stock of the entire Sanfang. For a long time, Both of them can't hold their heads up.

Lin Miaomiao became ill quickly, and also recovered quickly. On the third day, she was alive and kicking, only a little bit, and her nose was still running.

Lin Huanzhi invited Lin Miaomiao, Pei Lang, and Fu Wangshu to set up a stove in the garden to roast sweet potatoes and venison. The young people were not allowed to drink, so they boiled a pot of barley tea.

It is said that the barley tea was bought from North Korea. Lin Miaomiao felt that the taste was a bit strange, so she stopped drinking it after two sips.

Lin Huanzhi was not good at reading, and the venison was roasted deliciously. It was oily but not greasy. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Pei Lang's barbecue was not satisfactory, it was tender but tender, but there were too many seasonings, which took away the original flavor of the venison.

Fu Wangshu obviously prefers seasonings.

Lin Huanzhi gave her the meat he roasted: "Eat mine, my cousin's roast is not good!"

Fu Wangshu said: "I, I think it's delicious."

"What taste!" Lin Huanzhi snorted, and gave the venison to Lin Miaomiao.

Lin Miaomiao sniffed, looked at her oily hands, and said, "Brother, I have a runny nose."

Lin Huanzhi choked: "Ask the servant girl to wipe it for you."

The maids are not here!Call you if you are here?

Lin Huanzhi didn't wipe his nose, and felt a little sick.

Lin Miaomiao said: "Just give me the handkerchief, it's in the purse."

Lin Huanzhi opened her purse to get the handkerchief.

At this time, Pei Lang took off the gloves used for the barbecue, and said softly: "Come." He took out the handkerchief, and blew Lin Miaomiao's nose, his movements were gentle, and there was no trace of disgust in his eyes.

Lin Miaomiao was stunned.

Pei Lang smiled slightly: "Okay."

Lin Miaomiao turned her head and glared at Lin Huanzhi: "Brother, you don't even wipe my nose!"

Lin Huanzhi coughed lightly, cut a piece of venison, and said with a smile, "Come here, I'll give you the fattest and tenderest!"

When the few people were halfway through eating, a servant from the outer courtyard came over and whispered something in Pei Lang's ear, Pei Lang nodded lightly: "Got it."

The boy backed away.

Pei Lang stood up: "Eat, I have something to do, so I'll go out first."

Fu Wangshu looked at him in confusion.

Lin Huanzhi raised his eyebrows and said, "I said, it's not that princess who asked you to go on a date again?"

Pei Lang didn't speak.

Fu Wangshu grabbed his sleeve and said: "Cousin, it's already afternoon, every time I go there, it will be evening, can you... report to the princess... don't go today?"

Pei Lang frowned slightly.

Lin Huanzhi shook the stick in his hand and said, "Don't, if you don't want to go, she can make trouble in the mansion, and then you have to go." Thinking of that pestering dominatrix, Lin Huanzhi had a headache!
Fu Wangshu's eyes dimmed, and he looked at Pei Lang, but Pei Lang didn't look at her, he touched Lin Miaomiao's head and said, "What do you want to eat? Cousin will bring it for you."

"Roast goose." After finishing speaking, Lin Miaomiao regretted it. Cousin was already upset enough to be forced to go on a date, and even ran to buy her roast goose, "I don't want to eat it."

Pei Lang smiled: "I'll go first." After saying that, he turned around and left the garden.

After eating the venison, Lin Miaomiao went back to the third room. She had nothing to do, so she started to practice calligraphy. Recently, she practiced calligraphy very easily. She lied that she had learned a lot of characters. Yao believed her and praised her all the time. clever.

Lin Miaomiao couldn't find the copybook she brought back from the bamboo house, and wanted to write another copybook that was as good as it was, but no matter how she wrote it, it didn't look like the same thing.

Lin Chong opened the curtain and came in with a smile on his face.

Yao went up to meet him, took off his cloak and said, "What's so happy about it?"

Lin Chongdao: "I saw Deacon Cui."

"Have you got the qualification to run for the Imperial Merchant?" Yao's eyes lit up a little.

Lin Chong said with a smile: "We are lucky. There is no competitor in the shipbuilding industry. I showed him the bottom line of the Lin family, and he immediately made a decision. If there is no accident , we will start playing for the Royals by the end of the year."

Accident?Can there be any surprises?The ancestors of the Lin family were salt dealers, and they washed their hands after the golden basin. However, the coastal industry has always been reserved. Private salt sales can no longer be made with great fanfare. .

Mrs. Yao was very happy. Thinking of something, she frowned again and said, "Didn't the Gu family not want to introduce you to Deacon Cui before? Could it be that they made concessions for the marriage of Princess Rong and Brother Lang?" If so , they would rather not have this favor!

Lin Chong squeezed his face: "What are you thinking? Is your husband the kind of person who climbs up on Brother Lang's shoulders? It was the prince who personally arranged the dinner and let me meet with Deacon Cui."

"My lord really thinks highly of you, no, he thinks highly of Concubine Lin." Other than Concubine Lin, Yao couldn't figure out why the lord would go to such lengths to help the Lin family. ship?"

This boat is not much better than Princess Rong's.

Yao shi didn't want to step on it.

Lin Chong pondered for a moment, and said: "It's not like, the prince is not the kind of person who will stretch his hands into the back house. It's not clear whether Concubine Lin's child is male or female. It's too early for him to pave the way for her now."

"Why is that?" Yao shi was puzzled.

Lin Chong cast a sideways glance at her and said, "Can't it be for your husband and I? The prince knows talents with his eyes, can you?"

Yao Shi pursed her lips and smiled: "Yes, yes! My husband is a hero among men, he is a Chollima, and he met Bole." Thinking of something, he sighed, "You said that the prince is such a good person, how could he have such a stupid son? ?”

Lin Miaomiao paused while she practiced calligraphy, and said in her heart, because he is a good man, God rewarded him with such a powerful son. In another ten or eight years, we will all have to kneel down and kowtow to his son.

"You went to the prince's side, did you see the dead son?" Yao Shi asked.

Lin Chong shook his head: "I heard that the son's temperament is a little withdrawn, and he rarely leaves the hospital... He is a fool, and he doesn't have many close friends." When he looked up, he saw his daughter and murmured: "If you are like our daughter , maybe we can play with him."

Lin Miaomiao's hands trembled, don't tell me she didn't provoke the little tyrant, but her father sold her...

Yao shi said angrily: "You call him a fool, what if he hurts Miaomiao? Don't make any plans for Miaomiao! I have no objection that you are loyal to the prince, but you are not allowed to sell your daughter!"

It's still good mother...

Lin Chong put his arms around his lovely wife's slender waist, and said flatteringly: "I'll save it, I don't even want to take advantage of Brother Lang, and my daughter is even more reluctant."

The couple began to get bored.

Lin Miaomiao felt that when they were together, she was nothing but air, and when separated, she was a treasure; once they got together, she became a grass.

"Mother, teach me to practice calligraphy." She said lazily.

Yao Shi pushed her husband away, walked to the desk, and pointed it out, but Lin Miaomiao couldn't understand the essence: "You hold my hand! If you don't hold it, how can I write well?"

Yao said incredulously: "My dear, the big character you said you wrote really well was written by someone else who grabbed your hand!" Then she believes that the word is really good, it is not written by her daughter at all. Well!

Lin Miaomiao finally found the big letter under the bed, compared the handwriting written by her mother and that written by her father holding her hand, and came to the decisive conclusion: the fourth uncle taught the best!
And the fourth uncle is the most patient and focused, unlike her parents, who taught her to write while flirting with each other, without paying attention at all!
Thinking of something, she picked up the scissors and cut a small note: "Xiaobao, come here."

Wangfu
Taifu Dou is teaching King Jing's two sons. He was the prince's teacher alone. Because the emperor loves King Jing's son, he asked him to teach the prince in the morning and King Jing's mansion in the afternoon. He has taught Prince Jing for several years It's been so long that the young one can come to the class, and even learn better than Jing Shizi.

Jing Li sat upright and listened very seriously. He used to be a stubborn and unmotivated person, but his aunt said, it’s okay to play around in the past, because the elder brother is a fool. Even if he inherits the palace in the future, he can’t manage the palace. The palace is still his, but now Concubine Lin is pregnant with one, if it is a younger brother, he has to compete with the younger brother, and he must win at the starting line.

Jing Xi leaned on the wheelchair, covered his face with a book, and fell asleep soundly.

"'The cold comes and the summer goes, the autumn harvests and the winter hides, the leap is more than a year old, and the law is tuned to the sun', what do these words mean?" Dou Taifu asked in a deep voice, his eyes swept over Jing Xi who was sleeping with his head covered, and he wanted to slap him past!
Jing Li said: "Teacher, I know!"

"You said."

"Yes!" Jing Li stood up and said with style: "When the severe cold comes, the scorching heat will pass; harvest in autumn and store in winter..."

A little white dumpling slipped in from the back door, pawed at Jingxi's shoe, Jingxi removed the book on his face, looked down, it was Xiaobao.

Around Xiao Bao's neck was a small pink kit embroidered with lotus flowers.

Jingxi opened the kit, and inside was a note: "Fourth Uncle, what are you doing?"

The corners of Jingxi's lips curled up involuntarily, and he tore off a piece from the book, writing, "I'm in class."

It was half an hour after Lin Miaomiao saw the reply, Xindao West Mansion is so close, why did it take so long for Xiaobao to go there?

Xiaobao: The baby is not going to the West Mansion, but to the Wang Mansion...

Lin Miaomiao saw the strong words on the note, grinned, and answered with a pen: "Where does Fourth Uncle have class? When will it finish?"

Taifu Dou lowered his head and turned a page of the book, he saw something white slipped in out of the corner of his eye, and when he raised his eyes, there was nothing there.

He lowered his head again, the white light came again, and he raised his head again, the white light disappeared again!

Maybe his eyes were dazzled, Mr. Dou continued to flip through the book: "These few sentences are the key points I mentioned just now, you have to write them down. Now, take out "The Analects of Confucius."

Little Treasure, who was hiding upright in a certain drawer, poked his head out and saw Mrs. Dou was immersed in her studies again, so she tiptoed to Jingxi's feet.

Jingxi opened the note and looked at the flying words on it. He was in a great mood, and forced the corners of his raised lips to write: "It's almost time, what's the matter?"

Lin Miaomiao replied: "I miss fourth uncle, teach me how to practice calligraphy."

It was written in two parts, but Jingxi automatically ignored the second one, staring at the words "I miss fourth uncle", a wave of heat rolled through his chest, and he stood up suddenly!
Mrs. Dou was taken aback!The books in his hand flew out, and he stared at the defiant prince and said, "Jingxi, what do you want to do?"

Jing Xi ignored him and walked out.

Jing Li rubbed his eyes, brother's legs aren't soft yet?It's not spring yet...

Mrs. Dou looked at the back of the person crossing the threshold, and said, "Jingxi! The old man is talking to you, sit down for me! Come back! Stop! How dare you skip class? You...you...you If you don't come back, old man... I will tell your father! No, I will tell the emperor!"

When Xiao Bao returned to Fengtang Courtyard again, he was already exhausted.

The baby is still a child, the baby is so hard!
Lin Miaomiao touched Xiaobao and unfolded the note, which read: "Look up."

look up?Lin Miaomiao blinked, looking up, isn't it the window?

Lin Miaomiao opened the window and saw the young man lying on the snow-covered wall under the golden sunlight, smiling charmingly at her.

(End of this chapter)