Chapter 129 The man who is buried forever
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Both Liu and Lin Chen trembled.
Liu said he would not care anymore, and he would inevitably care.
Minglan came back, but there was no death knell in the palace, proving that Xu Wanru was not dead.
Unable to tell what it felt, Ma said to Lin Chen: "Your dream has come true, go and have a look!"
Regarding Xu Wanru, Lin Chen didn't even hesitate and just asked: "Are you going?"
"What am I going to do?" Liu sneered, "I won't care about you anymore."
Lin Chen's eyes dimmed, he said nothing, and he quickly left the house.
Liu's strong pretending to be strong and calm collapsed the moment he left. She held Lin's mother's hand and trembled. It took her a long time to calm down her emotions.
"Mom, I'll send someone to take a look! I'm not relieved."
Mother Lin sighed, it was such a sin!
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The first thing Ma did when he came back was to report to Mrs. Lin about the matter in the palace. Concubine Wan was fine, but she had to be treated as soon as possible and could not be delayed.
Ma and old lady Lin said: "The grandson has no choice but to refuse this matter."
Old Mrs. Lin pondered for a moment and said, "You have been kind and righteous enough to do this. No matter how stupid the emperor is, he will not attack Brother Jue again. Don't worry about the next thing, grandmother will be dealt with."
Ma nodded, and a guilty light flashed in his hanging eyes.
This time when she entered the palace, she asked Concubine Wan's personal maid indirectly. When she learned that Concubine Wan had a daughter, she finally confirmed that Zhao'er was indeed her biological daughter.
Although the doctor is kind, she really dares not take risks with this matter. In the end, more than one or two people die.
Therefore, there is only the sacrifice of Concubine Wan.
She knew in her heart that she could do what she was today, which was really a perfect end. Even if she refused, the emperor had no reason to do anything to her. Now it was not that she refused to save her, but that she had no choice but to have no choice.
She had already told the emperor that there was about three days left. When Mr. Ma came to the letter, if there was no way, then Concubine Wan would be really helpless.
The emperor looked very painful, but he didn't say anything to her and quickly let her come back.
She understood that the emperor would not do anything to her. She was afraid that the third uncle would...
Ma decided to go and have a good talk with Lin Chen, but he didn't expect that Lin Chen would come to the door first.
"Uncle San..." Ma looked at Lin Chen, who was obviously much older in front of him. Those great principles were blocked in his throat for a moment and could not be expressed.
Seeing this, Lin Jue on the side did not know what Ma was thinking. He sighed and spoke before Lin Chen said, "Uncle San, Concubine Wan is fine for the time being."
Lin Chen nodded, "I know. There is no death in the palace."
Lin Jue said again: "Uncle San, my nephew wants to discuss something with you."
Lin Chen looked at Lin Jue. When he and Wanru got married, Lin Jue was just a young child. Now he has grown into such a handsome and handsome boy and has married a gentle and considerate wife.
I don’t know, do he still remember the third aunt who used to be? The third aunt who he once was pestered and asked her to tell stories.
"you say."
Lin Jue did not hesitate at all. Maybe men are like this. They are always more refreshing and neat than women in dealing with things.
He said: "Minglan and I have already known Zhao'er's true identity. We also know that you want Zhaoer to save Concubine Wan. But to say something bad, I want my nephew to say that for a woman who has long had nothing to do with Uncle San, I have to put the entire Marquis' Mansion in an unjust place and put his own daughter in a dangerous situation. Isn't that worth it?"
"What do you mean is that I will watch my beloved woman die?" Lin Chen looked at Lin Jue quietly, with a calm expression as if he had known what Lin Jue would say.
Lin Jue curled his lips, "Then do you have to watch Zhao'er die? Watching grandmother worry about you? Third uncle, my nephew didn't say it was not good to save Concubine Wan, but the matter should be prioritized, and the score is not worth it."
Lin Chen didn't say anything.
Lin Jue said again: "If the third uncle insists on doing this, his nephew will have to do something wrong to protect the Marquis' Mansion."
"You don't have to do it." Lin Chen's expression still looked very calm, his voice was faint, like a wisp of blue smoke. "You all think I'm crazy, I think what I do is not worth it, then I'm crazy, I'm not worth it! Your third aunt is right. No matter what I do, I shouldn't involve innocent people."
It's up to him to die.
Lin Jue frowned. Lin Chen's reaction was not as expected, but he told him not to know how to deal with it.
Ma also felt something was wrong and hurriedly said, "Uncle San, there is still hope. Grandfather's letter will arrive in about two days, and it may not be saved."
Lin Chen's eyes lit up, but they soon dimmed.
He dared not have hope at all, because the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Concubine Wan was fine, and the heavy rain that had just been wandering suddenly stopped.
In Rongshengtang, Lu looked at the strange and changing weather, and his eyes became heavier and heavier.
She heard the footsteps coming in outside the door and said quietly: "How is it all arranged?"
The one who entered the house was Ma Ma Liu.
She walked forward a few steps, lowered her voice and said, "It's all right, there's already agreed."
The smile on the corner of Lu's lips expanded, and all the hibiscus planted in the yard had been eradicated, leaving only the bare soil moistened by the rain rolling out.
She nodded, "Very good, let's wait for good news, otherwise, when Lin Chen recovers, it will be too late."
"The third master has just gone to find the eldest young master again, but this time the eldest young master is here, Luqin can't hear anything." said Madam Liu.
Lu seemed to be proud, "Brother Jue has always been cautious, and he can't hear anything with Luqin. But it doesn't matter. I think Brother Jue has just persuaded his third brother, which is more beneficial to us."
When Madam Liu thought that the third master was indeed not moving, she nodded and said, "It seems that too."
"After tomorrow, everything will be settled." Lu's voice was light and was soon blown into the air by the wind.
No one knows what will happen tomorrow.
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Lin Zhaoyan didn't sleep all night, and his mind was tossing and turning around and thinking about the woman in Lin Chen's portrait, the woman who caused the estrangement between Lin Chen and Liu and caused her to be unpopular for thirteen years.
Unexpectedly, she turned out to be the concubine in the palace.
The mother of the seventh prince.
Lin Zhaoyan remembered the Seventh Prince's tender and well-behaved little face, and he couldn't feel resentful towards Concubine Wan.
In any case, there is nothing right or wrong about love. Concubine Wan may not be a bad woman.
I thought in a daze that I felt a little sleepy until dawn, but I was awakened by the hustle and bustle outside the yard.
The heavy rain that had stopped yesterday, the warm autumn sun crawled out of the clouds, shining brightly in the yard full of fallen leaves.
Several little maids were cleaning the fallen leaves in the yard, but their eyes looked under the eaves from time to time.
I saw two maids Manshuang and Manhua standing under the eaves of the corridor. They were looking at the girl in green clothes in front of them, with a look of alertness.
"What are you doing? Do you want to trouble us girls again?" Manshuang spoke first.
It turned out that the girl in green clothes was the maid of the Liu family in Qingjiao Hutong, and the confidant of Lu's family, Nan Yan.
Since the last time Lu slapped Lin Zhaoyan twice, the maids in Qinfang Pavilion have regarded Lu as a beast. They don’t understand the inside story and only think that Lu blames Liu Wenxuan’s death on Lin Zhaoyan. So today Lu’s maids come, they all think that they are coming to the door for trouble.
Nan Yan had a slightly flattering smile on his face, "Two sisters, you are really joking. How could I come to cause trouble for the fourth cousin? I was on the order of our wife to pass on a sentence to the fourth cousin."
"What do you mean?" Manshuang's expression was still on guard. She could see clearly the ruthlessness of Lu's beating Lin Zhaoyan that day. She didn't believe that Lu could really "turn back to justice"!
Nan Yan said: "Today, it is half a year since my young master passed away. My wife is going to the temple to help him set up the eternal lights. She wants to invite the fourth cousin to go with her."
Everyone knows what Liu Wenxuan likes Lin Zhaoyan, and everyone knows that he is "because" Lin Zhaoyan died. The purpose of putting the eternal lamp is to convey the living's longing for the dead and let the dead's spirit in heaven rest in peace and happiness. It is normal for Lu to invite Lin Zhaoyan and others to do it.
Manshuang calculated his days and realized that today it was really six months since Liu Wenxuan passed away.
Thinking of the young man who used to be as ripe orchid as a breeze, Manshuang's throat was a little choked, and he couldn't say those unpleasant words.
"I will go." A faint voice suddenly came from behind.
Manshuang looked back and found that Lin Zhaoyan, wearing a single dress, was standing outside the main hall.
She looked very sad, like a wisp of light smoke that dissipated at a touch.
None of the maids dared to speak.
Lin Zhaoyan took two steps forward and looked at Nan Yan seriously, "You go and say to my second aunt, I will go, sure."
There have been so many things happening in the mansion in the past two days, and she has forgotten that today is the day when Liu Wenxuan passed away half a year ago.
I couldn't tell what it felt like, but I just felt very sorry for him and the boy who loved her wholeheartedly.
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded happily, "Fourth cousin, thank you, I'll thank you for your wife!"
Lin Zhaoyan smiled, "It's okay, even if my second aunt doesn't say it, I will pray for Wenxuan's cousin."
Nan Yan showed a sincere smile on his face, as if he had remembered something, and said, "By the way, Miss Four, my wife has to prepare for a while at home. Once you have packed up, you will go to Lingyun Temple first. My wife has already prepared the wing room, and there will be a monk to take you there."
Lin Zhaoyan nodded, no objection.
Nanyan thanked a few more words before saying goodbye and leaving.
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The trailer will be a love scene for Xiao Zhaoer next week, hahaha!
Chapter completed!