Provoking the villain, madly criticizing the tyrant for kidnapping my sedan chair for the bridal cha

"There is Lord Lauro!"

Lin Lixia's eyes were full of joy.

Luo Haichang's intervention was better than the bookstore's intervention.

I just took this opportunity to spread the reputation of their bookstore.

Taking a look at the guilty sworn brother, she decided to use the tried and tested provoking method again!

"Brother Zisu, it doesn't matter if you don't dare to share. I can go find Ding Xuexin for help..."

"Who said that my brother dare not share?" Luo Zisu was like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "Ding Xuexin is far behind my brother!"

"That's natural! Brother Zisu is the top talent!" Lin Lixia, while giving a high hat to the cheap sworn brother, finalized the date with Luo Haichang.

"Okay, it will be four days later!" Luo Haichang smiled happily: "It's just that it's the second day of your eldest brother's wedding. Can he go?"

"You have to go even if you can't! Otherwise, how can my eldest brother earn glory for my sister-in-law?" Lin Lixia smiled and raised her eyebrows.

Watching Luo Haichang and Luo Junlan's carriage go further and further away from the Lin family path.

She turned around and discussed the bookstore with Luo Zisu, after finalizing everything.

Lin Lixia added: "Brother Zisu, I will hold a sharing meeting on solving the problem for you first this time. After you win the first prize, we will hold a sharing meeting in the capital!"

"..." The smile in Luo Zisu's eyes froze for a moment. Before he even entered Beijing, his sister was planning to hold a sharing meeting for him about winning the top prize in the exam.

"Brother Zisu, once this sharing meeting is held, you will be the object of worship of all the scholars in Qingyang City. When you hold another number one sharing meeting in the capital..."

"Sister!" Luo Zisu interrupted Lin Lixia and suddenly felt that he had a heavy responsibility.

He failed to pass the exam.

Not only would he disappoint his sister, but he would also disappoint the scholars in Qingyang City who admired him.

He must study hard!

Try to get the top prize next year!

"Sister, my brother suddenly remembered that he passed the Jie Yuan exam before he had time to report the good news to Mr. Qian!"

Luo Zisu said as he ran towards his room. When he went out, he still had a book in his hand.

"Sister, my brother just has a question. I want to ask Mr. Qian..."

"Brother Zisu, go and come back quickly!" Lin Lixia saw through it but didn't say anything.

Just let her cheap sworn brother continue to stay up late and study hard, and then pretend to be a genius and cool in front of outsiders!

*

The Lin family's house was decorated with lanterns and colorful ribbons, and red silk was hung high. The small courtyard was filled with a festive atmosphere.

There was an endless stream of guests, laughter and laughter, and it was very lively.

The groom Lin Lidong is handsome, the bride Qian Duojin is charming, and the ceremony of three bows is solemn and elegant.

The bride Qian Duojin was sent to the new house prepared by the Lin family with the support of her maid Yan Mo Yanli.

Lin Lixia was filled with joy and planned to hand over the control of the Lin family's backyard to her sister-in-law today.

As soon as he reached the door of his new house, he was stopped by Ying Zhong and Feng Suiyin.

"Miss Lin, I have something important to report!"

Seeing Ying Zhong's serious expression, Lin Lixia hesitated for a moment, looked around the bustling banquet, and led the two of them towards Ji Shen's yard next door.

"Ying Zhong, what's the matter?"

"The people who investigated Duan Zihuai are back." Ying Zhong frowned and said, "There is no problem with his identity. He is the richest man in Nanx City who can take advantage of the situation."

Lin Lixia rubbed her eyebrows, feeling that there were many doubts about Duan Zihuai.

"Ying Zhong, the richest man in Nanxicheng, dares to challenge your master?"

"..." Ying Zhong was stunned for a moment, why did he feel that Miss Lin's expression when she said this was wrong.

"Miss Lin, do you know that my master..."

"Yes!" Lin Lixia quickly interrupted Ying Zhong, fearing that he would reveal Ji Shen's identity.

"I know that Duan Zihuai burned down your master's courtyard. Your master is the second son of the Lu family of the Zhenbei Army. You said that no one is supporting Duan Zihuai. How dare he, a merchant?"

"..." Yingzhong breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Miss Lin didn't know the identity of his master.

He almost spilled the beans.

"Miss Lin, the people sent to investigate Duan Zihuai said that Duan Zihuai wanted to join the eldest prince's faction."

"My subordinates guess that Duan Zihuai set fire to my master's courtyard as a token of submission for the eldest prince."

"It's just that the eldest prince was defeated too quickly. After that, Duan Zihuai ran very fast."

Lin Lixia was thoughtful.

Yingzhong's explanation seems to be quite appropriate after careful consideration.

However, she still had doubts: "Yingzhong, what does your master plan to do with Duan Zihuai?"

Ying Zhong said in an understated tone: "If Duan Zihuai is knowledgeable, my master will naturally disdain to argue with him."

"Understood!" Lin Lixia nodded. The emperor of the Dragon Scale Kingdom did not pursue Duan Zihuai to account.

Then she can continue to do business with Duan Zihuai, she is a bastard if she doesn't make money!

Duan Zihuai is scheming and has impure motives, but he has a lot of good things in his hands.

They are all foxes of thousands of years, so why not play a fairy tale to see who ranks higher?

Lin Lixia was thinking about how to cooperate with Duan Zihuai so as not to suffer a disadvantage.

As soon as he came out of Ji Shen's small courtyard, he met Duan Zihuai's carriage.

"Miss Lin, I just arrived in Qingyang City. I heard that today is your eldest brother's wedding, so I prepared a small gift and hurried over..."

"Young Master Duan is interested!" Lin Lixia smiled politely.

"Last time you asked Shopkeeper Feng to send you a cart of jade, I've been waiting to give you a gift in return!"

"Oh?" Duan Zihuai raised his eyebrows with a look of interest on his face: "I wonder what gift Miss Lin is going to give me in return?"

"Three boxes of Tiger Balm, I wonder if Young Master Duan dislikes it?"

"As long as it's from Miss Lin, I'm too late to be happy, so how can I dislike it?" Duan Zihuai said, looking affectionate again.

Lin Lixia opened her eyes slightly, and this flirtatious fox showed off her beauty trick again.

"Mr. Duan, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to deal with. I'll take you to the table first!"

"I'll take Mr. Duan to the table!" Feng Suiying stood in front of Lin Lixia with a look of caution.

Without waiting for the two to respond.

Just make a gesture.

"Mr. Duan, I have been ordered to protect Miss Lin. During this period, I will be at Miss Lin's disposal. Mr. Duan will not refuse me to take you to the table, right?"

Duan Zihuai's eyes froze for a moment. No wonder the people he sent failed to succeed.

Ji Shen was so concerned about Lin Lixia that he sent so many secret guards to protect her.

In this way, he had only one way left if he wanted to take Lin Lixia away.

At present, Feng Suiying is not easily offended!

"Thank you!"

"Master Duan, please!" Feng Suiying smiled half-heartedly and walked in front of Duan Zihuai.

While leading Duan Zihuai to the table, he observed Lin Lixia's movements, fearing that something would go wrong with Lin Lixia.

At this time, Duan Zihuai suddenly said: "Should I call you General Feng, or Young Master Feng, whatever, it doesn't matter, you will die in the end!"

Feng Suiying Yun Danfeng smiled lightly.

"Duan Zihuai, don't think that because you are a guest, I don't dare to attack you!"

"General Feng, does your master know that you have impure thoughts towards Miss Lin?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Feng Suiying was so anxious that his cheeks instantly turned red, and he wanted to punch Duan Zihuai's mouth full of teeth.

Duan Zihuai still smiled gracefully: "General Feng, the more anxious you are, the more guilty you will feel!"