Reborn and married to a stupid scholar, she has a prosperous husband and multiple children

The head of the Hai family thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Xiao Hai is not in good health, so don't tell him yet."

He was afraid that if he made a decision that was unfavorable to Lin in the end, Hai Mingzhou would do anything crazy and it would be self-defeating.

"Let's do this tonight, go back and think about it carefully, and then make a decision tomorrow morning."

"Yes."

Early the next morning, there was a sudden noise in the courtyard, followed by a rapid knock on the door.

"Dad, Xiaohai is missing."

"This is the letter he left."

Hai Zhenhua frowned: "Why is this good person missing?"

"Where is the personal attendant?"

At this time, two men and two women were already kneeling in front of the door and shivering: "Damn it, slave. I overslept last night. When I woke up in the morning, I found that the master was missing."

"Don't blame her, it must be Xiao Hai's trick that she fell in love with the fragrance."

Hai Mingzhou's father, Hai Xingguo, opened his mouth to explain for the maid.

"Go down."

"Dad, let's see what's written in the letter first?"

The head of the Hai family opened the letter and took a look at it, and immediately got angry: "Isn't it that I don't want you to tell him? Why do you insist on telling him?"

Hai Xingguo lowered his head with a guilty conscience: "This matter is of great importance, I still feel that we should not hide it from Xiao Hai."

"That kid is smart. He has traveled for many years and heard a lot. He always makes the right decision at the right time."

"You..." The leader of the Hai family covered his chest angrily, and then looked down.

The letter said that he already knew the whole thing, and then said that he could not cooperate with Song Minghao under any circumstances. As for the solution, he would send a letter back after he got the answer.

Finally, he mentioned Master Wujue, and Hai Zhenhua almost lost his balance.

Haixingguo hurriedly gave him a hand: "Dad, are you okay?"

"What did Xiaohai say in the letter?"

"When will he come back?"

"See for yourself."

After Haixingguo read it, he also focused on the last sentence.

No master?

He was an accomplished monk whom my father met by chance a year ago. Master Wu Liang looked at his father's face and said something that made people seem to understand.

The master said that life is spent among countless choices. Sometimes it seems to be a way of life but it is a way of death. Sometimes it seems to be a way of death but it is a way of survival.

Therefore, each question must be chosen carefully. Choosing the wrong question will lead to an abyss.

I didn't understand what the master said at the time, but now that I think about it, it seems to reflect the current events.

"Father, this...how should we choose now?"

"Is the multiple-choice question that Master Wu mentioned the situation we are facing now?"

"Who should I choose to survive?"

The head of the Hai family looked heavy, and he also wanted to know the correct answer.

"Maybe you are right, Xiaohai is a smart child, wait a little longer, maybe he will give the correct answer..."

Haixingguo was a little anxious: "Where has Xiaohai gone now?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

He only said to find the answer, but did not say where to find it.

"Dad, maybe we should choose to help the Lin family." Hai Xingguo suddenly said this.

"Why?"

"Lin is not an ordinary woman, she is the apprentice of the medical fairy. You have also seen her conjure heavenly things with your own eyes."

"Perhaps she is a deity who descended to earth to endure hardships. If we help evil people to harm her, we will definitely receive retribution in the future."

When Hai Zhenhua heard his son's words, his heart beat up and down.

He knew better than anyone that Lin Shuangshuang was not a creature in the pond, but the enemy she faced was too powerful.

The Prime Minister is the one who truly holds power, one person is inferior to ten thousand people...

Even if she is a deity, she is still a deity descending to earth and cannot defeat the Prime Minister.

"Hey, just wait a little longer..."

Hegou Village!

"Gugu...Gugu...Gugu..."

A pigeon landed in Gu's courtyard and kept cooing.

Lin Shuangshuang heard the sound and hurriedly opened the door to check in the courtyard. This homing pigeon was trained by Lin Shuangshuang and given to Bai Qiushui.

At that time, it was just for the convenience of transmitting messages to avoid unnecessary losses caused by inconvenient communication in emergencies.

Unexpectedly, this homing pigeon would now become the only way for her to exchange information with the outside world.

Lin Shuangshuang took off the small bamboo tube from the pigeon's feet and opened the small paper roll inside the bamboo tube. There were densely written words on it, the size of ants, and it looked very laborious.

It is impossible to write such small words with a brush, so it seems that it was written with the ballpoint pen she left behind.

Lin Shuangshuang picked up the magnifying glass and looked at the words on it carefully, and her intuition told her that this must be very important news.

After all, Bai Qiushui is not a long-winded person. Every time she sends a letter, she will sum it up in one or two concise sentences.

There has never been a situation where the pros and cons are so densely written like today.

When Lin Shuangshuang saw the mention of the Hai family, Hai Mingzhou, and Song Minghao's conspiracy, his face suddenly darkened.

The person who has been having trouble with her behind her back is actually the Prime Minister?

She has never interacted with Prime Minister Su in this life, so why should he have trouble with her?

Could it be because Su Mubai was poisoned?

Or is Zhao Linglong using Prime Minister Su's name to fight against her?

In any case, it is more important to resolve the immediate matter first.

Lin Shuangshuang immediately wrote a reply. The words were very small and the explanation was very detailed. The next step would be up to the Hai family's choice.

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

Hai Mingzhou has been waiting for news at Wangjiang Tower, fearing any accident. After all, this matter is related to the fate of the family. No matter how close his friendship with Lin Shuangshuang is, he is still afraid of making the wrong choice.

"Miss Bai, why hasn't the homing pigeon come back? Is there going to be an accident?"

"How about I try again?"

Bai Qiushui rolled her eyes at him: "Have you trained it to fly to Hegou Village?"

"If you release the homing pigeon now, it will only fly towards your home."

Hai Mingzhou lowered his head in despair. He was so anxious that he actually ignored this.

At that time, he was shocked when he saw that Lin Shuangshuang could use pigeons to convey messages. It took him a long time to find a young bird suitable for use as a carrier pigeon.

Then he often took the homing pigeon to strange places according to the method Lin Shuangshuang taught him, so that it could remember the way home and increase the distance little by little.

He thinks that the homing pigeon he trained is very good. No matter where it is released from, it will be ready to fly home.

But he couldn't do it if he wanted it to fly to a strange place, unless he could sneak into Hegou Village and then fly a carrier pigeon to deliver the message home.

Bai Qiushui saw his anxious look and said, "Don't worry, the pigeons also need to rest for a while."

"This pigeon was trained by the owner himself and has never made a mistake, and this time is no exception."

"That fool has no idea that pigeons are used to carry messages."

Hai Mingzhou relaxed a little. The method of using pigeons to convey messages was invented by Lin Shuangshuang, and those people would never discover the mystery.

"Gugu...Gugu..."

While the two were talking, a gray dove suddenly landed on the window sill and made a cooing sound.