Lin Jue of the Red Chamber

Shi Ziwei rubbed the letter paper with his fingers, and laughed meaningfully. Just as he laughed, he frowned in discomfort and coughed.

Now Haishan below heard Shi Ziwei's earth-shattering cough, quietly raised his head, and obediently handed over a cup of tea.

Shi Ziwei took the tea, calmed down slowly, and asked suspiciously: "Shi Zili has been so honest recently, and has never been out of the house?"

Haishan recalled the information collected these days, and said: "Exactly. The fourth prince just went to the Wang family these days, and never went to other places."

"The Wang family? It's hard for him, even a small Wang family is in his eyes." Shi Ziwei shook his head: "Isn't the Wang family just occupying the name of four kings and eight princes now? What makes him fall in love with it? "

Haishan hesitated and said: "One of the two daughters of the previous generation of the Wang family married into the Jia family of the Rongguo Mansion, and the other married into the Xue family of the imperial merchant. This generation married into the Rongguo Mansion." If it weren't for Lin Jue Master Lin has a relationship with the Jia family, so he would never point out such a trivial matter.

It was only then that Shi Ziwei connected these relationships, reached out to touch the jade pendant on his waist, and found nothing by accident, then realized that since Lin Jue left, he had put away the jade pendant.The thumb and index finger dawdled twice, then withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and said: "I remember, the Jia family seems to have a noble concubine in the palace."

"Yes, the emperor sealed the six palaces this time, and the daughter of Jia's family is also among them, named Xiande Noble Concubine.

"A virtuous concubine, she is very honored." Shi Ziwei smiled indifferently. There has never been a noble concubine with a two-character title in history.

Haishan lowered his head, this is not something he can hear!

At this time, a little maid's announcement came from outside: "The queen concubine has arrived!"

Shi Ziwei waved his hand quickly, signaling Haishan to back down. He took three steps at a time and went back to the bed, lying on a crooked side, and pulled the quilt over his body, looking sick and listless.

The princess came in, first put the food box in her hand on the table, and then went to Shi Ziwei.

Wiping the sweat off Shi Ziwei's forehead distressedly, the princess asked the little maid serving in the room: "What did the prince take today? Have you used the medicine?"

Shi Ziwei slowly supported his body and sat up, waved all the maids away, and then took Wangfei's hand: "Mother and concubine don't worry, my son is much better. Today's breakfast is nourishing osmanthus cake and five-flavored soup. The medicine has already been taken."

The princess carefully looked at Shi Ziwei's face, and sighed for a long time: "You promised me at the beginning, but you just pretended to be sick to push back the marriage. How can you make it a fake show now? Don't you think about it for me? What a cruel one!"

Shi Ziwei smiled wryly, and said: "My concubine's words mean that my son will die of shame. My son did not expect this illness. The illness came like a mountain, and the illness went like a thread. My son is much better now."

The princess snorted and said, "It's okay for you to deceive others. I raised you from a foot-long villain to this day. I still don't understand you? I'm afraid I'm afraid that I will be found out by pretending to be sick, so I will make myself sick." Right? You are really courageous!" Speaking of this, he stretched out his hand to pinch Shi Ziwei's ear in disbelief: "You are really capable of playing this trick with your own mother!"

"Okay, son knows he's wrong, mother let go!" Shi Ziwei tilted his head and touched the princess's hand: "My son's ears are about to fall off!"

The concubine put down her hands, took out a silk handkerchief to wipe her hands, and said nonchalantly, "You were seriously ill a few days ago, and I don't want to torment you. You can't eat well and sleep well, and now that you're getting better, tell me the truth, your mother will be forced to death by you!"

"My son really didn't deliberately make himself sick so seriously!" The princess's words were about to poke Shi Ziwei's heart, and she didn't dare to say anything else to fool the princess: "It's because I've been so tired in the past six months. As soon as I rested, the illness came over, and my son wanted to rest for two days."

The concubine didn't ask any more questions, she just said suddenly: "Young master of the Lin family is going to be sixteen?"

"That's not it!" As soon as this was mentioned, Shi Ziwei's energy was gone, and he looked mournful: "My son guards him like a jade here, but I'm afraid he will add a few more flowers of interpretation!"

"Then find a piece of tofu and kill him!" The concubine couldn't see him looking like he couldn't live without Lin Jue, and he was so hopeless!

But think about it, when the young master of the Lin family left Beijing last year, his son seemed to have lost his soul, desperately processing the official documents. !The good son became a broken sleeve when he didn't know it, and he was stupid enough to find a wife for him. He found it by himself, but the other side left Beijing in a coma, and left his son in Beijing. Any mother who hears about this can't stand it!

But when I called my son back and asked, my son knelt down there directly. As a result, I thought that this side would be given a marriage, and the one over there would also leave Beijing, so it was hard to say what would happen in the future.Shi Ziwei directly wanted to make a bet: "The son listens to his mother and concubine, and will never contact Lin Jue before the reserve position is determined, and the son is reluctant to let him come to this muddy water. But after this matter is over, if the son and him still They are all alone, please mother and concubine to give my son a chance to be happy."

After half a year, my son has handled his messy affairs well. According to the news I inquired, the Lin family boy is also staying in the temple in Gusu. Both children have hearts, so what can I say? ?

Shi Ziwei grinned, but stopped talking. If Lin Jue really understood Yuhua, it wouldn't work if he killed himself!

When the princess was interrupted by him, she almost forgot what she wanted to say, and patted her forehead: "Don't try to confuse the matter. Listen to me, Mr. Lin is also quite capable. He is not an overqualified person staying in Jiangnan now." ?Since you miss him and Concubine Mu is not that stubborn, you should call him back and help you."

Shi Ziwei pondered for a while, shook his head with difficulty, saw what the princess wanted to say, and squeezed the princess's hand: "Mother, I know what you mean, I am a clan, even if I get involved in something, as long as I don't Threatening the country, there is always life, the worst is a confinement, I have my fourth brother and father at home, I am not worried. But if the Lin family wants to get involved, it will not do any good, Mr. Lin is already a second-rank official Now, I can also say that I will leave a name in history, why let him take such a big risk for me?"

The concubine poked Shi Ziwei's forehead hating iron and steel: "I have given birth to an infatuated child. Since you have an idea in your heart, why should I be disliked here?"

Shi Ziwei smiled flatteringly. Since he went to Jiangnan at the age of 14, he has not done such an action in the past five or six years. At this time, making such an expression on his masculine face makes people laugh.

The two people who wanted to talk talked about it, and Wang Hao and Shi Ziwei felt a lot more relaxed. Wang Hao looked at the time and stood up: "I brought you ginseng soup, you remember to drink it later. I won't bother you Now, you should rest first!"

Seeing that Shi Ziwei was about to lift the quilt and get up, the princess quickly pressed his hand: "Birth mother and son, do you need to see me?"

Shi Ziwei smiled helplessly, watching the princess leave with a group of people.

After waiting to confirm that the princess had left, Shi Ziwei couldn't wait to lift off the quilt, wearing clothes and covering the quilt, it was really hot.

After resting for a while, he called Haishan in, and Shi Ziwei asked, "That girl Mulan went to report to the king again?" Mulan was a maid sent by the prince before the Chinese New Year.It's just a living communicator.

Haishan nodded, and couldn't help but said: "It's not good for the lord and the lord to rely on the servant girl to return the letter like this?"

"Otherwise, what else can I do?" Shi Ziwei asked back.

Haishan hesitated for a moment, but still persuaded the father and son to reconcile: "My lord and the lord explained the matter face to face. Since the last time the lord asked me to send the letter to the lord, the lord has gotten a lot closer to the lord."

"Get close?" Shi Ziwei didn't know who he was laughing at. If he got close, how many times did he only let the boy see him these days when he was sick?That's it, letting Mulan send letters back and forth is much more comfortable than interacting with him myself!

Shi Ziwei couldn't help but sneered and didn't speak. Of course, ordinary fathers and sons don't need to rely on maids to communicate, but what kind of father and son are he and his father?If he didn't have himself, how could his father add a second master and a third master to the Prince Liang's mansion?The concubine mother didn't know the truth, if she knew, she might hate herself to death, wouldn't she?Now that he knows the truth, the father and king will praise the fourth brother to heaven.Shi Ziwei was at a loss, what was going on with him?No ruler, no subject, no father, no son!