Return of the Wasted Wife of Time Traveling

The chief eunuch stepped forward, bent over and carefully led the eldest son of the emperor, Gongsun Yuanqing, to the front of several masters.

The eunuch introduced them one by one, "This is Master Song who taught you how to paint."

"Hello, Mr. Song." The eldest son of the emperor, who was like a bean bag, said hello in a childish voice, and then saluted respectfully.

"This is Master Yu who taught you how to write."

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After the eight masters saluted one by one, Wen Jinyu, the leader of the teachers, was the last one.

The eunuch said: "This is your Taifu, Taifu Wen." Only then did Wen Jinyu realize that he was called differently from the others.

At this moment, the eunuch reminded, "Your Highness, this one is going to perform the ceremony of the Grand Tutor."

Hearing this, the eldest son of the emperor knelt obediently in front of Wen Jinyu and kowtowed.

Wen Jinyu was startled, but saw that everyone around him took it for granted.

Suddenly, Wen Jinyu understood that his status seemed to be much higher than the other masters.

After the eldest son of the emperor saluted, the chief eunuch took him aside to wait, and then the emperor said something, basically asking everyone to teach the eldest son of the emperor.

After the emperor finished speaking, he asked Prince Yi'an to take the eldest son of the emperor and a few wives to the school to get acquainted.

After arriving at the school, under the leadership of the eunuch of the school, several substitute teachers went to familiarize themselves with the equipment and classrooms of the subjects they taught.

Because Wen Jinyu didn't have the exact subjects to teach, she followed Prince Yi'an and brought the eldest son around.

This is the place where the princes of all generations studied, so Prince Yi'an is familiar with this place, and he introduced it to the big and small who followed him as he walked.

After all, the eldest son of the emperor was young, and he was tired after walking a few steps. Prince Yi'an thought that Wen Jinyu was a brother, so he was probably tired too, so he took advantage of the opportunity to sit down on a stone bench beside him to rest.

Seeing this, Wen Jinyu also stopped and stood aside.

Prince Yi'an looked at him, saw that his face was not tired, and said with a smile: "You have better physical strength than ordinary brothers."

Wen Jinyu looked at him puzzled.

"I thought you were tired from walking too."

"How many steps is this?"

Prince Yi'an: "Weak brothers are more likely to attract people's affection. If you pretend to be weak, with Lin Jinghuan's personality, I will definitely love you more."

Wen Jinyu frowned, "I can pretend, but Lin Jinghuan knows what I am, so it's pointless."

"You...interesting."

Wen Jinyu said: "It's useless for you to think I'm funny, he needs to think I'm funny."

"There's one thing I can't figure out about you."

"what's up?"

Prince Yi'an tidied up his clothes, "Why did you send flowers to Li Linzhang's daughter Li Fu'er in front of everyone yesterday? As the prime minister's wife, you molested Li Fuer in front of everyone, which made Lin Jinghuan very embarrassed .”

Wen Jinyu was stunned for a moment, "So Lin Jinghuan was jealous yesterday? He was angry!" Wen Jinyu's heart turned cold.

"I don't know if I'm jealous or not, but if I were him, I would definitely not be happy if my wife molested others in front of me. That's why I don't understand, why did you do that?" Yi An The prince asked tentatively, "You husband and wife are not in harmony?"

"You fart, we are doing fine." Wen Jinyu said, "Li Linzhang brought Li Fuer over there, and he must have prepared a trick for the emperor to meet Li Fuer by chance. I will send flowers to Li Fuer to make her the focus, so that the emperor will meet again later." The other party will consider whether someone deliberately did it. Although I gave Li Fuer a camellia, I gave the rest to Lin Jinghuan!"

Prince Yi An smirked and said, "Not even one flower, Lin Jinghuan is notoriously narrow-minded. He must be angry."

Wen Jinyu was a little worried when he heard this, but after thinking about it, he felt unreasonable, "If he was angry, why did he give me a jade pendant last night as a congratulatory gift?"

While speaking, Wen Jinyu patted the jade pendant hanging on his waist.

Prince Yi'an took advantage of the opportunity to look over. After seeing Wen Jinyu's jade pendant, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Is it from Lin Jinghuan?"

Wen Jinyu nodded.

Prince Yi'an was speechless and said, "The jade pendant is not bad."

At this moment, the eldest son of the emperor tugged on Wen Jinyu's sleeve, and said in a childish voice, "Teacher, can I discuss something with you?"

Hearing the baby's voice, Wen Jinyu's heart suddenly softened. If it wasn't for the fear of offending the eldest son of the emperor, she would have stretched out her hand to pinch the other's little face, "What's the matter?"

"Can you stop hitting me in the future?" The eldest son of the emperor looked at Wen Jinyu with big watery eyes and a face full of pleading.

Wen Jinyu touched the ruler that he had given him on his belt. He knew that it hurts to hit someone with the ruler.

Looking at the lovely eldest son of the emperor again, I found it difficult to do anything.

Wen Jinyu thought so, and still smiled and replied: "No, if you make a mistake, you will be beaten."

The eldest son of the emperor was obviously stunned when he heard this answer, while Prince Yi'an beside him burst out laughing.

Wen Jinyu went straight to Lin Jinghuan's study after returning from the palace. After seeing him, he asked directly: "I sent flowers to Li Fuer yesterday. Are you angry? Do you feel ashamed?"

Lin Jinghuan looked at him puzzled, and asked, "Why are you asking this suddenly?"

Wen Jinyu went straight to the desk, supported the desk with both hands, and then seriously told Lin Jinghuan the purpose of sending flowers to Li Fuer.

"I understand!" Lin Jinghuan replied.

"Then are you angry?"

Lin Jinghuan was puzzled, "I know you are helping me deal with Li Linzhang, why are you angry? Why do you think I am angry?"

Wen Jinyu said: "Prince Yi'an said today, he also said that you are notoriously narrow-minded, you must be angry."

"Nonsense." Lin Jinghuan put down the fine brush in his hand, "He is notoriously narrow-minded."

"So you're not angry?"

"Of course not."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Wen Jinyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Gongsun Yongyan doesn't have a few truths in his mouth, don't listen to his nonsense in the future." Lin Jinghuan said.

Wen Jinyu nodded, feeling that Prince Yi'an didn't have a few good words to say.

Wen Jinyu turned around and picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, "I entered the palace today and found that my status seems to be different from that of other wives. The eldest son of the emperor just wanted to say hello to others, but he wanted to kneel down to me."

Lin Jinghuan changed a brush, lowered his head to write and said at the same time: "Of course it's different. You are the future emperor's tutor and an official. But they are just masters. In front of the prince, they are servants."

"Then what grade official am I? Is it as old as you?"

Lin Jinghuan raised his head, glanced at him, and said leisurely: "The prime minister is the head of all officials."

"That means I'm not as old as you! Then what grade of official am I?" He wanted to see how different he was from Lin Jinghuan.

Lin Jinghuan explained: "Taifu has no rank, it is an honorary title. All civil and military officials, including me, have to give you three points of courtesy, but you have no right to order our officials of any rank, even the lowest-ranked yamen servants." .But you can use the ruler given by the emperor to hit the emperor, or anyone, including me."

Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be quite powerful.

Wen Jinyu took off the ruler hanging from his waist, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Is it possible to beat Princess Rongyuan?"

Princess Rongyuan, who was drinking tea at home, inexplicably felt cold behind her back.

At noon, Wen Jinyu and Lin Jinghuan just brought bowls to eat.The servant girl on the old lady Lin's side ran over panting, saying that the old lady had fainted from hunger.

Only then did Wen Jinyu realize that the old lady had been on a hunger strike for two days.

Will not really starve to death!

As it turned out, things weren't that serious.

Wen Jinyu and Lin Jinghuan rushed over in a hurry, only to see Mrs. Lin sitting on the bed, showing no signs of fainting.

Lin Zhuangjing came over early, sat by the bed with her rice bowl in her hand, and patiently persuaded the old lady to eat in a low voice.

The old lady Lin heard the footsteps outside and knew that it was Lin Jinghuan and the others, so she deliberately said: "What else do I have to eat, let my old lady starve to death, so that they can rest assured. My son doesn't care about me, I don't care. What's the point of living?" The voice was full of confidence, not at all like someone who fainted on a hunger strike.

Mrs. Lin covered her face and wept as she spoke, as if she was very sad.

Lin Jinghuan came in, saw this scene, still calm, walked to the bed, took the rice bowl from Lin Zhuangjing, and said, "Mother, eat some."

Mrs. Lin snorted angrily, "If you don't want to take a concubine, let me starve to death."

Lin Jinghuan pursed his lips, unwilling to compromise, and said, "I have already promised my mother that I will give you an explanation in a year's time. Why does my mother still force me like this?"

"You think I don't understand, old lady. That's your plan to slow down the war. One year later will be another year?" Mrs. Lin said, "Either you take a concubine obediently, or go prepare a coffin for me and let me starve to death." .”

Lin Jinghuan put down the bowl in his hand, got up and left.

Mrs. Lin was taken aback for a moment.

At this time, Lin Zhuangjing stepped forward and grabbed Lin Jinghuan, asking, "Jinghuan, what are you doing?"

Lin Jinghuan said: "I went to the coffin shop and ordered two coffins. One for my mother and one for me. As a son, if I let my mother starve to death, it would be a heinous crime. I deserve to die. But I don't want to follow my mother, so I will accompany you." Mother went to Huangquan Road together, accompanied her across the Naihe Bridge, and drank Mengpo soup!"

Wen Jinyu: ...

How could it be like martyrdom...

Lin Zhuangjing hurriedly comforted her: "Jing Huan, why are you doing this? Can't you discuss it with your mother?"

Lin Jinghuan said: "It's not that I don't want to discuss it, it's that my mother doesn't."

Lin Zhuangjing had no choice but to turn her head to look at Mrs. Lin who was sitting on the bed, "Mother!"

Old lady Lin snorted coldly, then looked at Wen Jinyu, and said sharply, "Wen Jinyu, come here!"

Wen Jinyu had a bad feeling, and even wanted to run away.

But he couldn't help himself, so he could only bite the bullet and step forward.

Mrs. Lin said to Wen Jinyu: "If you are sincere towards Jing Huan, you probably don't want him to die. As a regular wife, you should have the bearing of a regular wife. Do you agree with Jing Huan's concubine?"

Is this to make him knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach?

He hasn't chased Lin Jinghuan yet, so how could he be cheap for other women.

Wen Jinyu said: "I'm a small person, I don't know what generosity is, I'm jealous."

"What do you mean by that!" Mrs. Lin shouted angrily.

Author's gossip: Prince Yi'an: Sowing discord

Lin Jinghuan: secretly holding grudges