Return of the Wasted Wife of Time Traveling

Then Lin Zhuangjing got into the carriage and left. Seeing the carriage go away, Wen Jinyu asked, "Has your sister made any progress recently? Are there any young talents with close contacts?"

Lin Jinghuan shook his head.

Seeing this, Wen Jinyu said: "You pulled so many last time, and she didn't like any of them. It seems that the young talents you selected are still not good."

Hearing this, Lin Jinghuan looked at Wen Jinyu, "Why don't you work hard and choose a few that my sister will like?"

Wen Jinyu heard this, shook his head, and said, "Now I can only see you, not other men." Although he wanted to gossip, he was not good at drawing red lines.

Moreover, such things as fate are predestined by the sky, don't force it.

The two entered the prime minister's mansion, and Uncle Gao had already selected a servant to take care of Mr. Wen.

Lin Jinghuan came back from the court, and he was still wearing the prime minister's blue and white crane uniform, so it was naturally inappropriate to go out in official uniform.

So Wen Jinyu took his servants and waited for Lin Jinghuan to change his clothes.

Wen Jinyu looked at the selected servant, thinking that the other party was going to take care of her grandfather, so she thought about establishing a good relationship with him in advance, so that the other party could take care of the old man more attentively, so she took the initiative to ask: "What's your name?" Name, how old is it?"

The other party turned their heads and replied: "Ma'am, you can call me servant Ah Liu. I am twenty this year."

Wen Jinyu nodded, "Are you literate?"

Ah Liu nodded and said, "I learned something from my father before."

Wen Jinyu said, "Then do you like reading?"

Ah Liu replied: "I like it."

"That's good. You can follow my grandfather and learn a little bit from him. But my grandfather is a little confused now." He looked at Ah Liu, "You take good care of my grandfather, I will not treat you badly. "

"Ah Liu understands."

At this time, Wen Jinyu saw that Lin Jinghuan had changed clothes and came out, so he stepped forward and said, "Let's go there quickly, I promised my grandfather to take him to buy books yesterday."

Lin Jinghuan hummed, then looked at Ah Liu, and asked with a cold face as if interrogating a prisoner: "What's your name?"

"Ah Liu." Wen Jinyu answered instead of Ah Liu, "Don't always keep a straight face when you talk to others, like interrogating a prisoner, what should you do if you scare people?"

Lin Jinghuan heard the words and looked at Wen Jinyu, "Then why weren't you frightened by me at the beginning? You sat in the car full of lies?"

He also mentioned that Wen Jinyu met him when he went to the capital to find her husband.

Looking back now, I only feel that the predestined fate is quite sweet.

Wen Jinyu chuckled, pulled Lin Jinghuan's sleeve and said, "Because I'm bold."

Lin Jinghuan hummed in an unclear manner, and then walked straight out.

After taking Ah Liu to the other hospital, after some introductions, seeing that the old man did not reject Ah Liu, he decided to let Ah Liu take care of the old man's daily life in the future.

Then Wen Jinyu and Lin Jinghuan took Mr. Wen to Moxianglou to buy books.

Seeing Wen Jinyu jumping off the carriage, the owner of the bookstore hurried forward and said, "Young Master Wen, you are finally here, I miss you so much."

"What do you miss about him?" At this moment, Lin Jinghuan walked down from the carriage unhurriedly, looking at him with cold eyes.

The boss didn't expect Lin Jinghuan to follow him, and when he saw Lin Jinghuan with a cold face, he immediately felt a chill behind him, and couldn't help swallowing.

As an old slicker in the capital, he knew Prime Minister Lin Jinghuan, and judging from the other party's eyes, the other party was obviously very dissatisfied with him.

The boss immediately apologized and said with a smile: "I miss Young Master Wen's book..."

Lin Jinghuan glanced at the other party, ignored him, and turned to help Mr. Wen.

Wen Jinyu watched Lin Jinghuan jealous, grinning very happily.

Seeing this, the boss said to Wen Jinyu in a low voice with some grievances: "Young Master Wen, you are still in the mood to laugh, I'm going to be scared to death."

Wen Jinyu said: "What are you afraid of? At most he is unhappy, and he won't kill you because of this."

The owner of the bookstore shook his head and said, "You don't understand, Lin Xiang's eyes..." is scary.

"I feel very good."

The boss curled his lips when he heard the words, but didn't answer.Wen Jinyu is naturally very kind to him, but she always looks like she owes him money to everyone else.

Wen Jinyu and Lin Jinghuan then accompanied Mr. Wen to buy books.

When the three of them bought the books and were about to leave, the bookstore owner found an opportunity to ask Wen Jinyu: "Mr. Wen, when will you release a new book? Now people ask me almost every day if Minghe has a new book."

After hearing this, Wen Jinyu realized that he hadn't written a book for a long time. He thought for a while and said, "I should be free recently, so I'll try to get one out." After all, I need to earn extra money to support my family.

He has a great dream of taking care of Prime Minister Lin Jinghuan.

Hearing this reply, the bookstore owner was very happy.He also gave Wen Jinyu a folding fan by the way.

Wen Jinyu took the folding fan, and saw Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine" written on the fan.

The owner of the bookstore said: "This is the poem you wrote at the feast of folding flowers that day. Most of the poems on the painting fans today are written by you that day. Mr. Wen is so amazing, it really makes me Wait for the literati to admire."

Wen Jinyu felt a little guilty after being praised, took the fan and shook it twice, and said, "I don't have anything to do, I'll go first."

"Wait a minute." The boss called Wen Jinyu who was about to leave, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "There is one thing I want to talk to Young Master Wen. It's better for you to say it."

"what's up?"

The bookstore owner said: "There have been rumors recently that your poems are all plagiarized...Of course, I don't believe it."

Suddenly, Wen Jinyu's good mood all day was gone.

Wen Jinyu asked, "Do you know who said it?" Princess Fuyi is dead, and it stands to reason that no one knows the truth.

Could it be that Princess Fuyi told her concubine Hidden Sword, and then Hidden Sword spread the news before being killed by Prince Yi'an?

Wen Jinyu panicked.

Seeing that Wen Jinyu heard the news, the boss frowned, and comforted him, "I believe the young master has real talents, after all, you are someone who can write such amazing books."

Wen Jinyu felt that it was better if the other party didn't comfort her.

His book was also copied!

Wen Jinyu was in a panic, but she still had to pretend to be calm, and asked, "Do you know who spread the word? Is there any evidence?"

The boss shook his head, and said helplessly, "I only found out from the discussion of the people who bought the books. I didn't take it seriously at first, but the rumors have become more and more serious recently."

At this moment, Lin Jinghuan came over and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Seeing Lin Jinghuan, the boss smiled apologetically, looking as if he wished to carry Lin Jinghuan to his altar table and said, "It's just some gossip..."

Hearing this, Lin Jinghuan just glanced at him lightly, then looked at Wen Jinyu, saw Wen Jinyu frowning, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Jinyu thought that if Princess Fuyi spread the matter, then the situation would not be under his control, and sooner or later he would be unable to hide it from Lin Jinghuan, so it is better to ask the other party for help.

Wen Jinyu looked at Lin Jinghuan and said with a bitter face, "I'm in serious trouble."

However, this kind of matter is obviously not suitable for discussion in the bookstore, so after the two sent Mr. Wen back, they went straight back to the prime minister's mansion.

After entering the room and closing the door, Lin Jinghuan said after making sure that no one was eavesdropping, "What's going on?"

Wen Jinyu felt guilty when she was copying, but now she has to confess to Lin Jinghuan, she is even more guilty, like a student who cheated and was caught by the teacher. I copied all of them..."

"That's it?" Lin Jinghuan asked back with a chuckle, and picked up the teacup next to him with a calm face, "I know that."

Wen Jinyu looked at the other party in surprise, carefully observed the other party's expression, and after confirming that the other party was not surprised at all, asked, "How do you know?"

Lin Jinghuan took a sip of water unhurriedly, and then said: "I guessed it on the day of the Flower Folding Shocking Banquet. After all, based on what I know about you, you should not have such an amazing talent."

The more Wen Jinyu listened to this, the more something went wrong, "Are you trying to hurt me?"

"No way!" Lin Jinghuan put down the teacup in his hand, stretched out his hand to pull Wen Jinyu into his arms and sat down, patted Wen Jinyu's belly, and said, "I just know that you have more bad ideas here, not ink."

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Wen Jinyu still felt that the other party was hurting him.

But what Lin Jinghuan said is also correct.

Although Wen Jinyu was not convinced, he had to admit, "Well, I really don't have that talent!" The former Wen Jinyu might have been really talented, after all, he was a child taught by Mr. Wen.But the current Wen Jinyu knows Archimedes' principle and can memorize the periodic table of hydrogen, helium, lithium, beryllium and boron, but it's really hard for him to write poems.

Seeing Wen Jinyu's frank confession, Lin Jinghuan just smiled gently, and continued: "At that time, I sent someone to investigate, but they couldn't find the source of the poem. Later, Princess Fuyi told me something... …some incredible things, including the fact that your poems are not what you did.”

The other party's sentence was not long, but it made Wen Jinyu stunned. It was like volcanoes erupting in his mind continuously, and then the magma in his head wiped out his inflexible little head. Burned dead.

Princess Fuyi told Lin Jinghuan everything?

Wen Jinyu shook her head, tried to calm herself down, turned her head to look at Lin Jinghuan who was hugging her, swallowed, looked into the smiling eyes of the other party, and asked nervously: "What did she say to you?" Unbelievable?"

Seeing his nervous face, Lin Jinghuan knew that what Princess Fuyi said might be true.

Unbelievable, but that doesn't mean it's impossible.

Lin Jinghuan was also surprised and moved, but his face was still indifferent. He smiled and said to Wen Jinyu: "Kiss me once, and I will tell you."

It's such a time, don't talk about kissing, you can fuck him now!

After hearing this, Wen Jinyu put her arms around Lin Jinghuan and kissed him several times, "Enough, tell me!"

Lin Jinghuan said: "She said that you and he are actually from the future world, a world completely different from this one, and your poems are all from that world."

Wen Jinyu felt numb all over, he really wanted to pull Princess Fuyi out of the coffin and ask her why she had such a big mouth?

Why can't you keep a secret?

Author's gossip: Today is even later.

I also want to do more, but my kidneys don't allow it!