Return of the Wasted Wife of Time Traveling

Since Lin Jinghuan resigned, he either stayed with Wen Jinyu every day, or went out to take care of Wen Jinyu's shops and farms.

For Lin Jinghuan, who has the talent for governing the country, managing the Jule Building and the breeding farm is a trivial matter.

In just a few days, things at the farm got on the right track.

Although Wen Jinyu also wanted to join in the fun, but because it was inconvenient to stretch her stomach, she went to see it a few times, leaving Lin Jinghuan to manage the rest of the time.

As time passed, Lin Jinghuan's loss caused by his resignation gradually faded away, and he gradually began to get used to his life without an official.

On the fifth day after Lin Jinghuan resigned, the emperor sent a new plaque.

The big characters inlaid with gold were bestowed by the emperor himself, and the plaque reads: Mansion of the Marquis of Anding.

The plaque was still delivered by Prince Yi'an himself.

The emperor asked someone to remove the plaque from the prime minister's mansion, and now he asked Prince Yi'an to send a new one, which can be regarded as an indirect apology to Lin Jinghuan.

Lin Jinghuan was a smart person, so he naturally understood what the emperor meant, but after he saw the plaque, his expression was still calm, showing no signs of happiness or anger, and after kneeling down to thank him, he arranged for someone to hang the plaque.

Upon seeing this, Prince Yi'an said to Lin Jinghuan, "I'm here today. Apart from delivering this plaque on behalf of my brother, I have two things to inform you."

Lin Jinghuan heard the words and looked at the other party.

"Aren't you going to invite me in for tea?" Prince Yi'an felt depressed, and he was not the father-in-law who sent the message.

Wen Jinyu on the side heard the words and said, "Tell me what it is first, and if it's a good thing, I'll treat you to tea."

Prince Yi'an said: "Wen Jinyu, you are going too far."

Wen Jinyu grinned, "It's not like I'm too much for a day or two, so hurry up and tell me, what else can I do."

Prince Yi'an sighed, and after muttering too much, he looked at Lin Jinghuan and said, "The first thing is, although Lin Jinghuan is a Marquis, he will enjoy the treatment of a prince in the future."

After hearing the news, Wen Jinyu thought about the meaning, and asked, "That means Lin Jinghuan's monthly salary will be the same as yours in the future?"

"Why do you only care about money?"

"After all, do the whole family have to support them! Isn't it?"

Prince Yi'an nodded, "From now on, the difference between him and me is that I am the prince and he is the marquis, and we are all the same." This made him, the prince, the only younger brother of the emperor, feel very inferior.

Wen Jinyu said: "Other things are not important, as long as the money is the same. By the way, how much can the prince get a month?"

Lin Jinghuan looked at Wen Jinyu's appearance as a money fan, but shook his head helplessly.

Prince Yi'an, who was questioned, couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and replied, "One million taels."

Hearing this answer, Wen Jinyu cut his throat and said, "So your salary is not as high as Lin Jinghuan's before!"

The prime minister's basic monthly salary is 150 million. Mrs. Lin used this to beat Wen Jinyu before, so Wen Jinyu remembered it clearly.

Prince Yi'an retorted: "Aren't you talking nonsense? He is the prime minister, the head of all officials, naturally the highest among them all."

However, Lin Jinghuan gets a lot of salary and does a lot of work.

Although the income has decreased now, people don't have to work overtime, which is actually a good thing.

Thinking of this, Wen Jinyu was very satisfied with the current situation, and then asked, "What's the other thing?"

Prince Yi'an cleared his throat, and said in a mysterious manner, "Guess what?"

Wen Jinyu said, "I don't guess."

"Let me give you a reminder, it has something to do with the eldest son of the emperor."

"I just don't guess."

"Wen Jinyu, you make me feel very boring." Prince Yi'an sighed, feeling dull.

At this time, Lin Jinghuan, who had been silent all this time, said: "The emperor wants Chenchen to be the companion of the emperor's eldest son?" His tone was very flat, but he was also very sure.

Wen Jinyu looked at Lin Jinghuan, while Prince Yi An was surprised.

Obviously, Lin Jinghuan guessed right.

Prince Yi'an said: "Lin Jinghuan, are you the roundworm in my emperor's stomach? You know what he thinks!" If Lin Jinghuan hadn't got Wen Jinyu, he would have wondered if Lin Jinghuan had a crush on the emperor.

Wen Jinyu asked, "Is he guessing right?"

Prince Yi An nodded.

Suddenly Wen Jinyu became a little anxious, and said, "No, the empress just wants to let Chenchen marry the eldest son of the emperor, and she can't let Chenchen be a companion to the eldest son of the emperor." Wen Jinyu looked at Lin Jinghuan anxiously.

Seeing this, Lin Jinghuan comforted him: "It's okay. Now I'm no longer a powerful prime minister. The queen won't think about using Chenchen to win me over, and naturally she won't think about the marriage contract either."

Prince Yi'an also smiled and said: "It is estimated that if you take the initiative to propose a marriage contract now, the queen will reject it faster than you. The emperor asked Chenchen to accompany the eldest son of the emperor. In fact, it is the emperor's reward to you. attitude." He said and looked at Lin Jinghuan, "What do you think? You are a smart person, you should understand what the emperor means."

Lin Jinghuan nodded, he knew that the emperor was apologizing to him.

As the Ninth Five-Year Lord, it is impossible for the emperor to personally apologize to Lin Jinghuan, a courtier, so he can only express his apology through these rewards.

Prince Yi'an said again: "Now that you understand, remember to thank you."

Lin Jinghuan said: "I understand."

After receiving this reply, Prince Yi'an's purpose of this trip was also achieved, so he prepared to leave.

Seeing him turn around to leave, Wen Jinyu asked, "Aren't you coming in for tea?"

"Don't drink it!" It was fine if he didn't ask, but after asking, Prince Yi'an felt even more aggrieved, "This king is not worthy of drinking tea!"

"Then don't drink tea, I'll treat you to ice." Wen Jinyu said, and dragged Prince Yi'an into the mansion.

Prince Yi'an was tugged by Wen Jinyu, and said, "Wen Jinyu, what do you look like when you are tugging like this?"

Wen Jinyu ignored him and continued to drag him forward.

Prince Yi'an could only look back at Lin Jinghuan who was following them, "Lin Jinghuan, can't you just take care of him?"

Lin Jinghuan said: "I can't control it!"

Hearing Lin Jinghuan's frank answer, Prince Yi'an felt his chest constricted.

The weather is getting hotter these days, so Wen Jinyu made ice cubes, smashed them, added some fruit juice, and made a smoothie.

Before Prince Yi'an came over, Wen Jinyu had just made it, so he dragged him over to have a taste.

Wen Jinyu put the ice cream in front of the reluctant Prince Yi'an, "Try it."

Prince Yi'an snorted, as if he was very angry, but he still took a mouthful to save face.

Ever since he ate Wen Jinyu's hot pot and fried chicken, Prince Yi'an was full of curiosity about what Wen Jinyu handed over.

In the hot summer, a mouthful of sweet ice melts in your mouth, which is indescribably comfortable.

Wen Jinyu also brought a bowl of smoothie, looked at Prince Yi An, and asked with a smile, "How is it?"

"It's okay." Prince Yi'an said, taking another bite.

"It's not bad, it's not bad." While speaking, Wen Jinyu scooped up a spoonful of ice and fed it to Lin Jinghuan's mouth.

Watching Wen Jinyu feed Lin Jinghuan, Prince Yi'an felt that there was a sour smell in the air, and he seemed extra redundant.

After eating a bowl of ice, Prince Yi'an's dissatisfaction disappeared, and when he left, he told Wen Jinyu that in the future, if there are novel and delicious ones, remember to call him.

After sending off Prince Yi'an, Lin Jinghuan went into the house and changed his clothes.

Seeing this, Wen Jinyu asked, "Are you going to enter the palace to thank you?"

Lin Jinghuan nodded.

Wen Jinyu asked, "Are you still aggrieved?"

Lin Jinghuan shook his head.

"It's fine if you don't feel wronged." In fact, Wen Jinyu wanted to go into the palace and beat the emperor up, and then use the gold medal to get rid of the crime.

But after thinking about it, I feel that this is too reckless. If you really hit the emperor, you will completely offend the other party. If the subjects of this country offend the emperor, they will not have a stable life in the future.

Moreover, beating the emperor can only vent his anger, but it cannot make Lin Jinghuan feel aggrieved.

Only when the emperor apologizes can Lin Jinghuan feel relieved.

So Wen Jinyu thought for a few days before thinking of what he said to the emperor when he entered the palace that day.

Fortunately, Gongsun Jingkang was not a fool, he listened to Wen Jinyu's words, although he didn't apologize to Lin Jinghuan in person, but as the Ninth Five-Year Lord, he was able to take the initiative to subdue Lin Jinghuan, which is already very good.

Knowing that Lin Jinghuan was relieved, Wen Jinyu was also happy, and said with a smile, "Wait for me, I'll change clothes and go with you."

The two arrived at the palace together. Lin Jinghuan entered the palace to thank him, while Wen Jinyu waited outside.

After waiting for a long time, Lin Jinghuan finally came out at sunset.

After seeing Lin Jinghuan coming out, Wen Jinyu stood by the carriage, feeling like a man picking up his wife from get off work, and waved to Lin Jinghuan happily.

Lin Jinghuan walked up to him and hugged him in his arms.

Wen Jinyu was taken aback for a moment, feeling that the other party was inexplicable, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Then Lin Jinghuan said: "The emperor told me about you entering the palace and scolding him."

If it was before, before Wen Jinyu entered the palace, Lin Jinghuan might have known about it.However, after he resigned, all the spies under his command were also handed over, and he did not retain any personal power in his hands.So he didn't know about Wen Jinyu's entry into the palace.

Now that Lin Jinghuan knew about it, Wen Jinyu felt guilty, a little afraid that Lin Jinghuan would blame him for messing around.

After all, if that incident could not end with a gold medal for exoneration, the Lin family might be implicated because he offended the emperor.

Wen Jinyu murmured, "I know it was reckless for me to do that, but I just can't see you being wronged..."

I can't see you being wronged...

The person in his arms is so weak, but he is protecting him...

Lin Jinghuan thought it was ridiculous, but he was so moved, as if these words were the most beautiful love words in the world.

Lin Jinghuan said: "You are not allowed to do such nonsense in the future."

Seeing that the other party didn't blame herself, Wen Jinyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Today we eat braised fish, and I'll pick you up."

Lin Jinghuan felt his nose sore, "Okay." He spoiled Wen Jinyu, so why didn't Wen Jinyu spoil him!

That night, Gao Bo also came back from Changyu, bringing good news and bad news.

The good news is that the ancestral house has been redeemed.

The bad news is that Lin Maode ran away with the concubine and the money to repay the gambling debt, and the creditor followed Gao Bo to the capital.

The gambling debt of 3000 taels has become 6000 taels under the rolling interest of the past few days.

Author's gossip: Lin Jinghuan: Prime Minister, a year-round job with overtime work every day.

Wen Jinyu: Hiring a lady boss, requirement: Lin Jinghuan.