The county horse is a medicine jar

Lin Sishen leaned on the cloud couch and listened leisurely to Yunliu playing the piano, but suddenly heard some noise outside, so he leaned against the window and looked outside.

Looking from the side of Ningxiang Building, all you can see is a circle of common people leaning against the eaves, whispering and pointing.

It seems that someone was making trouble in front of Ningxiang Building. The last time someone was making trouble was the eldest son of Duke Qing's family. He was punched by Guoqing's nephew, his eyes were black and blue, and the bridge of his nose was crooked. Just come to the door.

This time the battle was no less serious than last time, Lin Sishen quietly opened the door, leaned on the railing and looked down, happened to see the generals in the mansion rushing in without thinking, pushing and shoving those who obstructed , in a mess.

Lin Sishen gasped, guessing in her heart that her father must be looking for her, she hurried back into the room, and greeted Yunliu: "If someone comes looking for me later, the girl will say that she has never seen me here. "

After speaking, he lifted the smoking censer, took some ash and rubbed it on his face, then pulled the clothes on his body, messed up his bun, and was about to fall out of the window in disgrace.

Yun Liu was startled, stepped forward and grabbed Lin Sishen's arm, and said eagerly: "There are so many people in the brothel who have seen the young master, even if the little girl says she hasn't, no one will believe her."

"It's okay, it's fine if you don't catch the current situation." Lin Sishen sat straddling the window and glanced down. There was an old beggar curled up in the alley, but there was no one else.

Yun Liu followed his gaze, her heart tightened, and she looked worried: "My lord, the attic is three floors high, you just jump down..."

"No problem." Lin Sishen waved her hand meaninglessly, and was about to jump, when Yunliu grabbed his hand tightly again, she bit her red lips with moist eyes, and suddenly softened her voice: "The young master left today, but I will come to look for Yunliu again."

Lin Sishen raised his lips and smiled, his handsome face was full of a gentle and determined smile, his dark pupils seemed to be shining brightly: "Don't worry, the girl is my confidante, a confidante is hard to find."

Yun Liu's heart moved, he let go of his hand, and lowered his head shyly: "Then Yun Liu is waiting for you, Young Master."

On the woman's delicate face, there was a layer of blush, her eyes were moist and her tone was tender.

Lin Sishen's heart was beating alarm bells, and he felt that something was wrong, but there were hurried and heavy footsteps outside the door, and he didn't care about anything at this moment, so he responded in a low voice.

Then he flipped lightly from the window, half squatted and landed firmly on the bluestone slab.

Quietly, without even a single sound.

Yun Liu watched from the window, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a hasty knock on the door.

"Open the door, open the door quickly."

Lin Sishen fell to the ground, patted his sleeves, and then walked past the old beggar, not forgetting to take out a piece of silver from the purse and throw it into the broken bowl in front of the old beggar.

"My lord, longevity and well-being." The old beggar picked up the broken silver in the bowl, made a bow, and put the silver into his arms happily.

Lin Sishen coughed lightly, and while everyone was staring at the entrance of Ningxiang Building to watch the excitement, he covered his face and walked through the crowd.

His clothes were wrinkled, his hair was in a bun, and his face was covered with ashes. No one recognized him for a while, and he sneaked out from the side of Ningxiang Tower safely and without any danger.

There was a motorcade parked on the road opposite Ningxiang Building. It looked like it was not small, it should be some high-ranking official.

Standing at the street corner, Lin Sishen glanced at the door of Ningxiang Building out of the corner of his eye, and he saw the majestic General Weiyuan in armor. He was talking sideways, frowning with a man in a purple robe in a low voice.

The dignitaries who can wear purple robes in the state of Jin can only be the relatives of the emperor, plus a gold silk belt.With such decoration, the most likely ones are the few princes of today.

Seeing from the back, Lin Sishen couldn't tell which prince it was, which was even worse. The prince he didn't see often and couldn't recognize was the Ninth Prince of Qingzhou, the father of Princess Qingyang, and his future father-in-law.

Lin Sishen's heart tightened, knowing that this time things were really serious, he had to go back and hold his grandmother's thigh for help, otherwise when his father came back, he might really break his leg.

He bent over and rolled up his sleeves and walked quickly to the general's mansion.

When passing by the convoy, the curtain of a large carriage that happened to be in the middle was lifted, revealing the face of a woman.

But after a glimpse, Lin Sishen's footsteps stopped.

The woman's appearance is like a fairy, her skin is like fat, her eyebrows are picturesque, her temperament is cold and holy, like a goddess of Luoshui walking out of a picture scroll, her pair of dark eyes are like the sparkling lake surface under the moonlight, so beautiful that people can't move their eyes .

Lin Sishen, who can be called a beauty in Chang'an City, has seen it before, and Yun Liu, who is called the number one beauty in Chang'an, he even sees every day, but the woman in front of him is even more beautiful than Yun Liu.

The woman also seemed to have noticed the thin man with disheveled clothes and dirty face beside the car. She swept her cold eyes lightly, then keenly landed on a jade pendant on his waist, and a trace of surprise flashed quickly in her eyes.

Lin Sishen noticed her gaze, subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover the jade pendant, then lowered his head and walked over quickly.

Shen Qinghou just glanced at it lightly, but she already understood it in her heart.

Although the passer-by was disheveled and disheveled, the fabric of the clothes was fine brocade, which could not conceal his noble air.In addition, the faintly visible pale skin on his face, those beautiful clear eyes, and the familiar jade pendant hanging from his waist.

She still sneaked out from the direction of Ningxiang Tower, and she was most likely to be her future county horse, the young son of the General's Mansion, Lin Sishen.

Apart from being taller and thinner, he didn't look much changed, he was still as cunning as a little fox.

On Shen Qinghou's cold face, a smile of interest suddenly appeared.

But she didn't say anything, just whispered instructions to a man in armor holding a gun outside the car.

"Vice General Zhang, please go and invite your father back, just say that the young master has already returned to the mansion, let General Weiyuan go home and teach him a lesson."

On the way, Lin Sishen was a little lost in thought and almost ran into a pedestrian.

There are many people coming and going in the brothel, and the news is the most well-informed. He already knows about the fact that the Ninth Prince brought Princess Qingyang to the capital.

The Ninth Prince and his father were in front of the Ningxiang Building at the moment, and the woman in the carriage behind was almost inseparable. She should be the Princess Qingyang that he was most afraid of seeing in his life. His doom was Shen Qinghou.

The last time we met was ten years ago, when Princess Qingyang stayed in the General's Mansion for a while.

After so many years, they are no longer the children they were back then, I am afraid that Princess Qingyang will not remember his appearance.

but.

Lin Sishen lowered his head and looked at the jade pendant on his waist. He had been carrying this jade pendant since he was born. If Princess Qingyang recognized this jade pendant, he would have recognized him.

Thinking of this, he shook his head, how could he still remember what happened ten years ago, no matter how good his memory is, Shen Qinghou might not be able to recognize it.

Lin Sishen hurried all the way back to the General's Mansion, the first thing he did was to go directly to his grandmother's Buddhist hall, his face was soot and his clothes were disheveled, his face wrinkled bitterly and he cried for help, he threw himself into his grandmother's arms.

The most respected person in the General's Mansion, the wrinkled silver-haired old lady who is still dignified and majestic, hurriedly threw her cane and hugged Lin Sishen, lovingly stroking his head: "Oh, my heart ,What's going on here?"

Lin Sishen buried his head in the old lady's arms, and pretended to cry: "Grandmother, help me, daddy said he would break my legs, he should go back to the house in a while and rush over with a killing stick."

"He dares, with my wife around, he doesn't dare to touch a single hair of your hair." The old lady frowned and shouted angrily.

After finishing speaking, he held up Lin Sishen's head, looked at his painted face, and couldn't help but chuckled again: "It's okay, you, hurry up and wash your face and change your clothes, you look like a big baby now .”

Lin Sishen sniffled, looked up at the old lady pitifully, those wet eyes looked like a puppy with aggrieved eyes: "Then what if Dad comes back?"

The old lady lovingly wiped the ashes off his face with the corner of her clothes, then patted his tender little face lightly: "Go take a bath, smell the incense and change your clothes, grandma, I will sit at the door and wait, if he really dares to beat you , I'll break his leg first."

With grandmother's words, there is a life-saving talisman, Lin Sishen felt relieved: "Grandma, you said this, you must protect me."

"Go change your clothes and eat something. Grandma is here."

After the old lady finished speaking, she stood up, and Lin Sishen quickly picked up the crutch beside her and handed it to her: "Then grandson is going to change clothes, you have to stop daddy."

Lin Sishen came out of the old lady's Buddhist hall, trotted all the way back to his courtyard, and asked Mo Zhu to prepare warm water for a bath.

After closing the doors and windows tightly, Lin Sishen stood behind the screen and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He took off the robe on his body, revealing the layers of white cloth tightly bound on his chest, and took off layer by layer with a blank expression.

Who would have thought that in the mansion of the Weiyuan general who was famous in the state of Jin, the ignorant, incompetent, and unambitious young master who wandered around the Firework Alley and got a bad reputation was actually a woman.

But this is the fact, a fact that no one can hide.

Speaking of the reason why she disguised herself as a man to hide from her family, I have to start from 17 years ago.

At that time, the Kingdom of Jin was at war with the Kingdom of Laos. Weiyuan General Lin Zheng took his two sons, Lin Sitao and Lin Silue, who had just passed the crown, and went to the frontier to fight against the enemy.

At that time, Lin Zheng's first wife, Lin Sishen's mother, Liu Qingyun, was eight months pregnant, and she stood by the door every day with her stomach outstretched, waiting for the news of her husband and two sons to come back.

The battle on the front line was tense, and Lin Zheng led his soldiers to fight Laos hard for more than half a month.

Not long after, an obituary came from the front, saying that General Weiyuan and his two beloved sons had died in battle, and the situation on the front was critical.

When such news came back, the Holy Majesty's case shocked the whole country, and the old lady was even more grief-stricken. She passed out on the spot and lay dying on the bed.

Liu Qingyun panicked, and she was on the verge of making a deal. The general's mansion lost its backbone, and it was in chaos.

After giving birth to Lin Sishen, Liu Qingyun ignored her grief and sent someone to report to the old lady who was on the sick bed first.

But almost at the same time, the doctor in the mansion who took the old lady's pulse said that the old lady was hanging on her breath now, and she was about to die.

Liu Qingyun had no choice but to let the wet nurse who had passed on the message change her mind, hold Lin Sishen in her arms and show it to the old lady, saying that she was a grandson.

When the old lady heard that the general's mansion was still left behind, she woke up after taking a breath, hugged Lin Sishen in grief and cried.

Later, news came back from the front, saying that the news was wrong, and General Lin and Eldest Young Master were still alive.

Not long after, General Lin led his troops to win the battle and completely repulsed the Lao army.

But once the lie is told, it will be difficult to get it back.

Liu Qingyun thought over and over again, seeing that the old lady hugged Lin Sishen like a baby bump every day, she didn't know how to tell her the truth, she wanted to delay it for a while, and confess when Lin Zheng came back.

It is true that General Lin came back after winning the battle, but the second son did die in the battle. Although the eldest son managed to survive, he also had his arm broken, making him a useless person.

The old lady has a little grandson like Lin Sishen, which can be regarded as a comfort.

But Lin Sishen's life was not good, because she was born prematurely, her health was not good all the time, she almost died when she was two or three years old, and her body was weak since she was a child, so she could only soak in medicine jars.

Later, another fortune teller told the old lady that there was a catastrophe in the old lady's life, but Lin Sishen's premature birth prevented her, and the disaster was transferred to Lin Sishen, so the old lady was in good health.

From then on, the old lady felt guilty and loved Lin Sishen even more, she was afraid of melting in her mouth and afraid of falling when holding it in her hands.

No matter how mischievous Lin Sishen was, she would always protect this precious grandson who had saved her life.

As for the marriage contract with Shen Qingqing, it was only a few days after General Lin came back. The emperor sympathized with General Weiyuan for his meritorious service against the enemy. In order to comfort his bereavement, he sent the Ninth Prince's newly born daughter, Princess Qingyang, to The marriage was given to the young master.

As a result, Liu Qingyun didn't dare to tell the truth anymore, the emperor personally bestowed the marriage, if she said it, she would be deceiving the emperor.

At that time, the general's mansion was having a funeral, and she was immersed in the grief of her second son's death on the battlefield, and she had no time to take care of it.

Afterwards, they kept it a secret for more than ten years, until now, Lin Sishen was about to get married.

In the room, across the screen, Lin Sishen was soaking in warm water, rubbing the jade pendant in his hand gently with his fingers.

This jade pendant was begged by her grandmother for her, saying that it could ward off disasters and adversity, and she had never left her since she was a child.

The jade pendant is transparent and green, it can be seen that it is a piece of priceless jade, and the carving is also extremely exquisite.The only pity is that there is a slight crack in one corner, as if it was accidentally dropped, which ruined the appearance.

Lin Sishen looked at the jade pendant, and smiled in a low voice, Shen Qinghou was really her catastrophe, the jade pendant that she protected was dropped back then, and now she has returned to the capital.

If His Majesty asked them to get married as soon as possible, what would she do?

The big lie that has been concealed for so many years, if Shen Qinghou uncovers it, I am afraid that her soul will go to the west, and she will even bring a little trouble to the general's mansion.

Lin Sishen raised his head and closed his eyes, his heart was full of melancholy, he couldn't help but sighed: "Mother, mother, you will really dig a hole for your daughter, how can you fill this big hole for my daughter."