The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

  Chapter 409 As if he came back just to return the clothes.

  Lin Tingxuan returned to Changping Bofu.

  New Year’s Eve is when the family gathers together to watch the night.

  The family was eating dumplings in the room while discussing the assassin's assassination in the Tianyuan Palace.

  Ping Bo Chang saw Lin Tingxuan coming back and stood up happily: "Tingxuan is back? Didn't you have enough to eat at the palace banquet? Jasper, hurry up and bring a bowl of dumplings to the old man!"

   Mrs. Changping uncle saw that the big bag in Lin Tingxuan's hand flashed in her eyes, she smiled and said: "Yes, hurry up and serve a bowl of dumplings for the young master."

  Lin Tingxuan put the baggage in front of Uncle Chang Ping expressionlessly: "Father, I have a lot of clothes. These clothes are made "very well". You can stay and wear them yourself!"

  Uncle Chang Ping heard this and said with a smile: "You are going to Tanglin. The winter in Tanglin is colder than our Nalan country, and it’s rainy. It’s not wrong to bring a few more clothes to go out."

  "These clothes are not suitable for Tanglin's envoy. Grandma, I am back in the house." Lin Tingxuan turned back to his yard after speaking.

  The old lady of Uncle Changping hurriedly stopped him: "You kid, don't you eat dumplings? Sit down and eat dumplings, and the whole family will keep the year old together!"

  Lin Jingxuan spooned a dumpling into Tan Shiwan’s bowl, and then smiled and said to Lin Tingxuan, “Brother, this dumpling is made by Shiwan, but it’s delicious. You can try it too!”

  Tan Shiwan just took a bite of dumplings, and then clucked her teeth.

  She vomited a golden gun.

Mrs. Changping laughed at first sight: "Oh, the first Jin Qianzi was eaten by Shiwan! This is a good sign! You will definitely give Jingxuan a big fat boy after the New Year! I can hold a golden grandson. !"

  Lin Jingxuan took Tan Shiwan’s hand: "We will definitely work hard."

  After speaking, he glanced at Lin Tingxuan.

  He thought that at the palace banquet today, many people respected him, and his own tang is not as popular as his.

  Lin Tingxuan, a motherless man, has robbed him of the limelight!

  Why?

  The old lady of Uncle Changping was also very happy to hear: "Haha, good, Ting Xuan, hurry up and try the dumplings, and please also make good luck! The marriage will also be decided in the coming year."

Mr. Changping and Mrs. Changping also persuaded him to sit down and eat dumplings.

Mrs. Changping Bo glanced at Jasper, and Jasper nodded.

Mrs. Changping Bo was relieved.

  Lin Tingxuan wants to eat Jin Xiaozi, to ask for a good sign? Go dreaming!

   "No, I don't like to eat dumplings. Grandma eats them slowly. I will go back to the barracks first."

   Lin Tingxuan turned around and walked out of the house after speaking.

  As if he came back just to return the clothes.

After Mrs. Shi Changbo saw Lin Tingxuan's departure, she glanced at the big baggage, her eyes flashed with a shadow of prey, but her face was gentle: "Every time I make clothes for Ting Xuan, Ting Xuan doesn't like it, it's a pity, my lord. Those two good leathers are gone, Jasper takes the clothes back to the yard of the old man and put them away!"

  "Yes!" Biyu knew that this was for her to take it down and deal with it, so as not to be discovered by the uncle and the old lady.

  These moldy fabrics are not worn by others.

  Uncle Chang Ping heard this and felt that since Lin Tingxuan did not wear his two good leathers, he could not waste his two good leathers. It is okay for him to wear a cloak, and he said: "Wait! Bring me the baggage!"

   Mrs. Changping Bo: ""

  Lin Jingxuan: ""

   Tan Shiwan squeezed the spoon tightly.

   "Master, just let Jasper take the clothes off, you are eating dumplings! You have oil in your hands!" Mrs. Changping said with a smile.

   "It's okay, I haven't eaten yet, and my hands are clean. Jasper, take out those two cloaks for me."

  Biyu dared not move, she looked at Mrs. Changping.

Mrs. Changping said with a smile: "Master, I asked Jasper to pick up two cloaks and put them in the house. When eating, what kind of clothes do you look at! No matter how dusty the clothes are! Maybe they will shed hair. ."

   After finishing speaking, she said to Biyu again: "Biyu, you take the two cloaks to my room, and put the other clothes back in the big man's room!"

  Uncle Chang Ping heard it and thought it made sense, so he ignored it.

Mrs. Changping Bo breathed a sigh of relief.

   "It's Madam!" Biyu hurriedly left after hearing this with a bag.

  After only two steps, the bag was scattered, and the clothes inside fell to the ground.

  Biyu's face paled in fright, so she quickly cleaned up.

  Uncle Chang Ping thought that his youngest son was married, Lin Tingxuan's marriage was not fixed and said: "Tingxuan is also big, it's time to get married, you can give him a look at that time to see which girl is suitable."

   Tan Shiwan heard this and her heart moved.

   "Yes, sir." As soon as Mrs. Changping responded, she saw the clothes fall on the floor and her face changed: "How did you do? Don't put it away quickly, what should I do if the clothes are dirty?"

  Uncle Changping didn’t care, but his nose was a bit clever, and when his clothes were spilled on the floor, a musty smell wafted out, which happened to float to the end of his nose at this moment.

  He looked over subconsciously, and under the light, he saw a piece of bald fur!

Uncle Chang Ping couldn't help standing up.

   Mrs. Changping uncle was so scared that he hurriedly stopped him: "Master, the dumplings are almost cold, where are you going? Hurry up and eat them while they are hot!"

  Uncle Chang Ping waved her hand and walked over.

  Jasper was so scared that he was in a hurry, and the more he wanted to collect it, the worse it was!

  Uncle Chang Ping took the cloak from her hand and touched the inferior fur on it, bald one piece on the east and one piece on the west.

  His face is ugly.

   Mrs. Changping uncle came over, she looked surprised and said: "Huh?! What's the matter with these clothes?"

"Snapped!"

  Uncle Chang Ping slapped her face with a slap.

  The strength was so great that Mrs. Changping made a few turns and fell to the ground.

  People in the house: "..."

  Lin Jingxuan stood up: "Father, how can you beat your mother?"

  Uncle Chang Ping angrily: "Asshole! Make these clothes for Ting Xuan, if he wears them out, how will others think of me!"

  His son is about to become a general, and he sent these clothes in his name. Didn’t this make their father and son feel guilty?

  Uncle Chang Ping abandoning these words, he flicked his sleeves and strode away and went to the little concubine.

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  In the palace

  The eldest prince has been sent back to the grand prince’s mansion for recuperation.

  Although he has lost too much blood, the imperial doctors of the hospital are not vegetarians. Unless they are killed immediately, they are all capable of saving people.

  Now it is certain that you can't die!

  The emperor was relieved.

  The emperor is looking at the imperial guards, Shangshu of the Criminal Department, Dali Temple Qing, and Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites.

   "Who is the assassin?"

  Shangshu of the Criminal Department stepped forward and said: "Back to the emperor, there is a black dragon symbol on the assassin's arm."

  This is the symbol of the black dragon organization of the remnants of the previous dynasty.

  The front guard handed the crossbow found from the assassin to the emperor: "The emperor, this is the crossbow hidden by the assassin in his sleeve."

  (End of this chapter)