闪乐

From the shallow coughing sound, she could hear that the woman in the sedan chair had been worrying and worrying all year round, and her mood was so low that her worries became sick and the root of the disease fell.

The Duke of Zhen's mansion is famous, rich and prosperous, as the head of the family, why would he become sick from worry and worry so much?

"Yin'er, go find out about Mrs. Shizi, the sooner the better."

In the nine years since he was dropped by someone by accident, although he has never been by his biological parents' side, the blood relationship is still parting.

"Okay!"

The little kingfisher had a new joy, fluttering its little wings happily, and flew away quickly.

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The single-person sedan followed the crowd of people up the mountain to the back gate of Foshou Temple.

The accompanying maid raised the door curtain and helped out a gentle and elegant woman from inside.

The supervisor of the monastery came out to greet the guests in person, and led the distinguished guests to the main hall to listen to the presiding lectures on scriptures and Taoism.

After reading the scriptures, he burned incense, donated money for sesame oil, and led the way to rest in the courtyard of the guest house in the back mountain.

The maid helped his wife into the small courtyard, and stopped in front of the stone table under the pagoda tree in the courtyard.

Madam looked at the environment in the yard with satisfaction, and sat down on the stone table. The maid hurriedly ran to the wing room, and after a while, she made new tea, carried it on a tray, and placed it on the stone table.

"Mother, you are exhausted after traveling too much. Go to the wing room and rest for a while."

A tall and tall young man walked in from the small courtyard, came to the stone table, sat down with his mother, picked up the teapot, and poured a cup of tea for his mother himself.

The madam picked up the teacup, pursed her lips and smiled softly: "Mother is not tired, the air in the yard is good, just sit here for a while."

"Mother, is it too difficult for you to live alone in the temple?"

The young master frowned lightly, looked around the small courtyard, and couldn't help but sighed faintly.

"Mother is fine."

Madam smiled gently: "It's you, Jin Yu, the autumn martial arts exam is approaching, don't waste any more time, go back as soon as possible."

Lin Jinyu shook her head sadly: "Mother, my son will stay here with you for a few days. The martial arts exam will only start at the beginning of September, and there is still half a month left. It will be too late to go back at the end of the month."

"You are the eldest grandson of the Duke of Zhen, your words and deeds represent not only the children of the Lin family, but also the Duke of Zhen."

Ye Xue'e disagreed: "The old man and the Duke have placed high hopes on you. Even if the direct descendants of the Lin family can't enlist in the army and shine in the family, you should set an example for the son of the Lin family, strive for the champion of martial arts, and live up to the glory of the Lin family's children."

"I know, mother."

Lin Jinyu's heart was filled with pride, "I will win this year's martial arts competition, use the glory of the martial arts champion, and wash away the shame that the imperial power has brought to the Lin family."

"Shh, keep your voice down."

Ye Xue'e was taken aback hurriedly stopped: "You child, there are a lot of people in the monastery talking, what if someone listens to it and causes trouble, what should I do?"

Lin Jinyu didn't take it seriously: "Our people are all around, and my son has made arrangements, so no idlers will come near."

"Even so, be careful what you say outside."

Ye Xue'e smiled and blamed: "You are sixteen years old, and you have reached the age of engagement. If you are so unsteady, which lady would dare to marry you?"

"I don't want to be engaged."

Lin Jinyu's face darkened, and she retorted subconsciously: "I don't want to be like my father, depressed and unhappy, marry a bunch of aunts and come back, and waste time."

"Jin'er, your father also has difficulties."

Ye Xue'e's eyes were red, and her words were choked with sobs: "I think back then, he also won the first prize in the martial arts in the autumn test. At that time, he was so free and easy, youthful and unrestrained, with fresh clothes and angry horses, how many honors he won, how much he won. It has won the hearts of many boudoir girls in the capital."

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