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Chapter 85: A Brother's Wife Knows How to Capture Animals

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After the twelfth lunar month, the palace became busy.

I heard that it was Emperor Chen's intention, because bad things happened all the time in the past, so this year will be extremely lively. The prince has also been released, and I heard that after the year's draft, the prince will also be selected for the crown prince's concubine.

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However, as soon as the news of the selection of the crown princess came out, every household became busy.

Especially the Ling family.

Because of the incident of rescuing the emperor, Ling Xiang fell deeply in love with the emperor, and his two sons also fought hard. After taking over the matter from Ling Zihan and the others, things were no more prosperous than before, but at least nothing went wrong.

In an instant, the momentum of the Ling family was growing rapidly. Even a little-known servant in the family had high expectations when he stepped out of the house.

To paraphrase a teahouse storyteller’s joke, when a servant of Prime Minister Ling’s house was traveling, someone who was slightly shorter than him walked past him and couldn’t even see his eyes. He could only see two holes very close to each other. It was still steaming in the cold winter months.

.Difference

The one who is not much taller, at first glance, it is the whiteboard of the Tai's eyeballs. As for the one who is taller than him, it is amazing. When he lowers his head, he sees that he is like the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

They all broke their cervical vertebrae!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Clear laughter came from the small study room of the palace.

Inside, a tough-looking young man is sitting next to a stunning woman, and next to the woman, there is a boy who looks to be about the same age as the young man. His eyebrows are very similar to that of the woman. At first glance,

I thought it was a girl!

"Master, that's what the storyteller in the teahouse really said!" The tough-headed young man looked at the woman, then looked at the young man who looked similar to the woman, reached out and poked his waist, and said: "Qingbo, God will change."

I’ll take you to see it.”

Yes, the people in this study are really Ling Zihan, Ling Qingbo and the emperor's grandson Xuanyuan Dunhe.

A few days ago, Ling Zihan was feeling better, so Emperor Chen sent someone to ask her if she could continue to teach Xuanyuan He. After receiving a reply and having the imperial doctor check her, Emperor Chen was relieved and allowed Ling Zihan to continue teaching Xuanyuan He.

.But in a different way, Ling Zihan does not need to go to the academy for a while. Naturally, Ling He will report to Ling Zihan every day to study.

And somehow, this child and Ling Qingbo were able to play together, and Qingbo didn't seem to have any hostility towards him. Just like now, Qingbo keeps smiling silly at Ling He.

"Go away, don't kidnap my brother." Ling Zihan slapped Kun He's hand away angrily, pointed to the book on the table and said, "If you don't memorize this, you won't have anything to eat at noon today!"

"You punish me corporally! What kind of spirit... spirit, yes, spirit** are you talking about? I'm going to tell Uncle Jiu that I..."

Before he could finish talking, Ling Zihan threw the pen at him and hit him right in the head and heart.

"Ouch, it hurts! Master!" He looked sadly at Ling Zihan, who was trying to scare him with Hu's face. Without waiting for her to make another move, he just picked up the scroll, shook his head and continued reading.

Ling Zihan stood up and moved, giving her place to the two children. She walked to the window, held it up with a bamboo pole, and looked at the snowy scene outside.

These days, the plum blossoms are also blooming, which is particularly beautiful against the snowy scene. Even though those bright yellow flowers are buried under the white snow, Ling Zihan can still feel the location of the plum blossoms with the faint and refreshing plum fragrance.

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Thinking about it carefully, this period of time may be the most comfortable period she has lived since arriving in the capital. She does not need to worry about unknown things, does not need to be frightened for her own safety, and does not need to look at Emperor Chen's face anymore... But

The only person who worried her, but brought out all these negative things, was Zi Chen.

Since that day, Zi Chen went to chase Zi Xing and never came back. Ling Zihan was not worried or concerned, she just let go of all the feelings in her heart for the time being.

Perhaps, just like the advertising slogan, she needs to slow down and wait for her soul.

She needs to digest some things so that she can accept things that may be even more unbelievable than these in the future.

"Father..." she murmured to herself.

She never thought that one day, Zi Chen would be labeled as her father.

There was a warm breeze behind me, but there was a chill by the window.

The heat and cold made her sober up. Ling Zihan came back to her senses, and concentrated on looking at the plum trees outside. A popular poem suddenly flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but sigh: "

This beauty of 'the plum blossoms are less white than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms', is so pleasant!"

Before he finished speaking, the sound of hurried and chaotic footsteps came over, and at the same time, there was the sound of flowing clouds.

"Princess, Your Highness the Emperor's Grandson, the Crown Prince is here!"

As soon as she heard this, Ling Zihan frowned secretly. It was unlucky that there were so many weasels during the Chinese New Year.

Ling Zihan became angry when she thought of this prince.

I don’t know what this man was thinking before he was released, and his family’s backer is gone. Shouldn’t he work harder and make some achievements to make Emperor Chen feel that he is still of some use? But shouldn’t he?

Fortunately for him, he came here to play with his brothers and sisters. On weekdays, he would not even approach the gate of Prince Ke's Mansion, but now he doesn't know if he took the wrong medicine, but he comes here every day!

Since Xuanyuan Guhe entered the palace to study, he has been running to this palace as soon as he went to court. He was happy, once, and unhappy, twice. He was the prince's palace with him, which should be the back garden of his crown prince's house.

When do you want

Come whenever you want to go shopping. Once you sit down, you will never miss an hour. And she, Ling Zihan, as the concubine of King Ke, the mistress of this house, cannot neglect him and provide him with delicious food and drinks.

I still have to apologize.

Instead of laughing, she would rather smile at that unreliable and lazy fox!

"Ah, my father is here!" The emperor's grandson was so happy that even the book was filled with people. He stood up and Sayazi planned to run out.

But when Ling Zihan passed by with a cold look, he immediately stopped, pretending to be a grandson, returned to his seat, took the book, and continued to pretend to read, shaking his head even more vigorously.

Ling Zihan looked back and snorted in her heart. It was a little funny. Who was this guy pretending to be for?

"Han'er, I'm bothering my brother again."

Hearing the title that should belong exclusively to Xuanyuan Qian came out of Xuanyuan Yan's mouth, Ling Zihan felt inexplicably sick. But she had to work hard to save her face, wearing a smile that was definitely "standard"

He said: "Don't bother me. The emperor's grandson is almost done with his homework today. I plan to let him have lunch before going back."

"Haha, don't be anxious, don't be anxious. He told me that he really likes you as his master, Han'er. He said that you are unique and humorous, which made me curious and wanted to hear it. By chance, today

I'll be here early in the morning. Han'er, if you haven't finished the class, you can continue, don't worry about me."

Listening to what the stern-faced Xuanyuan said, Ling Zihan felt uncomfortable all over.

Oh, this is the second strange thing about Xuanyuan Yan. Recently, he has been showing off his kindness to their house, especially to her.

Of course, how could she not know about his winding and colorful intestines? She just didn't want to expose them.

"It seems that I am really sorry, Prince. Today's lesson has been finished. If you are in a hurry, you can take Kong He back now."

Ling Zihan was still smiling, but her eyes kept hinting to Xuanyuan Yan, telling him to take his son and get out quickly, otherwise he would get out.

However, the prince did not buy her account at all, and said: "No hurry, no rush, I happen to have something to discuss with my ninth brother. I will go to my ninth brother first..." As he spoke, he went towards

After walking out, he turned back and looked at Ling Zihan by the window before taking two steps. He smiled and asked, "I just heard Han'er read two lines of poetry. Because of the distance, I didn't hear it very clearly. Han

Son, can you read it again?"

"The Crown Prince has your destiny, no one dares to disobey him. However, there is one thing that Zihan wants to ask of the Crown Prince." Before the Crown Prince could speak, Ling Zihan said slowly: "I beg the Crown Prince to pay attention to the ethics of ethics and call Zihan."

Let’s call her brother and sister! Zihan deserves to be called Han’er by such a close name.”

The prince's face darkened and returned to his normal appearance.

Not knowing if she was born with a bad temper, Ling Zihan actually felt that the sullen-faced prince looked particularly comfortable. Not only did she not realize it, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do my younger siblings have to be so alienated from me?"

"State-owned laws, families have family rules. Three cardinal principles and five permanent principles, and human ethics. These are the foundation and cannot be forgotten. Prince, you are Zihan's husband's brother and Zihan's uncle. By changing the title, you and I avoid suspicion. It just makes Zihan look more beautiful."

To respect you, not to alienate you.

Moreover, Zihan and the Crown Prince don’t have much contact with each other, so even if they are distant, it is natural.” Seeing the Crown Prince walking forward, Ling Zihan took a few steps back, and then held her hands together: “Prince, I am the Crown Prince.

It’s not like you’ve learned a lot and don’t understand these principles, right?”

Xuanyuanyan's face looked very ugly. He who was sitting on the desk couldn't help but put down his book and sweated for Ling Zihan. As for Qingbo beside him, his eyes widened in horror, like a frightened deer.

, looking in the direction of Ling Zihan, his lip skin trembled slightly, and the moment he lowered his eyelashes, a flash of extreme disgust flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, another voice intervened.

"Qingqing, what are you talking about? How could the prince not understand this? Even this kind of beast understands the truth!"

Brothers and wives should not be bullied.

Xuanyuan Huang, who already knew what Xuanyuan Yan was planning, would let him get alone with his precious wife?

As if falling from the sky, Xuanyuan Huang turned over and jumped into the window. He held Ling Zihan in his arms, moved to her cheek, kissed the cinnabar mole at the corner of her eye, curled his lips in a beautiful curve, and smiled evilly.
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