Luoyang Brocade Chapter 207: Calculation (1)

That night, Ling Wuye got very drunk. He was helped back to the house to rest by his maid Chuntao.

The next day, Ling Jingshu heard the "good news" that Chuntao was taken over by Ling Wuye.

Hearing this, Ling Jingshu was not surprised at all, she just smiled sarcastically.

Ling Wuye is a romantic celebrity. When he was in Dingzhou, he often went to brothels and boats to drink and have fun with his "like-minded" friends. He had countless "confidantes".

Mr. Li is narrow-minded and jealous. She can't control the fifth master Ling having a romantic affair outside, but refuses to allow the fifth master Ling to take in a concubine.

If Mrs. Li knew that Lord Ling had hired a personal maid as soon as he arrived in the capital, I don’t know how angry he would be.

As the eldest sister-in-law, Mrs. Sun was not in a position to interfere with Master Ling's romantic affairs. She just laughed casually: "Men are all like this. There is no shortage of people around to take care of them."

When Chuntao came to greet her shyly, Mrs. Sun generously rewarded her with a pair of gold bracelets.

Probably because of his new favorite, Master Ling was in a good mood for the next two days. He no longer cared about Ling Jingshu's rude words that day. I specifically called Ling Jingshu to come to the study to talk.

"Ah Shu, tomorrow Ah Xiao is going to the Prince's Mansion for acupuncture. I can just go with Ah Xiao." Ling Wuye said pleasantly: "You are a boudoir girl and it is not suitable to be seen in public, so there is no need to go with you. ”

Ling Jingshu responded calmly: "Thank you for your consideration, father. It's just that Imperial Physician Wei is on duty in the palace on weekdays and has very few opportunities to leave the palace. I asked Imperial Physician Wei to diagnose and treat my illness, and I could only take advantage of A Xiao's injection. On this day, you might go to Huichun Hall."

Ling Wuye immediately changed his mind: "If that's the case, then let's go together." After a moment of pause, he smiled again: "These days, you siblings often come in and out of the Prince's Mansion, which has caused a lot of trouble to His Highness. . Tomorrow I will thank His Highness the Grand Sun for his kindness in person."

The words are high-sounding.

What a pity. The shining light in his eyes betrayed Lord Ling Wu's true mood at this time.

Thank you is just an excuse, it is true that you take the opportunity to get close to the emperor's grandson!

Ling Jingshu looked at Mr. Ling Wu’s greedy and snobbish face with cold eyes, and reminded her coldly: “It’s okay for my father to thank you, but it’s better not to say anything that shouldn’t be said.”

Ling Wuye looked unhappy and glared at Ling Jingshu: "Don't I still know what can and cannot be said?" He just wanted to follow the dragon and the phoenix again. He also had to worry about Ling Jingshu's illness. Otherwise the marriage will fail. Instead, they developed a grudge.

Ling Jingshu understood what Master Ling was thinking, twitched her lips and said, "As long as my father knows it clearly."

The anger in Master Ling's heart surged upwards, and he really wanted to scold this disobedient and unfilial daughter. Then I thought about it. The prosperity of the Ling family and his bright future probably depended on Ling Jingshu, so he had no choice but to endure it.

Ling Wuye suppressed the anger in his heart and tried his best to look like a gentle and loving father: "By the way, there is one more thing I haven't had time to tell you. About my coming to the capital. Your uncle and aunt also got the news. Specially Someone sent me a letter, asking Lu Hong to follow me to the capital..."

Lu Hong?

What is he doing in the capital?

As soon as Lu Hong came. Lu Qian was afraid and refused to give up.

Ling Jingshu frowned, with no joy in her expression.

The current situation is confusing enough. If there are two more brothers, Lu Hong and Lu Qian, it will be even more troublesome.

"I was in a hurry to get to the capital, so I set off first. Lu Hong set off from Jizhou a few days later. Counting the days, he was almost in the capital."

Ling Wuye looked unhappy when he saw Ling Jingshu. He quickly guessed the reason, coughed and said: "Lu Hong's second uncle works in the capital. When Lu Hong arrives in the capital, he will live in Lu Ping's house and will not come to Ling's house. You don't have to worry. ”

Ling Jingshu pursed her lips, with a coldness in her voice: "I'm not worried. I just don't want to see him and my potential cousin."

Ling Wuye was a little stunned: "Your aunt only said that Lu Hong wanted to come to the capital to see him, but she didn't mention that Lu Qian would also come."

Ling Jingshu didn’t want to discuss the Lu brothers and kept silent.

Ling Wuye is also a thoughtful person, and he quickly reacted: "You mean, Lu Qian will make a fuss and follow him to the capital?"

Ling Jingshu lowered her eyes and covered up the coldness in her eyes: "I'm just guessing."

As for the reason why Lu Qian made a fuss to the capital, you can guess it without thinking too much.

At this time, Ling Wuye finally felt that he had a headache. He frowned for a while and then said: "If these brothers come to the capital, they will inevitably come to Ling Mansion. I will deal with it when the time comes, and you just need to avoid them."

If it weren't for the two Lu Hong brothers, how could Ling Jingshu suffer from this strange disease!

Thinking of this, Fifth Master Ling was also filled with displeasure.

I used to think that Lu Hong was a good candidate for his son-in-law because of his outstanding talent and appearance. Of course he would be happy to see it happen. But now, with the emperor's grandson as a better choice, Lu Hong suddenly became bleak.

Ling Jingshu wished she could never see the Lu brothers again. Master Ling Wu’s statement was exactly what she wanted: “Thank you very much, father.”

……

Early the next morning, Ling Wuye led Ling Jingshu and his sister to the Prince's Mansion.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been alone with this pair of children. Fifth Master Ling wanted to show his father's love, but he didn't know what to say.

Ling Wuye thought for a moment and gave a gentle smile: "Axiao, does it hurt every time you give me an acupuncture?"

Ling Xiao felt sulky towards Fifth Master Ling and didn’t want to talk to him at all, so he simply responded: “It doesn’t hurt.”

Ling Wuye hit a soft nail and felt a little annoyed. He wanted to scold Ling Xiao with a straight face. Ling Xiao had already turned his head and started talking to Ling Jingshu in a low voice.

Ling Wuye suppressed a cold snort and turned his head to the side with displeasure.

Somehow, he felt a little embarrassed about Ling Jingshu now. Under those bright eyes that seem to see everything, there is always some unspeakable guilt...

This cannot continue!

He did not come to the capital to enjoy the scenery. ~IndoMTL.com~ He wanted to find a doctor as soon as possible to cure Ling Jingshu's strange disease, and then plan a good marriage for her.

He is Ling Jingshu's biological father, and he should have made the final decision on her marriage. Besides, I heard from Mr. and Mrs. Ling that, aside from his noble status, the emperor's grandson was also an extremely outstanding young man. Being able to marry the grandson of the emperor was a blessing she had cultivated over several lifetimes.

What else is she dissatisfied with? Why are you not happy?

My only regret is that I can't be the royal concubine.

Although the Ling family is considered a prominent family, it has gradually declined over the years, and the most promising Uncle Ling has only become a fourth-rank official in the Ministry of Works. The daughter of the Ling family is really not qualified to become the grandson concubine.

However, none of this matters. The important thing is to win the favor of the emperor's grandson. As long as you have the favor of the emperor's grandson, your status is stable, and you give birth to a son as soon as possible, there may be greater blessings in the future...

Ling Wuye’s eyebrows widened as he thought about what he was proud of. (To be continued.)