The wicked have their own wicked grinding

003 to get married

If it's someone else, you will only think it's an ordinary wine vessel. But Lin Yarong has been in the palace for ten years and has seen many treasures. Naturally, she knows that the bird pattern is not a simple wine vessel. It represents a kind of glory and a remembered name.

Since the founding of this dynasty, your majesty has given a total of three jade bird tattoos, the first of which was given to Jiang Diqing, the great marshal of Dingguo 300 years ago to reward his achievements in the founding of the country; the second one was given to Wu Yuanzhi, a magistration of the protection of Xinjiang, that is, 73 years ago, in the 25th year of the Ming Dynasty; and the third bird tattoo was given to the general of Zhenguo four years ago. Sun Jingbang.

There are too many legends about Sun Jingbang. From a civilian to a famous general, he has made great achievements in 12 years of war and facilitated the signing of a 100-year non-aggression treaty between the imperial dynasty and neighboring countries. Four years ago, His Majesty not only gave the Bird Pattern Lord, but also made Sun Jingbang the Marquis of the Town. For a while, the scenery of the Marquis of the Town was infinite. Normally, such a person should stand on the top of power and laugh at the situation. However, one day, the Marquis of Zhenguo disappeared silently from everyone's sight. No one knew where the Marquis of Zhenguo had gone and did something, and His Majesty also decreed not to let the ministers below inquire about Sun Jingbang. Gradually, everyone agreed with a rumor that Sun Jingbang angered His Majesty and was exiled to the frontier and imprisoned in the southwest.

But no one would have thought that Sun Jingbang lived in Raozhou.

I don't know how long it took before Lin Yarong whispered, "I didn't expect it to be the marquis." Her tone did not hide her emotion.

There was a trace of pride on Mrs. Sun's face: "Miss Lin said, is your brother's broken thing expensive?"

Lin Yarong smiled bitterly. This is not only expensive. It should be said that it is unique. Don't say that he will lose 3,000 taels. Even if he takes Lin Shaoteng's life, he can't match the corner of the royal bird.

Concentrate, Lin Yarong asked another question: "Then dare to ask your wife, why did you come to me as a marquis?" Looking for a wife with Sun Jingbang's status, are you still worried about sending a lot of daughters to your door? Why did you come to her? An old maid is also a village girl.

Lin Yarong's words seemed to have touched Mrs. Sun's pain. The old lady's face couldn't help but feel cold, and a trace of hatred flashed quickly. After a long time, Mr. Sun said, "I have seen your eight characters, which are also suitable for Bang'er. More importantly, my Sun family is a trustworthy family. The master made a marriage before his death. , should be observed.

Lin Yarong didn't say anything, and the reason given by Mrs. Sun can't be believed.

Lin Shaoteng, who has been standing behind Lin Yarong, is anxious at this time. Although he doesn't quite understand what the conversation between Lin Yarong and the old lady means, what is the damn bird tattoo? More importantly, Lin Yarong seems to have responded to the Sun family.

Thinking about all the possibilities, Lin Shaoteng was so anxious that he couldn't care about etiquette and pulled her sleeves behind Lin Yarong.

Lin Yarong ignored Lin Shaoteng. After a moment of silence, she whispered, "Old lady, can I see the marquis?"

Mr. Sun sneered, "Bang'er has always loved to see outsiders, Miss Lin, what do you think you are at this time?"

At this point, there is no point in going on.

Lin Yarong put the food box in her hand on the table and said softly, "This is a little bit of this. I hope the old lady won't dislike it. If there is any interruption, we will leave first." After a salute, Lin Yarong turned around and pulled Lin Shaoteng out.

As soon as the sister and brother walked through the door, the voice of Mrs. Sun came from behind: "Miss Lin, do you agree?"

Looking back at Mrs. Sun, Lin Yarong asked, "Is the marquis okay?" Even if the marriage contract with the Sun family is the words of her parents, Lin Yarong does not believe that Sun Jingbang has no idea.

Mrs Sun snorted: "If someone can serve him, it's too late to be happy."

"In that case..." Lin Yarong paused and smiled, "Then please ask the marquis to propose marriage to my family three days later."

As soon as he came out of the door of the Sun family, Lin Shaoteng couldn't take care of anything and shouted, "Sister, are you going to marry into the Sun family?"

Lin Yarong saw that the little man in the doorman was looking at them and asked indifferently, "What do you think?"

Lin Shaoteng frowned. He didn't understand what Lin Yarong wanted to do.

Without giving Lin Shaoteng a chance to ask again, Lin Yarong raised her eyes and saw Lin Kuishan's ox cart coming this way. She grabbed Lin Shaoteng and whispered, "Let's go home."

Lin Shaoteng's heart seemed to be burning with fire, but he also knew that this place was not a good place to talk, so he had to hold his breath and obediently returned to Lin'an Village with Lin Yarong's ox cart in Lin Kuishan.

Although she knew that Lin Yarong went to the city early to see Lin Shaoteng, Qin was still worried. Every hour later, she sent the little girl to the entrance of the village to have a look. At noon, as soon as Qin cooked the washed rice into the pot, he heard Lin Qingweige's laughter outside the courtyard.

"Mom, I'm back." As soon as she entered the courtyard door, Lin Yarong saw Qin rushing out of the kitchen in a hurry.

Seeing Lin Shaoteng behind the eldest girl, Qin first made a rigid face. After thinking about it, he turned his head and said to Lin Yarong, "The big girl is hungry. Wash your hands and you can eat in a while." After saying that, he stared at Lin Shaoteng, as if he was still angry with him.

Lin Shaoteng is also a person who can't hide his words. Seeing that his mother was angry, he was very wronged. He couldn't help pressing the corners of his mouth and said, "Mom, please persuade my sister that she is going to marry into the Sun family."

With a "bang", the fire stick in Qin's hand fell to the ground.

Turning his head and looked at Lin Yarong, Qin's face was shocked: "I... did I hear it correctly? What did Shao Teng just say?

Lin Yarong stared at Lin Shaoteng with dissatisfaction. Seeing that Qin's face was pale, she hurriedly said, "Mom, let's go into the room." After saying that, he took another look at Lin Shaoteng.

Qin hurriedly pulled Lin Yarong into the house and stopped Lin Shaoteng and Lin Qingwei outside the door. Qin Shi closed the door and immediately asked, "Big girl, what's going on?"

Seeing that Qin looked slightly better than before, Lin Yarong said, "Mom, you heard me correctly. I have decided to marry the Sun family."

"Why?" Qin's eyes turned red, "Isn't it the Sun family who forced you? It's all because the bastard can only cause trouble everywhere. After saying that, Qin couldn't help crying.

Seeing that Qin was sad, Lin Yarong helped Qin to sit down before saying, "Mom, no one can force me to marry the Sun family. It's my own idea, not because of my younger brother."

"But...but the Sun family..." Qin hesitated for a moment and told the truth, "The eldest son of the Sun family is a famous wife, and he has killed two wives in only half a year. Don't you have any difficulties? My mother can't watch you marry into the Sun family. If the Sun family wants money, we will lose money and sell the house. If it's not enough, we will pay it back slowly. In short, you can't marry the Sun family. Thinking of the reputation of the eldest son of the Sun family, Qin was restless, and the eldest girl couldn't turn around and push her daughter into the fire.

Lin Yarong couldn't help but be stunned when she heard that Sun Jingbang had the reputation of "concubine". Sun Jingbang got married eight years ago and married the second lady of the imperial guard of Jinming Mansion. However, in the battle of the Ming Dynasty, the barbarians rushed into Jinming Mansion. Mrs. Sun did not want to be captured and humiliated and wiped herself. Since then, she has not heard of Sun Jingbang's marriage again.

You can listen to Qin's meaning...

Lin Yarong said, "Mom, don't listen to outsiders. Do you know who the Sun family is?"

Qin wiped a handful of tears and asked, "I only know that he is a big family, saying that he moved from the north."

"Mother, the eldest son of the Sun family is Sun Jingbang, who is the Marquis of Zhenguo personally sealed by your majesty."

"Ah?" Qin was stunned. Although she was a village woman, she had also heard the name of Zhenguo General and Zhenguo Marquis. "But...but... it's impossible. If it were really Sunhou, no one in Liangcheng would know." Qin didn't believe that the eldest son of the Sun family with the name of "repressing his wife" was the general of Zhenguo.

Lin Yarong knows what Qin means, and Sun Jingbang won't let his family mention his title of marquis. I'm afraid there is something else.

Knowing Sun Jingbang's real identity, Qin thought about it carefully and felt more inappropriate: "How can such a person like us? Isn't there something inconvenient to say? Oh, I know. General Sun must be rude and loves to beat people. He obviously said it was 'wife'. I'm afraid those two wives were killed alive by him.

Lin Yarong saw that the more Qin family was thinking about it, the worse it became. She couldn't help laughing and quickly stopped Qin's words: "Mom, let me ask you, did those two ladies have an accident after marrying the Sun family or before they got married?"

"Hua Jiao hasn't even entered the door, and the person is gone." Qin didn't understand why Lin Yarong asked this.

"Since there was an accident before the door, what does it have to do with General Sun?" Lin Yarong knew that her mother was worried about her and said softly, "Mom, I'm 25 years old this year. Is there any girl in our village who hasn't married yet at my age? Look at Taochun, the eldest son is ten years old, and his youngest daughter can also be called. I really can't afford it. Even if there is a door-to-door marriage proposal in the future, he will also marry and want to fill the house. Anyway, it's better to marry a widower. Isn't it better to marry the Sun family?

"But..." Qin was a little hesitant. What the eldest girl said was reasonable. Since she heard that Lin Yarong was going to leave the palace and go home, a few days ago, several daughters-in-law and aunts in the village talked about being matchmaking, and the man was basically a rapper, and the only one who was not was a shameless man whose daughter-in-law ran away from others.

However, when he thought of the eldest son of the Sun family's "concubine" like a basin of cold water splashed on his head, he immediately loosened the bottom of Qin's heart and became indestructible.

Qin said, "My daughter looks so insightful that a good man will come to propose marriage. Although the Sun family is a big family, we don't want his family's gold and silver, and we don't need to ask his family for anything.

Lin Yarong smiled and continued to persuade him, "Mother, although I am a female official in the palace, outsiders will always subconsciously think that I am Your Majesty's. How many people will dare to marry 'Your Majesty's woman'?"

This time, the Qin family did not speak, not to mention others. Even before Lin Yarong entered the palace, the Qin family also thought so.

Seeing that the Qin family began to waver a little, Lin Yarong said, "Mom, I have seen the marquis in the palace before. He is a good man, not a bad man. Besides, today I have been to the Sun family. The old lady of the Sun family said that she counted my eight characters, which is very suitable for the marquis. The marquis can't restrain me."

After talking for a long time, Qin saw that Lin Yarong was determined to marry the Sun family. For a moment, his heart was numb. Finally, Qin sighed, "I'll discuss this matter when I have a plan with your uncle."

Lin Yarong hummed and nodded to say nothing more.

When she went to bed at night, her little sister Lin Qingwei got into Lin Yarong's quilt and asked curiously, "Sister, can you often see your majesty and the queen in the palace? Does your majesty look very powerful and have a long beard, and his beard will turn up and down as soon as he speaks? Is the empress very beautiful?

Reaching out her hand and gently scratching the little sister's nose, Lin Yarong whispered, "Your Majesty and the Empress have never seen each other. I have seen her several times, but Your Majesty doesn't have a beard, and the Empress is very beautiful."

Lin Qingwei said, "Ah, I thought your majesty was the same as on the stage. So...the elder sister, is the princess good-looking? Are there always endless new skirts?

Looking at the little sister's eyes shining in the night, and her clean eyes were full of curiosity, Lin Yarong's heart softened: "Well, Your Majesty has several princesses. They are very good-looking. They have a lot of clothes, but there are rules in the palace. The princesses' clothes are not what they want to wear, they want." Speaking of this, Lin Yarong seemed to think of something, and there was a trace of trance between her looks.

Lin Qingwei did not see the streamer in her elder sister's eyes. She lowered her head and saw a strange-shaped jade pendant hanging around Lin Yarong's neck, which was shiny and bright. She suddenly attracted Lin Qingwei's attention and hurriedly asked, "Sister, what is this? How beautiful."

Raising his hand and gently stroked the jade pendant around his neck, Lin Yarong's face softened a little: "This is the amulet of the god Ulma, which is... given to me by someone who is very important to me."

Lin Qingwei's big eyes suddenly turned around and smiled, "Sister, I know. It must have been given to you by your pet, right?"

Lin Yarong didn't make a sound, but stroked the jade pendant one by one. She will always remember those eyes and those clean and powerful hands, and she will never forget them for the time.

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