Don’t Show the Son

  Chapter 79 Pity for the Same Disease 【6000 words】

  Zhao's house.

Mrs. Ping'an did not understand Wu'anhou's words, and asked: "Why, what does the marriage contract of Lin and Zhao's family have to do with Your Majesty?"

Wu'an Hou lightly breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "Because your Majesty does not want Lingjun to marry other families, the strength and influence of those families are too strong. After so many years of hard work, the imperial family has reached a subtle level. Balance, and if Lingjun marries into one of the families, this balance will be broken. This is something your Majesty does not want to see."

  He looked at Mrs. Ping'an and asked: "Madam thinks that your majesty will watch Lingjun marrying to a prince’s house, or the clan of the county prince, or which of his princes?"

  Zhou Yun was speechless for a while.

  Even if she reacts slowly, she still wants to understand something.

At this time, Uncle Ping An also gave a wry smile and said: "The Lin family is just a small family. Even if Lingjun marries in, it will not affect the balance of power in the capital. The marriage contract between the two families gives your Majesty a sufficient reason. "

  Lin Xiu also finally understood.

   After all, what he lived before was just the life of an ordinary person, at most just a rich second generation who did not understand the feudal dynasty and the balance of power.

   But now he understands.

There are many powerful families in Wang who want to marry Zhao Lingjun, but there is one person who would never want to see this result, that is, Emperor Daxia. Since ancient times, the strength of the master, or the strength of the minister is too strong. , Threatening the rule of the king is not allowed.

  The marriage of other princes is not enough. This kind of thing cannot be avoided. It is impossible to force every wealthy child to marry a commoner, but Zhao Lingjun is different.

Her ability is too strong, and her talent is too terrifying. Her future personal strength, coupled with the power and influence of a big family, is capable of changing the surname of the Daxia royal family. If she marries a big power , Emperor Daxia can still sleep at night?

  The Lin family is different.

  The family has a single line, powerless, powerless, neither military power nor political power. The rise and fall of the family depends entirely on the grace of God. In the heart of Emperor Daxia, Zhao Lingjun's most ideal husband's family.

  What's more, the two families still have that marriage contract, which can be said to be a good word, just in line with the meaning of the emperor.

  Whoever wants to cancel the marriage contract is against the emperor.

No wonder he calculated his majesty and noble concubine last time. He did not guilty of treating Lin Xiu at all. No wonder that after hearing that he was assassinated, he immediately sent two masters to protect him secretly. Show something happened.

  This is the end of the matter. Naturally, there is no need to continue discussing this topic.

  Although the Zhao family is a first-class prince, this title was picked up by Emperor Daxia, not by their strength. The background is incomparable with other families, and naturally there is no strength to defy the emperor's order.

  The Lin family is even less powerful. The family is up and down, which is a matter of the emperor's word. What is it to resist the emperor?

  The family came with expectation, but returned with disappointment.

  Lingyin’s parents originally wanted to stay with Lin Xiu and the others for dinner, but they were turned down by Mr. Pingan and his wife. After learning the truth of the matter, they had no mood to eat.

   On the carriage going home, the two of them felt very depressed, but Lin Xiu's mood did not change much.

  God gave him one more life, gave him the ability to guard against the sky, and most importantly, gave him a warm home that he has longed for, what else is he dissatisfied with?

  People need to know how to be satisfied.

  Lin Xiu has long realized the true meaning of life.

  Life, there is no such thing as smooth sailing and perfection. Since you can't resist, it is better to try to enjoy it. Since the marriage contract cannot be cancelled, then forget it.

If Emperor Xia asked him to marry Chen Yuanyuan, a woman who was more than three hundred jin, old and ugly, and had special hobbies, Lin Xiu would leave Daxia with her family, and then immerse herself in hard cultivation. After a few years, she will make him. Take him back and let a hundred old and ugly women abuse him for another month, in order to avenge this life...

  But in fact, he is going to marry Zhao Lingjun, a young and beautiful, 18-year-old girl with extraordinary ability against the sky and extremely talented. No matter how you look at it, he has taken advantage of it.

  No loss.

Therefore, Lin Xiu took the initiative to comfort the couple and said: "Father, mother, what are you sad about? Your majesty has sent a master to protect me secretly, so I don’t have to worry about assassination anymore. In this way, this marriage contract is good for our family. Miss Zhao is so good that the king wants to marry her man. From Zhao’s family to the gate of the city, I picked up such a big bargain for nothing. I’m happy but I’m not in a hurry..."

  Uncle Pingan and his wife thought about it carefully, and felt that what Lin Xiu said was reasonable.

  They went to Zhao’s family and retired because they were worried about Lin Xiu’s safety. As long as this problem is solved, the marriage will be taken advantage of by themselves.

  In the carriage, Lin Xiu stretched out her arms and embraced one, and said with a smile: "Actually, this marriage can't be retired. I am happily in my heart. I don't know when my daughter-in-law will come back. I still want to get married soon..."

The trace of melancholy in Zhou Yun's heart, because of Lin Xiu's gag, she didn't know where she went. She stretched out her finger and nodded on Lin Xiu's forehead, and said, "This is true. Our Lin family is the blessing you have cultivated for eight lifetimes..."

  ...

   Back to Lin Mansion, separated from her parents, and came to her room, Lin Xiu's smile gradually disappeared, and she sighed softly.

  Marriage in his heart is actually sacred and solemn.

  The marriage he understands is two men and women who love each other. Under the attraction of love, they are ready to work with each other for a lifetime. It is not a family credibility, let alone a political consideration.

  Lin Xiu hadn't met such a person in her previous life, and it seems she would never have met in this life.

  Before he crossed over, the life of Uncle Ping An’s son had been arranged by others. He wanted to change, but he was powerless.

  Lin Xiu's mind was messed up, she walked to the bed and fell asleep.

  After sleeping, Lin Xiu walked out of the room, full of energy again.

  If life can't resist, then try to enjoy it. This is his life rule. Instead of entangled with something that cannot be changed, it is better to learn to adapt in advance.

  In case Miss Zhao’s family is exceptionally talented in other arts, she is also knowledgeable, considerate, considerate, caring, and has a harmonious and happy life after marriage. What can he complain about?

  If he can be like his parents in this life, then marriage is not a terrible thing for him.

  He can only comfort himself so much.

   After finishing his mood, Lin Xiu strolled out of the house and saw the old beggar still leaning against the corner. However, the trader’s business changed. He no longer sells pancakes and sells tea instead.

  There is no technical content in selling tea. A small stove with charcoal has a copper pot on it. There is hot water in the pot. When a customer comes, grab a handful of tea, and the hot water will be finished...

  If he sells tea from the beginning, Lin Xiu will not necessarily doubt him.

  Lin Xiu already understands the strength of these two people.

  This old beggar is a metaphysician, and his strength is not weaker than Lingyin, but it will not exceed the profound stage. Lingyin's strength is in the upper stage of the mysterious stage. This old beggar should be about the same as her.

   And this shopkeeper, he gave Lin Xiu the feeling that he was far weaker than Sun Jiaoxi and the owner of the Juying Pavilion, and he should also be the upper realm of the Xuan Tier.

Regardless of whether it is a different magician or a warrior, or even a strange beast, the ground level is a big watershed. Above the ground level, it is called a high-level different magician, a high-level warrior, a high-level strange beast, and a lower level. All are low-level.

Considering that the old man’s ability is a golden body, he belongs to the category that can carry and fight, and the combat power of the warrior cannot be taken in layman's terms. With these two people guarding by his side, even if he encounters a strong ground-level, It can also help Lin Xiu deal with it for a while.

   Judging from the configuration of these two secret investigators, His Majesty the Emperor is still very concerned about his safety. After all, Lin Xiu's accident will cause him a headache.

  On this trip to Zhao's Mansion today, Lin Xiu has even more realized the importance of strength.

  The reason why Zhao Lingjun is so valued is that she has already stepped into the ground at the age of eighteen. This kind of talent is unique in the royal capital and even in Daxia.

  If Lin Xiu is not awakening twice now, but five times, even if there is that marriage contract, Emperor Daxia would not agree to this marriage.

  What he needs is balance, not a strong alliance.

   Even so, Lin Xiu must work hard to improve her strength.

  Now he is too weak, so weak that his life cannot be the master of his own life, so weak that even major marriage events must be carried out according to the wishes of others.

  One day, he will have the strength above all else. By that time, no one is qualified to point out his life.

  Qin Palace.

  A carriage approached slowly, Lin Xiu jumped off the carriage and said to the servant at the door: "Tell His Majesty King Qin, please, that Lin Xiu has something to do with him."

  Because His Royal Highness Qin has no friends, there are no guests in the palace on weekdays. However, seeing this young master's extraordinary character, the concierge bowed respectfully and said: "Please wait a moment, I'll report to you."

  Not long after the concierge of Prince Qin's mansion entered, Li Baizhang walked out quickly, unexpectedly said: "Brother Lin, why are you here?"

  Lin Xiu saw that he didn't invite him in, so she looked around and asked, "Of course there is an important thing to find you, do you want to talk about it here?"

  Li Baizhang hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Come in, go to my study."

  The Palace of King Qin is more magnificent than all the mansions Lin Xiu has seen. In this golden east city, it covers an extremely large area and its value is immeasurable.

  Of course, this is because of his identity, the prince’s residence, and the court have certain regulations.

Just from the gate of the mansion to Li Baizhang’s study, Lin Xiu had already passed through the five gates. It seemed that he had to walk a few more times. The servants of the palace also saw dozens of them. When they passed through another gate, Lin Xiu’s The footsteps stopped.

  There seems to be some small situation ahead.

  A servant girl was lying on the ground. Two servants were holding torture sticks and hit her back one after another. The servant girl clenched her teeth, the sweat rolled off her forehead, and she did not dare to scream.

A luxuriously dressed young woman with a dignified manner stood in front with an angry expression: "Ban maid, you know that it is the favorite glass cup in this palace. I sold you not enough to buy one, but it was broken by you. , Hit my palace hard!"

  The woman was very beautiful, and her body exuded a kind of nobleness from the inside out, but because the angry expression at this moment was too savage, it made this nobleman a little more embarrassing.

  Li Baizhang's face was sinking like water, and the blue veins on his forehead violently, but he restrained his emotions and said in a low voice, "Enough!"

When the woman saw Li Baizhang, the anger on her face immediately turned into a smile, and she greeted her and said: "Your Majesty, this lowly maid smashed the concubine's favorite colored glass lamp, and the concubine was responsible for punishing her. She made a mistake. If something happens, you should be punished..."

   Li Baizhang's face was calm, and he said lightly: "Let them stop, this king and his friends have important matters to discuss, don't disturb us."

  The woman glanced at the servant **** the ground indifferently, and said coldly: "His Royal Highness intercedes for you this time, this palace will forgive you once, and if you repeat the crime next time, this palace will not be merciless."

  Li Baizhang took a deep breath and said, "Let's go."

  Lin Xiu followed Li Baizhang into the innermost courtyard of the palace. As the inner courtyard of the palace, there are actually four guards at the door, and I don’t know who is defending.

  Lin Xiu glanced at Li Baizhang, and asked, "That person just now..."

   A trace of deep fatigue appeared in Li Baizhang’s eyes, and he whispered: "Princess Qin."

  Lin Xiu asked Li Baizhang before if he was married. Li Baizhang said no. Now it seems that what he said at that time was naturally a lie.

  Lin Xiu did not ask him why, because he knew the reason.

He and Li Baizhang have a common understanding, that is, for women, the most important thing is the soul. A woman, no matter how beautiful her looks, her figure, and her temperament are outstanding, if her soul is filthy, it is not worthy of them. take a look.

  The woman just now is obviously a woman with a mere appearance.

  The beauty of her appearance cannot conceal the viciousness of her heart.

  Lin Xiu would not like such a woman, and of course Li Baizhang would not. Lin Xiu finally understood that when Li Baizhang was sitting on the shore of the lake and looking at the loving couple, the melancholy in his eyes came from.

  People often say that men are afraid of getting into the wrong line and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. In fact, the harm of unsatisfactory marriage is not divided into men and women, but men are often overlooked.

  Lin Xiu patted Li Baizhang on the shoulder, without saying anything, it was a tacit understanding between men.

  Li Baizhang smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

  He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Stop talking about this, what can you do with me?"

  Lin Xiu asked, "Do you remember the kind of wine you drank last time?"

   Speaking of this, Li Baizhang's eyes lit up and asked: "Do you still have the wine?"

   Lin Xiu said: “Although I don’t have it now, I have developed a method for brewing that kind of wine. As long as we are willing, we want that kind of wine as much as we want.”

   Li Baizhang said: "Then you make it quickly, since I drank your wine last time, I don’t drink anything tasteless now..."

  Lin Xiu said: "I am looking for you, not to invite you to drink, but to bring you into business. Since this kind of wine is so good, we simply open a few restaurants by ourselves, and sell this kind of wine. It will definitely be very profitable..."

Li Baizhang was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said: "Yes, when this wine is out, no wine on the market can compare with it. The profit must be huge. However, why don't you look for Zhao's for this kind of profitable business? Find me…"

  Lin Xiu looked for Li Baizhang instead of Zhao's family, so naturally there was his reason.

  As a result, this line of profit is huge, and it needs a reliable tree. Although the Zhao family is also a rich and powerful, it is certainly not as big as the Qin Palace.

  The second and most important reason is that although the Lin family and the Zhao family are relatives, the relationship between the two is actually very embarrassing. Lin Xiu does not want to have a deeper involvement with them in business.

Of course it is impossible to tell Li Baizhang these words. Lin Xiu looked at him and said suddenly: "Yes, originally I thought that you said you were poor last time, and you couldn't even get a thousand taels of silver. You are one of my few. My friend, I want to take you to make a fortune, and now I think about this kind of good thing, why don’t I find my father-in-law’s house, thank you brother Li for reminding me, I’ll go now and say goodbye..."

  As soon as he turned around, his wrist was held tightly.

Li Baizhang stopped in front of him and quickly said: "Brother Lin, stay and stay, you don't know. When doing business, there is one of the biggest taboos, that is, you can't cooperate with people who are too close. Then, if you make money out of money Not happy, doesn't it hurt feelings?"

  Lin Xiuxiao asked, “Brother Li, don’t you worry, you and I will hurt your relationship because of your money?”

  Li Baizhang just smiled slightly and said: "For people like you and me, silver is just something outside of the body. If there is such a day, I will quit by myself."

  Lin Xiu believes this, because what the two of them are looking for is not silver, and silver is enough as long as it is spent, and if there is more, it is just a number.

  Obviously, Lin Xiu’s silver is not enough to spend.

   But what he didn't expect was that Li Baizhang, as the prince, would be short of money.

  He looked at Li Baizhang and asked: "You are a prince, with such a large fief and countless food towns, why would you be short of money?"

  Li Baizhang sighed and said, “You’re right, Prince Qin is not short of silver, but I always don’t care about these things. The prince’s food is controlled by the princess in one hand.”

  Lin Xiu understands that, in fact, the financial power of the palace is not in his hands.

  Hearing this, he couldn’t help but sympathize with Li Baizhang. As a prince, he was so distinguished, but he could not marry a woman he didn’t like. Even the financial power was controlled by others...

  Lin Xiu suddenly felt that compared with Li Baizhang, he did not seem so miserable.

   is the same person who has fallen into the world, as long as someone is more miserable than him, he will feel better in his heart.

  This friend made it, and it was really worth it.

  But he quickly realized a problem, looked at Li Baizhang again, and asked solemnly: "How much do you know about Zhao Lingjun?"

  Li Baizhang shook his head and said, “She used to practice outside and rarely returned to the royal capital. I only met a few times with her and didn’t know her very well. What are you asking about this?”

  Lin Xiu said anxiously: "I am worried that her temperament is as perverse and violent as Princess Qin, and she has a strong desire to control. If I want to live with such a woman in the second half of my life, I might as well die..."

  Li Baizhang stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, gritted his teeth and said: "Stop talking, stop talking..."

  ...

  At the gate of King Qin's mansion, Li Baizhang personally sent Lin Xiu out.

  In fact, before today, the friendship between the two was not so deep. It was nothing more than two stinky playboys who had a mutual sympathy.

  They have the same hobbies and the same aesthetics.

  But after today, the two have one more thing in common.

   Pity the same disease.

  Two people longing for a whole forest in their hearts, but both hanged on a tree.

  Li Baizhang’s marriage was unhappy, and Lin Xiu did not have any expectations for the future family. The two people who were sick and pitiful soon established a profound revolutionary friendship.

  Although Li Baizhang is the King of Qin, the financial power of the palace is under the control of the princess. Therefore, when Lin Xiu proposed to bring him into the company, he almost begged to join him.

  The two have reached a preliminary consensus on this cooperation.

  Lin Xiu showed technology, Li Baizhang gave out manpower and material resources, and the profit was originally expected to be divided into five to five. But Li Baizhang insisted that Lin Xiu was six and four, so Lin Xiu followed him.

  What he needs is only one hundred thousand taels in the early stage, which is used to purchase Yuanjing and raise his strength to the mysterious stage as soon as possible.

What Li Baizhang wants is economic independence, and 40% of the income is enough for him to spend.

  Back to Lin Mansion, Lin Xiu found Zhao Lingyin waiting for him in the yard.

   Seeing him come back, Zhao Lingyin frowned and asked: "Where have you gone again, what if you encounter an assassin?"

  Although her tone was a little bit fierce, what she showed was her concern for herself. Lin Xiu knew better than anyone that it was a good thing for someone to take care of it, but a sad thing for no one to take care of.

  He stepped forward and explained: "Don't worry, I didn't go very far, and there are two secret investigators following, there will be nothing wrong."

  Zhao Lingyin's face eased, and said: "Go, follow me to practice."

Zhao Lingyin remained silent on their way to the Alien Surgery Institute, until they came to the cold room in Tianziyuan, and said, "It's fine now. Whether you really wanted to divorce or faked, you can't get back. Up..."

   Lin Xiu comforted herself: "If you can't retreat, you can't retreat. I won't suffer anyway for this kind of thing."

  Although this is true, Zhao Lingyin was still a little speechless when Lin Xiu said so. She glanced at Lin Xiu, pointed at the Xuanbing bed, and said, "Go up."

  Lin Xiu was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Didn’t I practice by the side?"

  Zhao Lingyin said: "Your ability has been awakened for the second time. You can practice on this for a short time. After you go up, try to introduce the cold into your body."

  In terms of spiritual practice, Lin Xiu had unconditional trust in Lingyin. He took off his shoes and socks and sat cross-legged on the bed of Xuanbing. The cold air rose from under his buttocks and penetrated into his bone marrow. He couldn't help but fight a cold war.

  He guessed right, this bed is really frozen!

Lin Xiu only persisted for a quarter of an hour before she got out of bed. The speed of her practice is very fast. Although it is not as good as directly absorbing the crystals, it is much faster than her own practice. No wonder Lingyin's ability has been awakened at a young age. After four times, there should also be a great contribution to the Xuanbing Bed.

  It's just that Lin Xiu couldn't walk her way.

  After all, she was awakened in her abilities when she was very young, and she has only awakened four times now. If she practices normally, she will wait until Lin Xiu reaches her current state, at least ten years later.

  For him now, krypton gold is the last word.

As I said before, this book is not an overhead history. I will not go to the science and technology tree and do many inventions, but I will also write one or two things to highlight the identity of the traverser. The previous plot needs to write about the purified wine, and I don’t need it later. On the contrary, it seems deliberate. There must be a group of people who want to say that the protagonist loses the face of the traveler. Of course, there will still be people who say that they are clichéd. Today’s 10,000 words have been updated. Since I wrote the book, I haven’t challenged to write 10,000 a day for a week. Although my hand speed is not slow, my brain can’t keep up. At noon.

  (End of this chapter)