Chapter 198: posthumous suspicion
Chapter 198 Suspicion of posthumous son
Seeing that the little son-in-law was playing tricks with her in a mysterious manner, Chu Nanzhi rolled her eyes at him angrily, thinking that they must have left Duanlong Mountain when they came to Haikang County so soon, so she asked casually: "Did you encounter any danger on the way here?"
"Sister, don't mention it, we encountered many wolves in Broken Dragon Mountain, brother-in-law."
Hearing her mention this matter, Liu Shuyang was about to complain endlessly, but Lin Jinxiao stopped him immediately with a cold look.
Sibao Lin Ruijia took advantage of Dad's inattention, and whispered in Chu Nanzhi's ear: "Mother, Dad was bitten by a jackal on his leg."
Chu Nanzhi heard the reputation and looked over, and met Lin Jinxiao's eyes.
Lin Jinxiao guessed that the little guy must have told her the matter, and said indifferently: "A little skin injury, it doesn't matter, it has been bandaged in the mountains."
Liu Shuyang echoed with a smile: "The hunter in the mountain heard that we were looking for the eldest sister, so he specially took some high-quality plasters to bandage the wounds of brother-in-law."
Seeing that the two of them looked calm and breezy, Chu Nanzhi couldn't help but leaned forward and said with concern: "Let me see."
Lin Jinxiao didn't stop her, and let her lift her leg to check the wound.
Chu Nanzhi gently tore open the bandaged place and looked at it carefully. Although the wound had been cleaned by Ma Defu, the deep red tooth marks on his leg were still very clear. It's just that he just took office, and he hasn't even made a handover, so he ran all the way to this poor land.
Could it be that he came here to protect me, as Xiao Sibao said?
Annoyed and distressed for a while, he ordered Liu Shuyang to bring his own package, took out the bone paste that Ma Defu gave him, and applied it evenly on the wound for him:
"The plaster developed by the old man Ma was originally used for bone setting, but I see that the ability to heal wounds is better than gold sore medicine. I will apply some to the wound for you later, so that the scar may fade after a while. Quite a few."
"Well, it's all up to you."
Lin Jinxiao behaved very obediently, the hostility in the downtown just now disappeared in front of her.
Chu Nanzhi wiped off the jackal's bite for him, then went to wipe the knife wound on the other leg, and then thought of how he beheaded the county captain Qi Luan in the downtown area, and couldn't bear a burst of fear.
When this guy first came here, he quietly beheaded a court official to establish his prestige. Anyone who spread the word would feel alarmed.
Moreover, it hasn't been long since he came out, presumably it was only a few days before he received the edict of appointment. When he took office immediately, he was neither arrogant nor impetuous. He was really low-key and frighteningly low-key.
Inadvertently glanced at the Tianzi sword wrapped on the desk, Chu Nanzhi was even more puzzled, turned back to look at Lin Jinxiao, and asked meaningfully: "Lin Dalang, you are quite a city, when will His Majesty give you the emperor?" Sword, didn’t you hear Princess Shu mention it last time?”
"Mum, Grandpa Chang gave it to Dad."
Little Four Treasures interrupted first.
"Always old?"
Chu Nanzhi blinked, and stopped what she was doing. This was even more unbelievable. Chang Lao had retired for almost twenty years.
It's rare to see her gossip like this, Lin Jinxiao patiently told her nonsense:
"When the vassal was cut two hundred years ago, apart from King Qinghe, only my ancestor, King Pingning, accepted the imperial court's policy without bloodshed. Only the lineage of our King Ping Ning is fading day by day, presumably because His Majesty is childless today, out of pity, he wants to give the Son of Heaven Sword to protect my descendants of the Lin family in Luyan Port."
In the mountains, I heard Xie Jingchen mention the land of Qinghe, and now I saw the little white face mentioning that place, Chu Nanzhi asked curiously: "Why is it that the king of Qinghe can be hereditary for the same surviving vassal king? You Ping Ning's lineage can only gradually become civilians?"
"The land of Qinghe Sanzhou is the birthplace of our Lin family. Naturally, the title cannot be easily deprived. The vassal kings stationed here have the responsibility to protect the dragon's veins."
Lin Jinxiao retracted his legs on his own, pulled her to sit beside him, and asked provocatively, "Do you still want to know why I, a low-ranking official in the county government, became a five-year-old in a short time?" As a senior official, why does a county magistrate not only hold the military power, but also hold the emperor's sword?"
"It is indeed a little curious."
Chu Nanzhi secretly said: "But it seems to be acceptable."
After all, this guy was promoted to Xiaolian at the age of fifteen, and was promoted to Xiucai in the second year after marrying the original owner.
It's just that this guy's official qualifications are still young, and the speed of his promotion is a bit scary. As early as the moment he learned about it, he felt particularly incredible.
Being a county magistrate is nothing more than being superior to other county magistrates, and he also holds military power and a sword of the emperor. Such treatment, either the talent is amazingly amazing, or there is an unfathomable backing to rely on.
Of course, there is another possibility, and that is the counterattack of diaosi in Shuangwen's novels.
Cough.
He is not really a dick, but a charming little boy.
After thinking about it, she carefully looked at the delicate face in front of her, and asked in a low voice: "Lin Dalang, you are not the posthumous son left by the previous prince, are you?"
"Where did you hear these rumors?"
Lin Jinxiao's calm face immediately stirred up waves, and he looked at her in surprise.
Chu Nanzhi smiled humorously: "Naturally, these are folk rumors."
Lin Jinxiao said unhappily: "Don't be suspicious all day long, Your Majesty treats my Luyan port family kindly, but he feels that the southern border is unstable, the Baiyu people are about to move, and the east is about to open the sea, so we need to beware of the Dongsang people, so Re-use the clan's children."
Of course, it is also inseparable from my own world-renowned talent. After all, there are not many people who are filial and honest at a young age.
"I see."
Chu Nanzhi nodded pretending to be enlightened.
I thought that His Majesty would really reuse the line of the Lin family in Luyan Port, so many descendants of the Lin family would favor only one person.
Although this little boy does have some reputation and talent, it is a bit too much to be so favored.
"If he is really the posthumous son of the prince, if I become the emperor, I will definitely hide his edge and prevent outsiders from noticing."
But if you think about it more carefully, maybe this has something to do with the party struggle in Jingling City, and His Majesty wants to rush to support a force.
The two had a private rivalry in the room, and the little Sibao suddenly came up to Chu Nanzhi, patted her flat belly, and called out delicately, "Aniang, I'm hungry."
Hearing this, Liu Shuyang also said embarrassingly: "Sister, I'm also a little hungry."
Seeing the embarrassment on the faces of one big and one small, Chu Nanzhi realized that they had just driven out from the mountain, and they probably hadn't had breakfast yet, so she hurriedly ordered: "Oh, Shu Yang, go and talk to San Lang, Tell him to order the post-cheng to prepare some food."
After getting the consent, Liu Shuyang ran away, and after a while, he saw him bring in some food with the servants from the famous post house, and after the food was set, Chu Nanzhi was about to add some food for the four treasures, when Lin Jinxiao's nose poked He sniffed back and forth on a piece of meat he picked up.
"What's wrong?"
"This dish seems to have a strange smell."
(end of this chapter)