Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Chapter 55
Bastard?
Jun Tingsheng looked at the person who was staring at him angrily, and suddenly remembered her appearance when she was young, when she always liked to be held in her arms.

Little uncle, little uncle...

She always yelled so affectionately, apart from Song Baichuan and Mrs. Song, she might be the only person she likes the most, but now she has forgotten herself.

"Why do you bully people?"

Song Baoling looked at Jun Tingsheng with his hands on his hips, and said, "Zhou He never bullied you, why did you say that about him? You...you are not a good person!"

Hearing her scolding herself for the sake of others, Jun Tingsheng felt very bitter, and didn't understand what happened in the past five years after he left.

"Ling'er, don't be rude."

Song Baichuan's voice suddenly sounded. As soon as Song Baoling saw him, he immediately ran over to complain: "Father, this man scolded Zhou He away, but Zhou He didn't offend him."

Hearing this, Song Baichuan didn't react too much, he just glanced at Jun Tingsheng, and then explained to Song Baoling: "He is not someone else, he is your mother's younger brother, that is, your little uncle."

"He was away on an expedition before, and he just returned to the capital today. From now on, you can't be so rude to him, you have to treat him like an elder."

elder?

Jun Tingsheng couldn't help frowning, he felt that there was something in Song Baichuan's words, otherwise why would he specially emphasize his relationship with Ling'er.

"Okay, go back to your room after saluting your little uncle, I have something to talk to him alone."

Song Baoling was a little annoyed, but still obediently bowed to Jun Tingsheng, and then left without looking back.

"Master Hou, there are no outsiders right now, Master Hou can tell me the truth."

Song Baichuan walked to the stool and sat down, raised his head and looked at the person standing in front of him calmly, "Ling'er woke up a month after you set off, but she doesn't remember everyone."

"In the past five years, she has accepted everyone in the Song family and met new playmates, but she still doesn't remember you."

Jun Tingsheng's heart clenched together, he endured the pain in his heart, and shook his head: "I don't believe it, Ling'er can't forget me."

"That's what it is."

Song Baichuan ruthlessly broke Jun Tingsheng's fantasy, and said to him: "Tingsheng, I admit that you are a good boy, but I hope you will stop pestering Ling'er in the future."

"Your Chengyang Palace is too complicated. I don't want to see Linger get hurt because of you. Do you understand what I mean?"

Jun Tingsheng was speechless for a moment, of course he understood what Song Baichuan meant, but he was not reconciled, obviously he was the one who should be by Linger's side.

But after thinking about it, Jun Tingsheng knew Song Baichuan's heart, if he broke his face with him, he might never want to see Ling'er again in the future.

Now that he is back, there is still time for everything, and retreat is the way to advance.

"I remember the words of Lord Hou, but the world is impermanent, and no one knows what will happen in the future."

After Jun Tingsheng finished speaking, he saluted him, "Master Hou, I haven't visited my father when I returned to Beijing, so I will go back today, and I will visit him another day."

Seeing him leaving in a hurry to avoid him, Song Baichuan still couldn't say what was on his lips, so let's take one step at a time.

Chengyang Palace——

Jun Fengqing was already ready for the reception banquet, and when she saw her son whom she hadn't seen for many years, she excitedly pulled him to sit down and drink, and by the way told him what had happened in the past five years.

However, Jun Tingsheng only cared about Song Baoling, he was absent-minded, and had no interest in what his father said, just perfunctory.

"By the way, there is one thing you need to remember."

Jun Fengqing suddenly became serious, and said solemnly: "Since Song Baichuan was falsely accused of collaborating with the enemy five years ago, the Holy Majesty seems to have deliberately alienated him, and his status in the court has declined sharply."

"I've thought about it, you don't need to win over him anymore, the Xuanpinghou Mansion...you can give up."

As soon as these words came out, Jun Tingsheng's face changed drastically on the spot. Just now Song Baichuan asked him to stay away from Ling'er, and now his father asked him to give up the Song Mansion. Don't they want to make themselves feel better?
Seeing that he didn't answer, Jun Fengqing frowned displeasedly: "Ting Sheng, did you hear what I said?"

"boom!"

Jun Tingsheng got up from the stool suddenly, and said with a cold face: "Father, there is no need to say too much, I have my own discretion in the matter of the Xuanpinghou Mansion."

He will never be at their mercy.

At night, Lian Jiao had just waited for Song Baoling to rest, when she passed a corner, someone covered her mouth from behind.

"Well……"

Lianjiao was so frightened that she struggled vigorously. At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind: "It's me, Jun Tingsheng."

Shizi?

When Lianjiao calmed down, Jun Tingsheng let go of her hand and asked her, "Why didn't you write to me about Ling'er waking up?"

Hearing this, Lianjiao didn't react for a while, "My maidservant wrote it. Miss Ling'er suddenly woke up one month after the crown prince set off, and my maidservant wrote a letter to inform me immediately."

"In the past five years, the slaves have written no less than twenty letters, each of which mentions what happened after the young lady woke up. Didn't the son receive the letter?"

The further Jun Tingsheng listened, the more gloomy his face became, "I received the letter, but it never mentioned Linger's awakening, I guess...the letter has been changed."

So he got the wrong news. For five years, he always thought that Ling'er hadn't woken up yet, but he didn't know that he had been plotted against him long ago.

It was only then that Lianjiao came to her senses, no wonder Shizi was so worried about Miss, but she hadn't come back for five years.

"Who changed it? Why did he change the letter?"

Jun Tingsheng thought for a while, and immediately guessed who was behind the scenes. Except for Song Baichuan who wanted to cut off contact with Linger, there was probably no one else.

The truth finally came out.

On this day, Song Baoling poked his finger again while embroidering, but similar things have happened many times.

She found that since she met Jun Tingsheng, no matter what she did, it was not smooth, like embroidering, it was considered light if it got stuck in her hands. In the past two days, she either bit her tongue while eating, or walked on the flat ground in a good manner. Can wrestle.

Small situations like this happened again and again, and even Song Baichuan couldn't stand it anymore.

"Mother, what do you think happened to Linger?"

The old lady stared at Song Baoling for a long time, and then comforted Song Baichuan: "It's okay, maybe she bumped into something unintentionally. I will take her to Jing'an Temple to pray for blessings tomorrow, and then everything will be fine."

As soon as she heard that she was going to Jing'an Temple, Song Baozhu who was sitting next to her immediately said, "Grandmother, please take me and my second sister with you."

"We also want to go to Jing'an Temple to pray, grandma, please, okay?"

In the past few years, the Song Baozhu sisters have been quite obedient and have not caused any major troubles. The old lady did not refuse when she saw their expectant faces.

After Song Lianming learned of this, he was worried that they were all female relatives and would be in danger on the road, so he insisted on following them. The old lady couldn't resist him, so she agreed to let him go with her.

(End of this chapter)