After rebirth, the down-and-out beauty took the crazy batch of scripts

Two months passed by the two of them sweetly. One morning, just after dawn, the door was knocked.

Seeing that it was the hour of Yingmao, Lin Qingheng didn't want to go back to sleep anymore, so he kissed the forehead of the person who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

"Come on."

The maids filed in. They had been waiting outside for a long time. Those who washed their faces washed their faces, those who put on their clothes put on their clothes, and those who combed their hair felt very unhappy.

At this moment, the door slammed louder than before, "Housekeeper, go and have a look, don't disturb Madam's dream."

After a stick of incense, Lin Qingheng was sitting in the side hall eating, the housekeeper went back and forth, and brought a beautiful woman behind him.

As soon as the woman saw Lin Qingheng, she threw herself at his feet, "Husband, I have found you. My hometown has suffered a great disaster, and I have spent a lot of effort to find you."

Lin Qingheng looked at the person in front of him, a little puzzled, "Who are you?"

As if she had been prepared for a long time, the woman took out an old marriage letter from her bosom, "My husband doesn't know me, but I still remember what the old man wrote."

Lin Qingheng was shocked when he saw it. It was indeed written by his father, and he only found out the content of it today. It turned out that the old lady next door had already ordered him a baby marriage.

"Can the husband of this engagement recognize it? If the husband does not recognize it, I still have a blood book written by my mother-in-law." As she spoke, the woman took out another blood book written on her clothes from her sleeve.

Seeing that it was his mother's handwriting, and looking at the content on it, Lin Qingheng burst into tears instantly: "My mother?"

He really couldn't believe that just a month ago, there were bandits in his hometown and everyone was killed.

His own mother was already in poor health, and the woman in front of her was also a benevolent woman. Even when she was not present, she took the initiative to worship the rooster just to make her mother happy.

Originally, my mother's health was much better, but she was met by bandits again and died tragically under the knife.

Lin Qingheng burst into tears, and glanced at the woman in front of him. She was born innocently and had a delicate face, as expected of her father's eyes, it was indeed good.

However, there is already someone in his room, and the other party has been pregnant for more than five months. If he makes the other party a concubine, he will feel a little distressed.

"This lady."

"Husband, what do you mean by this? Don't you want Qing'er? If I had known that Husband is such an ungrateful person, Qing'er might as well go with her mother-in-law, and she can still serve her in her old age underground." Madam is also a Resolute, she was about to bump into the pillar as she spoke, and the three maids stopped her.

"Calm down, I didn't mean that. It's just that I already have a wife, so I can't marry you anymore. If you want, you can be a concubine."

Qing'er snorted coldly, and put the marriage letter and the blood letter into her arms, "Since my husband is ungrateful, then I don't need to think about my husband anymore. As a prime minister, I must have many political enemies. Now I will go to Beijing The Zhaoyin Mansion is beating the Dengwen drum. Jiankang City is so big, there is always someone who is willing to make decisions for me, a poor man."

Seeing this, the steward said without hesitation: "Master, it is better for the old slave to take her to a place where there is no one, kill her with one knife, and then bury her on the spot without anyone noticing."

The woman looked at the housekeeper in front of her with a fearless expression, "Prime Minister, don't you think I'm a fool? I was also born in a wealthy family. Although my family has declined, there are still many Mingchen who come from my family. If I die, there must be someone who is willing to avenge my wrongdoing, and the prime minister is willing to bet all his official voices, will you give it a try?"

Lin Qingheng naturally didn't dare to gamble, he was very used to the position of prime minister, he enjoyed the feeling of being under one person, above ten thousand, being sought after by others, so how could he be willing to fall into the mud again.

People, once you have power in your hands, you will change. Original intentions, this thing has always been a luxury.

"Housekeeper, tell me to go on. After three days, I will get married."

"Here."

Three days later, Bai Lixi was bored in the back house, playing with the wedding invitation personally sent by Lin Qingheng.

"Guess what the princess is thinking?" Mo Feng deliberately teased Mo Yu.

"I guess, the princess is wondering whether to go or not." Mo Yu replied knowingly.

Mo Feng shook his head, pulled out the fan in his sleeve, and slapped Mo Yu on the forehead, "I told you to read more, but you didn't listen. Are you okay now? Well-developed limbs and a simple mind."

At this time, Baili Xi was also attracted by their interaction, "Mo Feng, then come and guess what this princess is thinking?"

"This subordinate has the guts to guess, what kind of congratulatory gift does the princess want to bring to the prime minister?" Mo Feng raised his eyebrows at Mo Yu triumphantly, as if to say, learn a little bit, my silly little sister.

"I've already decided what gift to give, but I'm just wondering who would be more appropriate."

"Cut." Mo Yu made a face at Mo Feng, "Showing off peacock."

Mo Feng blushed in embarrassment, "Why don't you let me pretend to be a servant and casually tell the news to people in the suburbs of Beijing."

"Well, let's do it this way, you can do it." Mo Feng is indeed the most capable member of the Mo family, and his proposal won Baili Xi's heart.

"Here."

Stepping on the wind, he soon arrived in the suburbs of Beijing. Mo Feng dressed as a hunchbacked old lady, carrying a basket of flowers and selling flowers along the street, "Selling flowers, selling flowers, smelling the flowers that make people feel happy, smelling and understanding Yu Anshen's words, smelling flowers that make people appetizing and relieve vomiting~~"

After calling three reincarnations in a row, someone in the house finally stopped her, "Old woman, our master let you in."

Mo Feng nodded, and followed behind the little maid. The house is not big, and there are very few flowers and trees inside. As expected, it was chosen by Lin Xiang.

"The old woman has met Madam, what kind of flower does Madam want?"

Tan'er smiled when he was called by his wife, she was already tired of staying in this house, the house is so small, and she can't go out yet, "You old woman, give me a bunch of anti-emetic medicine."

Mo Feng picked out the most colorful bunch and handed it to her, and Tan'er took the money handed over by the maid, "Your reward."

Mo Feng didn't answer.

"Why does Madam reward you with such a large piece of silver, you still think it's too little, you old woman is really greedy!" The little maid sternly scolded.

Mo Feng shook his head and explained: "Ma'am, I misunderstood. In the past, the flowers were paid for. Today is the prime minister's happy day. We got rewarded money to sell along the street. We can't collect money for giving blessings and good luck. Otherwise, the rules will be broken."

"Which prime minister?"

"Of course it is Lin Qingheng, prime minister of the left. He is a good official for the country and the people. We all admire him very much. Today is his big day. Even if he doesn't give us money, we still want to give him blessings of."

"Come here, prepare the horse, my wife is going to the prime minister's residence."