Nongmenfu girl's daily life

Chapter 70
As a symbol of aristocratic status and wealth, door-keepers are popular in the dynasty.

Lin Anan, who came from the end of the world, didn't know what a doorman was. He pulled Qin Sanlang aside and asked in a low voice, "A doorman? A visitor?"

Qin Sanlang imitated Lin An'an in lowering his voice, and explained gently and patiently: "The doormen mainly play their role as the master's counselor and bodyguard, and they are some people raised by the noble family."

"Is it a house slave?"

"Their identities are different from domestic slaves. They usually don't have fixed tasks to do, and they don't have to do chores. When the master needs them to do something, they will assign tasks to them."

"Are they all very powerful people?"

"Some have real talents and real learning, and can act for the master at critical moments, but some are in vain." After a moment of silence, Qin Sanlang added: "Some, maybe because the elders of the family committed a felony, three generations could not participate in the imperial examination. Obviously full of ambitions, but useless, and some of them—" Qin Sanlang stopped his voice suddenly.

He thought of that dream that was too real. In the dream, he became a cripple who couldn't move his legs. His ambition was useless, and he couldn't even take the imperial examination.

He agreed to that person, and the man who couldn't see his face clearly but was used to wearing black clothes became his entourage.

Lin Anan bumped him with an elbow, "Why don't you continue talking, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Sanlang's expression was a little dazed, and his voice was hoarse: "With a disability, he has no chance to take the imperial examination, but his talents and learning have no purpose. He will wrong others, become a disciple, and give advice to others."

For some reason, after saying these words, Qin Sanlang felt heavy in his heart, as if something was suppressing him, as if his resentment was suppressed, helpless and depressed...

Lin Anan nodded knowingly, "It's just a fool who makes wedding dresses for others."

A fool who makes wedding dresses for others!In my mind, these words kept circling.

Qin Sanlang suddenly laughed lowly, with a bit of vicissitudes in his voice, "Yes, he is a fool."

The voice was too soft, Lin Anan asked suspiciously, "What did you say?"

Qin Sanlang came back to his senses, frowned and shook his head, "It's nothing."

In fact, even he himself didn't know what he said just now. It seemed that he had something to say, blurted it out, but was forgotten.

"Who is Ping Lehou?" Lin Anan asked quietly again.

This time, before Qin Sanlang could speak, Huayu heard his sister's question, and answered first: "A trash who eats soft food."

The corners of Lin Anan's mouth twitched, "You might as well stop talking, it's like not answering at all."

Qin Sanlang pursed his lips and smiled, but was glared at by Huayu. Qin Sanlang held back his smile, and then said: "The current sage has only one daughter under his knees, and the princess married the concubine son of Marquis Pingle. Not long after, Pingle After Hou passed away, Pinglehou's son also died on the battlefield, so this concubine became Pinglehou."

"Among them, how did I hear something tricky?" Lin Anan blinked and lowered his voice, "It turned out that Ping Lehou and his son died strangely?"

Qin Sanlang smiled meaningfully.

It's no secret, it's well known.

Even the common people understand that there must be tricks in it, but no one dares to stand up and criticize. After all, Pinglehou is now the son-in-law, and the princess is the only blood of the royal family. If they have a son, that child may be the next one. Crown Prince.

Lin Anan looked at the master in the box, and the master gave Lin Anan and the others one. Since you know that I have a special background, you still don't let go of my provocative eyes.

Lin An'an became angry immediately, no one dared to look at him so provocatively!

(End of this chapter)