Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

Ever since he learned that a banquet was going to be held at Prince Rong's residence, Lin Yu had been waiting for the invitation. Unexpectedly, no one from the prince's residence came to the door until today.

 If the mountain doesn’t come, come to me, and I will come to the mountain. Lin Yu just came—

Lin Yu thought that given her status, it would be easy for her to enter the palace. After all, the mistress of the palace was her aunt.

Who knew these guards were so stubborn? She tried her best to talk and didn't even step through the door.

"I want to see my aunt..." Lin Yu ignored the guard leader's kind words and still refused to give up.

The leader of the guards was also annoyed and waved to the people behind him.

Several tall and strong men came over and stood in a row like door gods, with a **** atmosphere overwhelming the sky and the earth.

Lin Yu, a spoiled young lady, couldn't stand it, so she backed away in fear.

"You...you..." Lin Yu bit the soft meat in his mouth before he managed to find his voice, "If you dare to be so unreasonable, I will definitely not let you go!"

After finishing his words, he left in a hurry with his servants.

Lin.

Mrs. Lin was listening to music in the courtyard. The luxuriously dressed old woman squinted her eyes, and the maid next to her was tapping her legs and pinching her shoulders, feeling uncomfortable.

 “Woo woo woo…”

 Familiar cries dispelled the comfort in the courtyard.

Mrs. Lin frowned.

 Turning around, he saw Lin Yu, who was still happy when he went out, running toward him crying.

The old lady scolded with a sullen face: "What's going on? Why are you crying? Where did you learn the rules?"

Lin Yu is good-looking and has a sweet mouth. He is quite favored in the house and is not afraid of her grandmother's cold face.

She knelt down sadly in front of Mrs. Lin, hugged her thigh and cried.

“Grandma, my granddaughter is feeling aggrieved...wuwuwu...”

　　I said half and left half, tears streaming down my face, I couldn't stop crying, I looked extremely aggrieved.

Mrs. Lin had many guesses in her mind, so she asked, "Is it the eldest daughter of Duke Liu who grew up in the countryside who made you angry again?"

"...No." Lin Yu knew that too much is too much. She sniffed, her crying gradually slowed down, and she opened her mouth to cry out, "Grandma, you must seek justice for your granddaughter. I was stopped before I even entered the palace... "

Thinking of the insult she suffered, she covered her face and said with a cry in her voice, "The guards of the palace said that the granddaughter can't enter without an invitation. Even...even if I said that the princess is my aunt, it would be useless..."

"In front of so many people, I was blocked from the door... My granddaughter will no longer be able to see people. How does this make the families in Zhongdu view our Lin Mansion..."

When Mrs. Lin heard Lin Yu's explanation, she was furious, "When I go to see my aunt as my niece, I can't even get in. Whose face is this?"

The Lin Mansion has a first-class princess, and the Lin Mansion has risen from an unpopular family to the family of Prince Rong, and its status has skyrocketed.

Not to mention ordinary aristocratic families, even the royal family is willing to give the Lin family a little favor for the sake of Prince Rong.

 For this reason, the Lin family is praised as being a bit arrogant. To put it bluntly, they just don’t have a clue.

Especially Mrs. Lin, who gave birth to a princess daughter. Doesn’t the old lady have the most say in the whole house?

 For more than ten years, no one dared to refute her words, which made the old lady even more domineering and authoritarian.

At this time, when she heard Lin Yu say that the servants of the palace dared to block her from the door, Mrs. Lin felt as if she had been slapped in the face, and became very angry for a moment.

 “The servants in the palace are getting more and more arrogant, and I don’t know how the princess manages the house!”

Complaints blurted out.

Remembering that the princess had become estranged from the Lin family since she returned to Zhongdu and was no longer as close as she once was. Mrs. Lin couldn't sit still. She stood up holding the maid's hand and walked out with her little feet.

 “If I go there in person, I don’t believe they dare to stop me!”

Lin Yu's eyes lit up and he hurriedly followed. After getting on the carriage, I put a cold compress on my eyes and put makeup on again. It was the pretty Miss Lin again.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, and Mrs. Lin was helped out of the carriage by Lin Yu and the attendant nanny.

 …

 Speaking of which.

The guards of Prince Rong's Mansion saw the Lin family's carriage from a long distance away. The faces of a group of strong men who were brave enough to kill the enemy didn't look very good.

 Who is the tough one coming?

When I saw Mrs. Lin, every expression was hard to comment on.

This person…

 It’s not easy to do.

"I have met Mrs. Lin." The leader of the guards stepped forward calmly and saluted, neither humble nor overbearing, not afraid of the gloomy expression on Mrs. Lin's face.

Mrs. Lin is holding a tiger-head crutch in her hand, with a half-smile on her face.

"I don't dare. I'm so old and white, how dare I accept the courtesy of the Lord."

It is often said that a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister can serve as a bodyguard in Prince Rong's palace, but a white body cannot. Therefore, these guards have more or less official positions, and some are not low.

Although Mrs. Lin has a princess daughter, she herself is not even the lowest paid.

The leader of the guards was also an upright person. He pretended not to notice Mrs. Lin's eccentric temperament and immediately said to the brothers: "It's not easy for Mrs. Lin to be considerate of the brothers. It's really noble. Everyone listens to Mrs. Lin, as long as she means it." "

When other people heard this, they all bowed their hands to Mrs. Lin.

 “I’ve seen the old lady…”

He didn’t even bend his legs.

After all, Mrs. Lin is the princess's biological mother, and they should treat her politely. But who let them know what the Lin family did when the prince was in coma for a year? It would be fine if they didn't cast aside her, how could they be polite? ?

To these people, their prince is a real man of the highest caliber. Insidious villains like Lin Mansion, who are greedy for profit and unjust, are not even qualified to carry their prince's shoes.

 I want them to treat each other with courtesy, what a beautiful idea!

Mrs. Lin looked at the indifferent treatment of the palace guards and was very depressed for a moment, but she was the one who said that. She couldn't slap herself in the face...

 Just don’t look at these people, lest you get **** off.

“Where is your princess? I want to see her!”

The leader of the guards frowned slightly, and was about to refuse him as before. Unexpectedly, one of his brothers gave him a hand, and covered his mouth and whispered: "Brother, do you want to refuse the old lady?"

Facing the unfavorable expression of the guard leader, the round-faced guard's eyes were full of helplessness.

 “This is not appropriate!”

As he said this, he also gave a reason, "...after all, she is the princess's biological mother, and it was the princess who we blocked at the door and slapped in the face.

 Besides, today is the banquet held by the royal palace for the first time in two years. If this old woman messes up the banquet, how can we brothers have the honor to meet the master? What does the eldest brother say? "

Although the leader of the guards might not pay attention to the Lin family, he had to admit that what this kid said was reasonable.

 “Then what do you think we should do?”

The round-faced guard said: "...I will tell the princess and she will decide."

Since the prince and the prince are here, the Lin family can't make trouble.

"Can."

The person who reported the report came back soon, and Grandma Guan was also there with her.

Grandma Guan subconsciously took a look at Mrs. Lin's face, which was dark and gloomy, and could not be called very good.