Don’t Show the Son

   Chapter 179 Never Ending Troubles

   Department of Rites.

  Lin Xiu is discussing with the Minister of Rites the choice of Xiu Nv. The emperor chooses a concubine, naturally not everyone is qualified, only women from powerful families can become Xiu Nv.

  Pretty Widow is now the younger sister of the newly-appointed Zhongyong Uncle, so she barely qualified for the shortlist.

   At a certain moment, Lin Xiu, who was screening the qualifications of a beautiful girl, suddenly raised her head and looked at the bird that fell on a tree outside the window.

Such as Lin's house, Lihuayuan, Prince's Mansion, the bun shop that used to be a pretty widow, these places Lin Xiu was more concerned about, he arranged for a few birds to watch, if there was any abnormality in these places, they would fly back to the new house first and inform The parrot, the parrot who knew his movements, would notify him as soon as possible.

   There were a few bird calls in his ears, and Lin Xiu immediately closed the roster in his hand, and said to the Minister of Rites: "I still have some things. We will discuss the list of beautiful girls tomorrow."

   After he finished speaking, he strode out of the Ministry of Rites.

   After a while, Lihuayuan. . .

  Lin Xiu hadn't even walked to the front of the theater, and from a distance, he saw two figures walking out from inside, namely Zhao Lingjun and Caiyi with a blushing face. Caiyi was still carrying a burden.

   The guests who came out of Ewhayuan were still discussing with emotion.

   "I'm afraid I won't hear the girl in Caiyi sing in the future."

   "A woman like Miss Zhao is so generous, she actually takes the initiative to take a concubine for her husband."

   "This is how many lifetimes of virtue have you accumulated before you can marry such a lady?"

   "How come I can't meet such a wife?"

   "What did you say, you still want to take a concubine, you want to take a concubine, unless the old lady is dead!"

  …

   The amount of information received in a short period of time was too large, and Lin Xiu stood there, unable to recover for a long time.

   Zhao Lingjun took the colorful clothes, walked in front of Lin Xiu, and said softly, "Go back and talk."

  It wasn't until he returned to the wedding mansion that Lin Xiu realized that Zhao Lingjun brought Caiyi from Lihuayuan?

   What does she mean?

In the courtyard, Lin Xiu looked at Zhao Lingjun and asked, "You are..."

  Zhao Lingjun put Caiyi's hand in his, and said calmly, "I once owed you a bridal chamber, and now I pay you back one. From now on, you and I don't owe each other, how?"

  Lin Xiu now begins to believe that doing more good deeds may really be rewarded.

Otherwise, how could he marry a woman like Zhao Lingjun? Now he doesn't even have to pass the parents' test, and he doesn't need to ask the Emperor Dog to marry him. Since they walked in from that door, Caiyi is the woman here. one of the masters.

   She even arranged this for him.

  Lin Xiu held Caiyi's hand and said to Zhao Lingjun: "Thank you for your kindness. If you have any use for me in the future, even if you open your mouth, as long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse."

   Zhao Lingjun didn't say anything, just said: "I went back to my room to practice, you guys can talk."

   After saying that, she turned around and left, leaving the space for Lin Xiu and Caiyi.

  Lin Xiu and Caiyi came to her room, Caiyi held Lin Xiu's hand, leaned against Lin Xiu's arms, and whispered softly, "I feel like I'm dreaming..."

  Lin Xiu actually feels a bit dreamy.

After    Zhao Lingjun came forward, all the problems were no longer a problem.

   Then he looked at Caiyi and asked softly, "What's going on today?"

   After hearing her talk about what happened today, Lin Xiu's eyes already had murderous intent brewing.

   The pretty widow has nothing to do with him, and he won't do anything too dangerous for other people's women.

   But he dared to think about Caiyi, even if he was Zhang San?

   Killing him is nothing more than a little more thought.

   has fought a lot with such powerful children, and Lin Xiu knows their characters very well.

   They are lawless and persistent.

  If there is a first time, there must be a second time.

   So is the prince.

   wants them to stop unless they die.

  The prince can't be killed, can't he kill a Zhang San?

   There is only a thousand days to be a thief, but there is no thousand days to prevent a thief.

   He just wants to never have trouble.

  …

   Dingguo Gongfu.

   Today, Zhang Jing said that he would invite a famous actor to come to the mansion to sing. Later, he also invited a troupe. The singing was not bad, but it was not as good as he boasted.

   "Third brother, I know you want to express, but you also use snacks."

   "What is this singing, that is, the general theater level."

   "To be honest, I'm sleepy..."

   Zhang Jing returned to his courtyard and sat in the courtyard with an expressionless face.

  His original plan was completely destroyed by Zhao Lingjun. If he hadn't found a troupe and hired a famous actor, his family would probably think he was playing tricks on his grandfather.

   The things that happened in the past few days made him a little uncomfortable.

   Lin Xiu came first, followed by Zhao Lingjun.

   They were husband and wife, and none of them took the Zhang family seriously.

   Even the old woman in the troupe dared to disobey him again and again. If he didn't know it, he thought that the Zhang family had fallen.

   He let out a slow breath, his chest still struggling.

   After a moment of contemplation, Zhang Jing waved to a guard at the gate of the courtyard, and the middle-aged man immediately walked over and listened to him whispering a few words.

  …

   The night is deep.

   Caiyi and Zhao Lingjun lived in the wedding mansion tonight, but Lin Xiu was not with them.

   He still has things to do.

   and Zhao Lingjun are in the same house, he can't hide anything from her, and he can't let her know what he's going to do.

  Lin Xiu sat at the table and waited patiently. After an unknown amount of time, a bird flew across the night sky and landed on the desk in front of him.

  Lin Xiu raised her eyebrows: "Have one left?"

Zhang Jing lives in a courtyard of his own tonight, and the guards in that courtyard are also very strict. The most difficult to deal with are the two guards at the peak of the lower ground next to him. If they join forces, they can even make peace with the ground for a short time. The powerhouses of the upper-order realm fight against each other.

   With his current strength, it is naturally impossible to push hard.

   But for some reason, now that the curfew time has passed, a guard beside Zhang Jing suddenly left his side, not knowing where to go, which created an opportunity for Lin Xiu.

   Lingyin and Qin Wan were already asleep, Lin Xiu blew out the lights, and the room was suddenly pitch black.

The wind was strong tonight, and the leaves were rustling. Zhang Jing was sitting in the room, waiting for the guard to come back. Tomorrow morning, the news of the violent death of a certain small theater class owner at home should spread in a small area. .

   There are several guards at the door of his room, and the old man on the ground is in the room next to him.

  Because of the maddened Heavenly Dao Alliance, the guards around him are not weak, even if they are in the upper realm, they can barely resist for a while.

   At a certain moment, the wind blowing from the courtyard changed slightly, but everyone, including the old man on the ground level, could not perceive this slight wind movement.

   Zhang Jing picked up an apple on the plate and slowly peeled off the peel.

   Suddenly, the expression on his face changed from sober to confused.

   He put down the apple and held the dagger over there that was peeling the apple with both hands. The tip of the knife turned inward and slowly approached his heart.

  When the dagger pierced into his chest, the severe pain made Zhang Jing wake up immediately. He wanted to pull the dagger out, but found that his hands were not under his control at all, and were continuing to push into the body.

He shouted instinctively, but his upper and lower jaws seemed to be squeezed with great force, and he couldn't open it at all, and his hands, after stabbing the dagger into his heart, turned the dagger forcefully, and his eyes suddenly opened. Big, pupils gradually dilated...

   In the next room, the ground-level old man was lying on his double, as if he was fast asleep, but his eyes suddenly opened at a certain moment.

  In the place separated by a wall, there has been no news from the third young master for a long time.

   He walked out of the room, came to the door of Zhang Jing's room, knocked on the door, and asked, "Third Young Master, are you asleep?"

   No one responded. He tried to push the door, but the door was stuck from the inside. He called the third young master several times, but no one in the room responded. The old man pushed hard, and the latch snapped.

   He strode into the room and looked at Zhang Jing, who was sitting on a chair, inserting a dagger into his heart, with no breath, his pupils shrank, and he stood still.

   The guards who followed him in were all dumbfounded.

   "Master..."

   "Master committed suicide!"

   A few people were suddenly at a loss. They were Zhang Jing's bodyguards and were responsible for protecting his safety, but he committed suicide alone in the room, who could stop him?

  The old man's face was pale. He knew that Zhang Jing could not have committed suicide. Who the **** could kill Zhang Jing silently in a closed room, and he didn't even notice any abnormality...

   But it doesn't matter.

   No matter what the reason is, it cannot change the fact that Zhang Jing is dead.

   As a personal bodyguard, he cannot shirk his responsibility.

   With the usual style of the Zhang family, he would definitely let him be buried with Zhang Jing.

The old man glanced at the guards in the room and said solemnly: "If you don't want to die, just keep your voice down, the third young master is dead, and none of us want to live, as if nothing happened, after dawn, the first time Out of the city, there is still a way to survive…”

   Several guards looked at each other and silently exited the room.

  The Zhang family's behavior style, they know very well, escape, there is still a chance to survive, if you don't escape, you will really die.

   After a while, the old man stood in the yard, a little anxious in his heart.

   That guy was sent away by Zhang Jing to do business. He must wait here for him to come back. The two of them will leave together at that time, and the chance of escape will be better.

   With the power of the Zhang family, Daxia can't stay, but with their strength, it is also a good choice to enter Yunshan, go all the way north, and go to Daluo.

   At this time, Pear Garden.

  A figure silently crossed the courtyard wall and landed in the backyard.

   He closed his eyes, and heard steady breathing from many rooms above the attic.

   These breathing sounds are light or heavy, urgent or slow. For a strong person like them, just by breathing, you can judge whether they are male or female, old or young.

   The middle-aged man jumped lightly and jumped to the window of a certain room. He turned through the window and was about to approach the head of the bed when an old woman's voice suddenly came to his ear.

   "It's not easy to get out, why do you need to kill them all..."

   The sound exploded right next to his ear, and he couldn't hear anything for a moment. Then, blood gushed out from his eyes, ears, and nostrils, and his consciousness gradually became blurred...

   (end of this chapter)