Concubine [Slow Wear]

When the guards at the camp gate verified the identities of Lin Xianxian and his party, Eunuch Hong stepped forward and said two words to Lin Xianxian, "Ling Ge is auspicious, the youngest is Hong Fu next to Jiuye, and I greet you."

Lin Xianxian looked at him. Although most of his experience was focused on the matter of hurrying, Hong Fu came out of the newspaper family at this time. Combined with the kindness of the gatekeeper, he also estimated the reason for this. Eight and nine are inseparable from ten.

She sat on the horse and said directly, "Your father has a heart."

As soon as Hong Fu heard it, he knew that this wave was sold well, and there was no need for a heavy hammer to beat the drums. This Ringer is really a smart person.

Lingage took over his offer, and when the matter was over, he would go to the master and sell it.

The goal was achieved, and Hong Fu no longer stood in front of others to be an eyesore, and gave up the road for horses far away.

The gatekeeper saw that Eunuch Hong was so attentive to Ling Ge of the Yongwang Mansion, and he became more polite and thoughtful to Lin Xianxian. He even sent someone to lead the way. He didn't expect to please others. Just not guilty.

After passing the inspection, Lin Xianxian rode his horse and galloped towards Yinzhen's tent under the guidance of the guide.

Hong Fu looked at this master's handsome and neat back, and secretly tutted a few times in his heart. No wonder his master admires this little fourth sister-in-law so much. He deserves to be the one who can write "The Poor Boy".

When Lin Xianxianchi approached, he saw from a distance that August Ninety and some people were lined up outside the tent. The tent was surrounded by heavy royal guards, and his intuition was a little bad. Could it be that Yinzhen... ...? In a hurry, I could not help but speed up the horse.

The royal guards who were standing in front of the main entrance of the tent crossed their halberds to prevent the visitors from continuing to ride forward, and shouted loudly, "The holy car is here, the visitors quickly dismount!"

Lin Xianxian thought for a moment. Although she was anxious, she was afraid that she would make a mistake by covering her head and rushing forward. When she was about to get close, she slowed down her horse and stopped her horse in front of the halberds, "I am Lin from Prince Yong's Mansion. Shi, please help me with a single step.”

Lin Xianxian's self-declaration of her family instantly made the elder brothers who turned their eyes stare at her because of her movement. This is the virtuous Lin family of the fourth family. Uh, looking at this dress, it seems that she is with them. Imagine something different!

Here, eight, nine and thirteen's reactions were not so shocking. Yinsi was a little shocked by Lin Xianxian's arrival. He never thought that Lin's could do this for the fourth brother.

In these days when the fourth brother was poisoned, Yinsi's mood was also full of contradictions, that is, he didn't want the fourth brother to die like this, and he couldn't help but think, if the fourth brother died, would his situation be relaxed and optimistic? Some.

Sometimes, he would be ashamed of his inferiority, but at other times, he would not be able to suppress his suddenly exuberant ambition.

In such a contradictory mood, all he can do is to restrain his ambitions and not do some despicable things that even he himself would despise.

I have to say that Yinsi's first impression of Lin Xianxian was basically a rebellious little boy who didn't know much about it, but today this rebellious little boy appeared here in such a posture. This kind of emotion that is similar to being desperate is really very It's shocking.

On this basis, Yin Tan also added some excitement when he saw the savior falling from the sky. Although he didn't know why he felt this way, when he saw the little fourth sister-in-law sitting on the horse, she was very determined. And when he was tall and straight, he had an inexplicable feeling, "It's the little fourth sister-in-law!" He turned his head excitedly and muttered to Yinsi, but immediately, he felt that Starling might not be the right person to share this with him. Object of excitement.

As for Yin Xiang, who saw Lin Xianxian for the first time, like many brothers, Lin Xianxian's arrival only took away his attention for a moment. pessimism.

There was another person who was surprised by Lin Xianxian's image, but also felt that this should be a reasonable sentiment. This person was Liang Jiugong, who was guarding at the gate of the big tent.

While Liang Jiugong was still thinking about whether he should report to the tent for Lin's family, a third-class guard guarding the periphery had already rejected Lin Xianxian's request in a very stereotyped manner.

Knowing that this is Prince Yong's family, the guards didn't want to be embarrassed, but they just informed the tent that they couldn't do it at this time. One can only blame this family member for not coming at the right time.

Listening to Lin Xianxian's ears, isn't it like adding fuel to the fire? !

In fact, Lin Xianxian was right, Yinzhen's situation has indeed reached the point where he has to explain his dying words, otherwise Kangxi and his brothers would not have come so together.

Before that, Yinzhen was suppressing the urge to cough up blood, and said goodbye to Kangxi on his deathbed, "Huang Ama, my son is not filial, I am afraid that Huang Ama will send the white-haired person to the black-haired person."

"Nonsense! Zhen'er is the most filial one!" Kangxi carefully held his fourth son's swollen and stagnant hand due to poisoning. His brows, which had been ravaged by years, were filled with repressed grief for the loss of his son.

Although Kangxi had experienced the pain of losing his son many times when he was young, he was not used to talking about this kind of pain. What's more, the fourth son was so old, filial and reliable, and he was still close to his emperor, Emma , is the only son that Kangxi can rely on when he is occasionally old and fragile.

Now, in order to shield him from the arrow, this son can't be rescued, how can Kangxi not be sad.

"Emperor Ama, after my son leaves, I hope you can take care of your health, don't feel sad, son, cough, son don't want to, cough, Huang Ama, cough for son." Yinzhen said. He coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Kangxi hurriedly supported him and fed him an elixir. In recent days, Yinzhen has relied on this elixir to persist until now. In the past, he only needed one a day. The amount has also been increasing. Now, as long as Yinzhen is a little weak, he has to take an elixir to keep his mind clear.

This elixir is the kind often used by ancient emperors. The Taoist elixir generally contains heavy metals. When it was first taken, it had some medicinal properties to fight poison with the poison in Yinzhen's body. However, this thing is not a good thing after all. , The more later, the two poisons hurt the body, and Yinzhen's body became weaker and weaker.

Yinzhen feels a little better, but he also knows that he won't be able to hold on for long. I'm afraid it will be an extravagant hope to even get through today. It's just a pity that he once promised Sisi, whether it is to go back to accompany her to give birth. , or to spend the rest of her life with her, she will be disappointed, that little girl, she still doesn't know how to be angry with him!

Thinking of Lin Xianxian, the corners of Yinzhen's lips curved upwards slightly, but this movement was a burden to his current body, so the upward curve was almost invisible.

As for his ambitions, now he is a dying person. No matter how much he thinks about it, it is nothing but a grudge for the empty promise. A future, thinking of this, Yinzhen regained his energy and said to Kangxi, "Ashamed to say, Erchen still has some things to worry about. This is the responsibility that Erchen should take as a man, but now he can only ask the emperor. Ama has helped Erchen." Yinzhen finished the long series of words weakly, and took a few breaths before finally letting his breath go smoothly.

Hearing what his fourth son said, Kangxi already had an anticipation in his mind about what he asked for, and his son was probably going to explain his last words! Kangxi felt another pain in his heart, but until now, the only thing he could do was to make him feel at ease.

He resisted the surging grief and nodded to Yinzhen, "You say."

Yinzhen directly divided Prince Yong's mansion, and Fu Jin lived with his childless female relatives. They would all be Prince Yong's family when they died. Although life was not as easy as when he was there, it was not far behind.

Li, Niu Colu, Geng and Sisi took their children and each got a share of the family property. Inheriting this title, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not do anything stupid to affect the whole mansion. The other few are still small, although there is no way to see it, but putting a title there for them to fight for, sooner or later. If you want to cause trouble between brothers, it is better to give them assets, and let them earn it according to their abilities.

Of course, in terms of property distribution, Yinzhen will inevitably be biased towards Lin Xianxian.

He has already explained the details of these allocations to Su Peisheng in detail, and now it is only necessary for Huang Ama to make a list of his allocations.

Hearing his son's request, Kangxi's nose could not help but feel sour. Even at this time, the fourth son still did not make a request to make him embarrassed, my fourth child! How cruel is the heaven!

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the tent. After listening carefully, there was a female voice. Kangxi frowned. How could there be a woman's voice outside the tent?

This matter also starts from the fact that the inner guard rejected Lin Xianxian's request for a pass.

Although her heart was irritated by the response that she couldn't hear at all, Lin Xianxian barely suppressed her temper, and tried her best to remain rational, "I've brought life-saving medicine, and you're going to stop me like this. For me, what is your intention?! If you don't give me a way out quickly, if there is an emergency in Prince Yong's life due to your delay, can you afford it?!"

Because he was in a hurry and there was fire, Lin Xianxian's words were like firing a machine gun, fast and rushing. Coupled with that little whip, it looks very bluffing.