"Mother, Zhaozhao is also doing it for my own good. Please don't punish her." Lin Bei begged.
"She must improve her memory."
"Otherwise, if I get married later, the world will know that my only princess is a shrew!"
The Queen resolutely rejected Lin Bei's request.
She looked at him with pity again.
This child must have been frightened by Zhao Zhao.
Zhao Zhaozhao's chest heaved with anger.
Seeing Lin Bei's leering eyes, he crossed his arms and sat next to the queen.
He glared at Lin Bei angrily.
Bliss~ Lin Bei's saliva almost drooled all over the floor.
This is simply divine!
Apart from his bad temper, Zhao Zhaozhao really couldn't find any faults.
"By the way, I'm here this time for this soap!"
"Lin Bei, is this soap a gift from you?" The queen looked at Lin Bei.
My daughter has never had many friends, and few give her gifts.
Nowadays, there is no such thing as no year or festival.
Looking at it this way, 99% of this soap was given by Lin Bei.
It's just such a novel and useful object.
She really couldn't believe it was sent by Lin Bei.
"Yes, this soap was originally given to Zhao Zhao."
"Zhaozhao thought it was no longer needed, so he gave it to you." Lin Bei nodded.
"This soap is a little... shoddy."
"You didn't do it, right?" The Queen asked this question that confused her all the way.
Lin Bei has a bad reputation.
When mentioning the son of Marquis Zhongyi in the capital, no one would recognize him.
But when it comes to the most useless young master in Beijing, 99% of people can blurt out Lin Bei's name.
If the four bodies are not diligent, the five grains cannot be distinguished, and there is no literary, Taoist or military strategy.
How could such a person make such a wonderful thing?
"Yes! Xiao Chen made it all night long."
"The time was short and it was a bit ugly." Lin Bei nodded again.
The queen held the soap and nodded thoughtfully.
Next, the Empress personally took charge.
While monitoring Zhao Zhaozhao copying the female commandments, he watched Lin Bei read.
The day passed so quietly, and it was dusk in the blink of an eye.
"Mother, can you copy it a few times less?" Zhao Zhaozhao rubbed his sore wrist, his face became bulging with grievance and anger.
The queen ignored her at all and stretched out her hand to signal Lin Bei to stop: "Okay, let's learn here first today."
"Tomorrow morning you..."
"Tomorrow morning, I will go to say hello to you and ask you for advice on what I don't understand!" Lin Bei spoke first.
Zhao Zhaozhao was framed today.
He didn't dare to think that without the Queen's blessing, he would be torn into pieces tomorrow.
Anyway, Zhao Zhaozhao must not stay alone with her until he calms down.
"That's fine, Zhao Zhao has a short temper, so don't get along with her." The queen nodded.
"My farewell!" Lin Beigong cupped his hands, turned around and walked out.
As soon as he took a step, he quickly took his foot back.
Turn around and walk to Zhao Zhaozhao.
"In fact, after Liang Shanbo died, Zhu Yingtai died in love with him."
"The two of them turned into butterflies and stayed together and flew together."
"Also, you are quite cute when you are angry!" Lin Bei laughed and ran out of Yong'an Palace in large strides.
Zhao Zhaozhao angrily pinched the pen in his hand into two pieces.
But the story of Butterfly Lovers kept popping up in her mind.
Although the ending is a bit sad, it can still be regarded as the lovers finally getting married.
"What Liang Shanbo Zhu Yingtai?" the Queen asked.
"He told the story. I don't know where I heard it from..." Zhao Zhaozhao retold the story.
After listening to the story, the Queen smiled slightly: "This story is quite poignant."
On second thought, it seemed like she had never heard of this story.
Could it be that Lin Bei made it up himself?
Stories generally correspond to the author's state of mind.
I didn't expect that this kid Lin Bei would be so loyal but pessimistic about love.
To die for love, I look down upon him.
"This child is extraordinary. He has soap and a story." The queen looked at the soap in her hand.
If the story is made up at random.
But this soap is indeed a whimsy.
I washed my face with soap in the morning and the scent has not dissipated yet.
A small soap can actually produce the effect of a flower petal bath.
"It's just a strange and obscene trick." Zhao Zhaozhao disdained to say anything. She could make up thousands of such stories!
"Keep copying your book!" The queen hurried towards Xiao'an Palace.
When I came in the morning, I asked someone to boil water. It has been a day.
I haven’t taken a shower yet!
"My soap!" Zhao Zhaozhao frowned tightly, watching his mother leave with a distressed face.
That was the first gift between her and Lin Bei!
In the evening, Zhongyihou Mansion.
Lin Bei finished his dinner while humming a little tune and went back to his room to check the soap he made last night.
Then take the prettiest and most even piece out of it.
Packed in a box.
He could see that Zhao Zhaozhao liked soap.
Anyway, I made a lot of it last night, and I will bring her another piece tomorrow, just to please my future wife.
After preparing the soap, Lin Bei came to the main hall of the Lin family.
While sitting and waiting for Qian Bafang to arrive, he was thinking about how to quickly capture Zhao Zhaozhao.
Although this little girl Zhao Zhaozhao looks very cold.
But she’s still a little girl at heart.
It's easy to get angry over little things.
Maybe he really dares to kill someone!
For a while, Lin Bei really couldn't think of any good solution.
"Little Marquis, Minister Qian is here." The porter walked in quickly.
"Let him come in and call my dad over." Lin Bei sat up straight, and the sorrow in his eyes was instantly replaced by money obsession.
This is a full ten million taels!
How should we spend this money?
There’s no end to spending! There’s simply no way to spend it all!
"Why are you looking for me in such a hurry!" After a while, Lin Zhenshan ran over.
He was busy with autumn hunting and had just returned from patrolling the hunting grounds.
I'm almost exhausted!
"Money!" Lin Bei said lightly, and only uttered this word.
But just this word immediately made Lin Zhenshan sit upright and stare at the door with joy on his face.
Soon, Qian Bafang walked in.
Seeing both father and son waiting for him, he couldn't help but let out a cold snort.
Damn Marquis Zhongyi, damn Lin Bei!
This Lin family is damn money obsessed from top to bottom!
"Pay the money with one hand and the information with the other." Lin Bei got straight to the point and stretched out his hand towards Qian Bafang.
"This is three million taels of silver notes." Qian Bafang took out a thick stack of silver notes from his sleeve.
"Wucao!" Lin Zhenshan was originally calm, but the moment he saw the three million taels of silver notes, he couldn't hold himself tight.
He slid down from the chair and stared at the banknotes with fixed eyes.
Three million taels, he has never seen so much money in his life!
"Tsk!" Lin Bei looked at his father with a face full of hatred.
This old guy is a loyal and loyal prince after all!
Why are you so useless?
Three million taels scared him.
wrong! Three million taels?
