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Chapter 548

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A poor son 1o2

The mother and daughter didn't quarrel, but they parted in disagreement.

Lin Yutong calmed down and could understand Jin's actions and ideas. If she was the real Lin Yutong, would she believe in a husband who was about to be an emperor who had been together for just two years, or would she believe in her mother who loved her for more than ten years.

The answer is unquestionable, and it is definitely that you trust your mother's family more.

Jin just stood from her perspective and was worried about her daughter. That's all.

The mistake is that I am not the original owner, and the Fourth Master is not the real Yin Silang. I don’t care about the men and women of the children in my stomach because she knows that even if I only have one daughter in this life, the Fourth Master will pave the way and support my daughter to the throne. Therefore, it is not a problem for them to have a boy or a girl.

But I know it is not a problem, but it seems to be incredible and unfaithful to others. Until the end, I don’t know how strong the Fourth Master is in protecting himself.

They always speculate on others based on the world situation and their own ideas.

Lin Yutong sighed and called Madam Su: "Take the snacks I just made today to the Lin family. Let me tell my mother something else."

Madam Su quickly stood respectfully and listened quietly to Lin Yutong's instructions.

Lin Yutong looked at the daffodils raised in it and was ecstatic for a while before saying, "This man and woman can only earn love if they trust each other very much. If they don't even have the most basic trust, how can they still have love? Without love, they will not be husband and wife."

Madam Su looked at Lin Yutong in surprise, and never expected that the wife would tell her what she said. She responded respectfully and quickly got up and went to the Lin family.

Jin came back and cried, but he thought the daughter was very stupid. But she was stubborn and stubborn, so she didn't listen to her advice.

Unexpectedly, Madam Su came immediately after her.

She didn't want to see her, but she was worried that she would be angry with her daughter today, so she quickly wiped her face and invited her to come in.

Madam Su whispered to convey what Lin Yutong wanted to explain, then lowered her head and said, "I'm leaving."

Jin watched Madam Su go out and was still a little stunned, "Niu Niu has really grown up."

But at this moment, the Fourth Master was sitting opposite King Zhao.

"I heard you don't want to go back to Jinling?" The Fourth Master looked up and asked. He captured him, but did not abuse him. He was offering delicious food and drink. He originally planned to send this person to Jinling in the next two days. Who knew that Fang Changqing came to report that King Zhao was unwilling to go back to Jinling. "Here, you are a prisoner. If you stay in the capital, I can only ban you for the rest of your life."

King Zhao looked at the young man in front of him who was not as old as his son and frowned, "Stay for a lifetime and you will be better than death after returning." Neither King Zheng nor the emperor would call himself a good life. The trump card in his hand has been revealed, and when he goes back, he has no ability to protect himself. "I am prisoning here, and at least the princess and children in my mansion can be safe. If I go back in shame, I may die more than I. A family of hundreds of people will probably have to pay my life. So, you either keep me or kill me. If you insist on sending me away, I can only choose to end my life secretly."

"What you mean, no matter whether you are dead or alive, as long as you are in the north, your family will be safe." The Fourth Master looked at King Zhao, "If you really say this, keeping you behind will be equivalent to saving the lives of your palace."

King Zhao choked, but this was indeed true.

"The difference now is whether you are alive or dead. If you are asked to die, others will only say that I can't tolerate others. So, do you think I have no choice and can only let you live for the time being?" The Fourth Master looked down at the Zezi again and said.

King Zhao raised his eyebrows, wasn’t it?

The Fourth Master snorted and said, "I really should ask you to go to the market to listen to your reputation. If you want to commit suicide, it is actually simple. Go out and shout, saying that you are King Zhao, and see if the people will beat you to death."

King Zhao's expression changed instantly: "You... are slandering my reputation outside?"

"Zhao Hanshan..." The Fourth Master looked up and said, "The people all know why Zhao Hanshan came to the capital for. Do you think they won't beat you to death?"

King Zhao's face turned pale immediately, "What are you going to do to me?"

"It's okay if you don't want to go to Jinling, you have to show some sincerity." The Fourth Master said lightly: "I have saved your life in your mansion."

King Zhao clenched his fists and said for a long time: "There is something that I can hand over. But..."

"No, but." The Fourth Master waved his hand, "If you give it or not, the decision is up to you. I'm really busy."

King Zhao stood up after a while. He had never been treated so impolitely.

Just as he was about to speak, Fang Changqing quickly lifted the curtain and came in, interrupting the Bushuang words that King Zhao was about to rush out.

The Fourth Master didn't care. If Fang Changqing was really a heartless person, he wouldn't dare to keep it next to him.

"Master, this is a statement to restore people's strength compiled by several gentlemen. You said that as soon as you send it, you will present it to you. Only then did the subordinates be anxious..." Fang Changqing said to the Fourth Master without looking at King Zhao.

The Fourth Master waved his hand and said, "Take it over. Now the world is difficult, the people's livelihood is difficult, the country is poor, and the people's suffering... Safeguarding the people is indeed the most important thing."

"These gentlemen generally mean this. To govern the country, peace of the people should be the first priority. The court must further reduce taxes and pay tributes to the people to maintain peace." Fang Changqing put the memorial in front of the Fourth Master and said.

The Fourth Master nodded, "Okay, let it go." He pointed to King Zhao, "Take him out by the way."

Fang Changqing owed his body, turned to King Zhao, and whispered: "Your Highness, King Zhao, please come down."

King Zhao looked at this former confidant and his expression became more and more unpredictable.

He shook his sleeves and walked out first. Fang Changqing didn't care, so he followed closely and left the room.

"Changqing, you are really surprising." King Zhao stood firm and looked towards the palace, "Have you treated you badly in the past?"

"Prince." Fang Changqing also looked at King Zhao's sight and said softly: "At the prince, I am thinking about calculating this and that, but now? I don't have to worry about this anymore. I just want to govern the country and safeguard the people..."

"Then what you mean is that this northern land is better than that of the southern land?" King Zhao then looked at Fang Changqing in a complicated manner.

"At least under the rule of the Fourth Master, the soldiers are stronger, the people are richer, and the world is more peaceful." Fang Changqing looked at King Zhao, "What do you think?"

King Zhao didn't say anything now. He was escorted back from the northwest and saw a lot on the way. Naturally, he knew that the north had actually been much better by the south. At least the people's hearts were stable.

"Go back with me and get the same thing." King Zhao said, and walked directly outside the door.

When Fang Changqing came back, he brought back a box with mud to the Fourth Master.

Obviously, it was hidden in Zhao's palace before.

"What is it?" The Fourth Master glanced at it and signaled Fang Changqing to open it.

Fang Changqing himself didn't know that, and seeing that the Fourth Master did not avoid him, he quickly called He Mao to come in and help.

The box is open, and there are several booklets and drawings.

Fang Changqing then quickly sent it to the Fourth Master.

The Fourth Master glanced at it, took it, then threw it into the charcoal basin on the side, and burned it clean.

It's just a drawing of the artillery. It's useless to keep it in your own hands, but it's easy to be missed. You just burn it in front of everyone and end it clean.

Everyone here knows that the Fourth Master is holding a more powerful firearm, so no one cares about the Fourth Master's behavior.

Fang Changqing then quickly took out the small box in his arms, "This is also what King Zhao wants to hand over."

The Fourth Master nodded and beat a few people out. The box was very small and should have been carried close to his body.

Wu Chunlai said, "Master, let me open it first." I was afraid of fraud.

The Fourth Master shook his head and opened it directly. It turned out to be the city defense maps from all over the south of the Yangtze River. He glanced at it quickly and put it away.

In the evening, Lin Yutong asked the Fourth Master: "Do you still have King Zhao?"

The Fourth Master shook his head: "He is too familiar with the capital, so instead of waiting for him to make trouble..."

Lin Yutong nodded: "I don't want to keep such a...dangerous product."

The Fourth Master laughed, touched Lin Yutong's belly, and said with a smile: "Is the old lady here today?"

This is asking Jin.

Lin Yutong nodded, "It's all just a carefree person. If he is really a daughter, there is nothing wrong with it. Everyone can be a queen, so why can't our daughter be a queen?"

The Fourth Master was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Can you, why can't you?"

Lin Yutong laughed and said, he really took it seriously.

When Lin Yutong felt that she was about to fall asleep, she felt the Fourth Master turn over again. After a while, she pushed herself. Then she heard him say, "I have to think about what you said just now. It's too early to say it."

"What?" Lin Yutong replied Mumu, and then realized that he was really considering the possibility of calling his daughter the queen just now. Lin Yutong was suddenly a little amused and crying, "Okay, don't think about it. I'll tease you. I can't bear to thank my daughter for her hard work."

The Fourth Master sat up and looked at Lin Yutong: "It would be okay if my daughter really has the ability in the future. But the subsequent problems will be very troublesome."

"What about?" Seeing that he was serious, Lin Yutong had to cheer up and talk to him.

"For example, what should I say about the inheritance of the throne in the future? If the trouble is not good, it will be a disaster to Xiao Wall." The Fourth Master frowned: "This royal family's surname is Yin. If the daughter becomes the queen in the future, you will be able to make a mistake. But think about it, when the daughter passes the throne in the future, who should the throne be given to? Is it for her own children and our grandchildren? Or to our own grandchildren. Logically speaking, of course, it is your own children who have kissed her, but don't forget that according to the rules of patriarchal society, the empress's children cannot be regarded as children of the Yin family. If it is really given to the grandchildren, wouldn't the world change? Then, our grandchildren and grandchildren are probably dead. Isn't this waiting or civil strife? No! No! Still no! Unless we only have one daughter and have no son in the future, the risk is too great."

It’s not that you don’t know the harm of the family and the world, but it’s useless to know it yourself. Only by knowing the world can you succeed. Don’t mention democracy naively. If you really give the throne to outsiders, your descendants will become lambs to be slaughtered.
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