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It is true that his father did have high hopes for himself and taught him what he had learned throughout his life.

Since he handed over the control of the family to Lin Buxian, it was either to avoid suspicion or to experience himself. Lin Wei rarely spent time in the mansion during the year. Most of them took his mother to travel around the world. Mid-Autumn Festival, New Year's Eve, Spring Festival, and Spring Festival, these special days will come back early.

This year's situation is quite special. Both the outside and the Lin Mansion were troubled. Lin Wei's presence made Lin Buxian feel at ease and was grateful.

However, Lin Buxian knew: The apparent family business of the Lin Mansion is only half of the mansion. Due to the unique family separation system of the ancestors, the properties currently controlled by the Nanlin Mansion are more or less separated. The shares in these shops, industries, or more precisely, the entire "Lin Clan of Longdong" shared property, but Nanlin Mansion occupies a larger proportion.

According to Yan State’s law, if the shop’s shares are not owned by one family, and when it comes to selling, all shareholders must nod their heads and sign the deed. The shop can only be sold after the government has approved it.

Lin Buxian calculated it carefully, and now only 30% of the assets of the Lin Mansion are allowed to be controlled and sold at will by the Nanlin Mansion.

In other words, when Lin Wei was handed over to Lin Buxian, the so-called power of the Lin Mansion was not even half of the country.

In addition to the visible gold and silver, Nanlin Mansion also has an invisible wealth that is not available in the division of the family, that is, the Lin clan has been piled up with gold and silver piled high in the mountains and deep in the ocean for three generations since the ancestral era.

And these contacts are all in the hands of Lin Wei. There was a time when Lin Buxian had a heroic moment. With the consciousness of dedicating life to the family, he asked his father for these resources.

But the result was embarrassing for Lin Buxian. Lin Wei told Lin Buxian: Those connections are double-edged swords. If they are not used well, they will cause trouble, and they are not suitable to be handed over to a female stream. Firstly, the woman's face was too conspicuous, and she couldn't have a secret meeting with her at all. Secondly, after they have been married for a hundred years, once the balance is not good, this force will inevitably go back. It's better to let him personally control it, and when he is old, he will bring it to the coffin, which will also reduce a hidden danger for the Lin Mansion, and it will be a broken arm to keep it safe.

At that time, Lin Buxian was very guilty. She thought: The truth is indeed as her father said, how can she privately meet a foreigner as a woman? And how can those "court order officers" meet with themselves in an open manner?

For the next two years, Lin Buxian kept silent about this matter, but yesterday’s study aroused Lin Buxian’s suspicion. Now he has a "husband-in-law", but his father has not revealed his personal connections at all. Meaning, I don't even want Yun'an to replace Lin Mansion with the imperial power.

In addition, Lin Wei had concealed the news that Liu's wife Liu was pregnant, and Lin Buxian finally became sober.

It turned out that the father's handing over of the family property to himself was just a stopgap measure, so that he could pass on the doubts and pressure of the separation of the family to himself.

The fact is: Lin Wei has never stopped accepting concubines, even if King Ning does not send them, he is still expanding the backyard at a rate of one person per year.

The man who keeps saying that he is "bad" has no children and can support a satisfied father who has a daughter. He has never given up his dream of getting a son when he grows old.

Now that Liu was just pregnant, and he didn't even know whether it was a man or a woman, so he put up their mother and daughter.

How much does Lin Buxian hope that all this is just his own conjecture? Yesterday, Lin Buxian issued an order to secretly monitor all the exits of Lin Mansion.

Starting this morning, Lin Buxian received a secret report saying that at three quarters of the night last night, a few horse-drawn carriages were pulled out from the back door of Lin Mansion. After leaving Lin Mansion, they went all the way east, mixed into the silk convoy waiting in the east of the city, and exited from the east city gate. The city.

Lin Buxian also learned from his own channel: Jiuyi Niang Liu, who was "closed behind closed doors" after returning to the house last night, was said to be ill.

Lin Buxian's heart was cold, where is Liu's sick? Obviously he was secretly sent away by his father.

This child, no matter when it was there, since the owner of the family did not announce it, it is regarded as not. At the moment, the nation is observing the system and the news that he is pregnant again is a taboo. Even if my father is willing to ask for a stable wife, the doctor will judge the date of the child's conception, which proves that it is not due to the observance period, but that will inevitably cause dissatisfaction between myself and my mother.

After all, Lin Mansion has the rules of peace pulse, and if the moon is not coming, it is easy to break the heart pulse. Why not say it if you have a child?

Lin Buxian thought and thought, and finally (touching Mo) cleared all Lin Wei's worries.

Perhaps the date of the child's conception was very close to the date of the death of the crown prince, and Lin Wei did not dare to take any risks. Moreover, now that Lin Buxian's wings are growing, he is taking care of everything in the house in an orderly manner, and Yunan and Lin Buxian are of the same mind, which makes Lin Wei feel a little pressure.

If Liu's is really a boy, Lin Wei will ruthlessly tear his face with Lin Buxian's mother and daughter, and it would be worthwhile to take back the power.

But what if it's a daughter again? Lin Wei is not young anymore. Only Lin Buxian's prostitute is at his knees. It is obviously unwise to quarrel with his wife and the prostitute who succeeded him.

Sending the child out secretly, except for some wronged Liu, everything else is perfect.

If you win a man in one fell swoop, you will raise it for a few years outside, wait for the limelight to pass, and then take it back in the name of the son born in the outer room, and do things for your age, and you will completely eliminate the risk.

Moreover, when the child can run and jump, and understands the truth, Lin Weida can raise him under his knees and teach him personally. It will be difficult for others to murder the child!

Or you can directly let Lin Buxian and Yun'an leave the Lin Mansion to stand on their own, and pass the child under Mrs. Lin's knees, forever.

When Lin Buxian thought from Lin Wei’s perspective, he had to lament Lin Wei’s foresight. It’s no wonder that his father’s (sexual xing) son who looked like a wild crane was able to suppress the separation for so many years, even if he There is no child under his knees, and there is no room for the scorer to make a splash.

The next day, Lin Buxian went to Lin's mother to ask for peace as usual. After a whole night of thinking, Lin Buxian decided not to tell his mother about this in advance.

This was a difficult decision. When making this decision, Lin Buxian felt that she had torn her heart to pieces with her own hands, and blood flowed into rivers.

Telling or not telling represent two positions and two choices.

If you tell Mrs. Lin that Liu is pregnant, it is a family matter. Lin Buxian chooses to ask the mother to come forward and solve this problem together as a daughter.

Not telling Madam Lin that Liu was pregnant would be an official business, and Lin Buxian chose to confront this problem with his biological father as the contemporary head of the Lin Mansion.

But then? After that, Lin Buxian didn't think about it.

Even if she had ordered to go down, let someone secretly monitor Liu's movements.

If Liu gave birth to a girl, Lin Buxian felt that with his father's (sexual xing) personality, he would probably give Liu a family allowance enough to spend his old age, and he would have nothing to do (fafa).

What about the son? This is where Lin Buxian's distress lies.

She really can't do anything that hurts the world, and strangles (kills sha) the crisis in the cradle. But Lin Buxian was also unwilling to exhaust all his energy to make wedding dresses for others.

For this family business, I gave almost all of it. Thanks to encountering Yun'an, I was spared a lifelong misfortune.

In order to let Lin Mansion survive the crisis, he and Yun'an have tried their best. Lin Buxian really didn't want to see: In more than ten years, his father suddenly picked up a boy from outside, opened an ancestral hall, called a clan member, and decided on his heir status on the spot, and then refuted it with the words "you are a woman after all" Yourself.

Why?

Maybe it was because of Yunan's side. Lin Buxian felt a fire in her mind when she thought of something that might happen in the future. She really wanted to ask her father: What about a woman? Wasn't it you who said you would give your family business to yourself?

"Daughter! What's the matter with you?" Madam Lin called, pulling back Lin Buxian's thoughts.

Lin Buxian looked at her mother who was full of concerns, and suddenly found that there were a few eye-catching white hairs on her mother's head. Lin Buxian felt bitter in her heart and asked, "Mother, why do you have white hair?"

Mrs. Lin chuckled, "After this year, my mother is fifty. Didn’t it mean that fifty knows the fate of life? People who have passed fifty years old probably know their longevity. What's so strange about having one or two white hairs? ?"

"Daughter is not filial, letting mother (fuck cao) work for so many years..."

"You kid, don't say these alienated words, my mother only has a daughter like you, I don't care for you (fuck cao) for whom (fuck cao)? Did my mother quarrel you last night? How do you feel your face (Color) not so good?"

"Daughter is okay, but things in the mansion have been a bit messy recently, it's too exhausting, mother don't have to worry about it."

"Otherwise, you and your mother will live in Qingxuguan for a while? Just to avoid the limelight."

Lin Buxian felt distressed, and said secretly: If we hide again at this juncture, when we come back, Lin Mansion won't have the place for our mother and daughter. But he laughed and coaxed: "Did you forget your mother? Xuan Yiyi said, all the celestial masters of the Xuan Zi generation have been ordered to enter Beijing, so what are we going to do?"

"Yes, hey... At this hour, Dao Chief and An'er should have been out of the city." Mrs. Lin murmured.

Thinking of Yun'an, Lin Buxian felt melancholy again. If she were... she would definitely give herself a good idea, right?

It is strange to say that many major events have been dealt with on their own in the past. After so many experiences, how come they suddenly become dependent?

Seeing that her daughter looked thoughtful again, Mrs. Lin said, "Daughter, the (sex xing) son of An'er, who is (off tuo) reined wild horse, if you can't hold it down, give birth to a child early. Maybe he has a child and he can take care of his heart. Although this world is chaotic, it may not be an opportunity for you. I heard that An'er has built a house outside with some Yingying inside. Yanyan's, he just can't pass this juncture. You might as well take this opportunity to show off the courage to be a master mother, and let them be dismissed by the prestige of the guardianship! You won't have anything to do after the guardianship period has passed. Moth."

Wuxin (insert cha) Liu Liu Chengyin, Lin Buxian's heart flashed like a sparkle, and she suddenly remembered the "Xiaolin Mansion" plan Yunan had mentioned with herself before!

Isn't this plan right to the current situation?

If it can be successful, it will not only avoid the ending of wedding dresses with others, but also avoid the direct conflict between their father and daughter to the greatest extent! If it is done properly, even if a few years later, or more than ten years later, his father really picked up an "heir" from the outside, it would be nothing more than an empty shelf.

The lean camel is bigger than a horse. If the child is really capable, it would not be impossible to take advantage of the remaining family business in the Lin Mansion.

Anyway... in my own place, no one would ever want to sit back and enjoy it!

"Mother, the daughter still has something to do, so I retire first."

Mrs. Lin thought it was her own words that hit her daughter’s sore spot, and persuaded: "Mother just said casually, this child An'er is not bad in nature, and he will definitely not do ungrateful things, so don’t you. Take it too seriously!"

"Daughter knows."

…

Lin Buxian rushed back to the study. When Yunan proposed the "Xiaolin Mansion" plan, he directly attacked the shortcomings of Lin Mansion's equity issue, and the current affairs confirmed that Yun'an was not bad. The submerged reefs are emerging one by one!

Lin Buxian closed the door of the study and came to the book case. While studying ink, he recalled what Yun'an called the "equity repurchase system" and the issue of equity deadlines, thinking about how to extract it systematically.

Yun'an's "Xiaolin Mansion" plan is essentially shorting Nanlin Mansion, secretly keeping its positions, and using the money that has gone out to enrich their "Xiaolin Mansion".

Too much Lin Buxian's effort has been devoted to the Nanlin Mansion. She didn't want to do too much, but only planned to properly "drain" the Lin Mansion to lose the position of Yan Guo's giant, and just jump out of this fire pit.

It doesn't seem to work now. Anyone who stays may belong to others.

Now that we have made up our minds, the first step is the issue of "equity repurchase". Only when the equity of the industry belongs to one party, can it be disposed of at will and transferred.

…

Winter will begin in a while. According to the custom, every year on the Lunar New Year's Day, October 15th, the entire Lin clan will gather in the clan, and the clan head will lead all the clan to open an ancestral hall and set up an ancestral hall. Three sacrifices, repaired the fast and built dipping, worshiped the ancestors

Counting the days, it just so happened that the abiding period was over...

Lin Buxian remembered Yun An's saying: It's better to find a public occasion for this matter, and start with the operation on shareholders with smaller shares and less bloodlines. This day is just right.

Lin Buxian decided that before that, he wanted to avoid the edge for a while, hide behind the scenes to see what his father was doing, and try to figure out his thoughts.

…

In a blink of an eye, the fifteenth day of the sun was fleeting, and Yun'an and his party arrived in the capital, escorted by Hu Li and Du Zhong.

On the way, Yun'an was quite puzzled by the variety of (fafa) births...

First of all, Yunan discovered that Xuan Dichi’s growth does not require anyone to "serve" at all. Xuan Dichi’s age has always been a mystery. Judging from Mother Lin’s attitude towards him, Xuan Dichi’s age should not be small, but She looks very young, and her physical fitness is actually better than Yun'an, a person who has received the devil training!

Let’s just say that a few days ago, I went to the foothills of Jizhou. Due to the heavy rains in Jizhou for several days, the road collapsed and it was difficult for vehicles to move. The detour would be delayed for more than ten days, so Xuan Yichang decided to walk out of the mountain and walk to the next town to set up a cart.

They walked in the mountains for three days, Yun An was a little overwhelmed, Xuan Yi was still a hundred times more energetic, and even in the middle of Rui Er accidentally twisted her foot, Yun An wanted to carry her on the rest of the road, but Xuan Yichang directly carried Rui'er on his back, even so, the footsteps were not under the three of them...

This made Yun'an very puzzled, how long did Xuan Yiyi knelt outside the mountain gate before he became such a ghost!

Is there really a mystery that can't be explained by science?

Secondly, Yun An deeply felt that there was a problem with Xuan Yi and Rui Er!

Yun'an also knew that it was wrong for him to think of a respected Taoist leader like this, but! From the perspective of a modern person, how Yunan thinks about these two people, how strange they are. On the way, the two people have been living in the same room. It is inevitable for them to stay in the wilderness. They can stay in an inn with plenty of rooms. Here, why are these two people still (sleeping in Shui) in the same room?

What confuses Yun'an most is: Hu Li and Du Zhong are also in the same room every day (sleeping Shui)...

These two middle-aged men, one long and thin like a hemp rod, and the other thick and fat like a cylinder, are inseparable, and they fall asleep together. Even when they are riding so close during the day, they must be pasted together. Two people!

Yun'an wanted to remind these four people countless times that it is time for the country, mourning, guarding, and controlling!

The thought of "separating" from Lin Buxian before he received the news of the death of the prince Xie, and looking at this group of people, so blatant on the way to Beijing, Yun'an was too frustrated.

"The capital! Is the capital here?" Yun'an pulled on the rein with one hand, and with a finger from the distance holding the whip, he saw a majestic city standing in the distance, vaguely seeing the stone plaque on the wall, and he wrote "Kyoto". Two words.

Du Zhong and Hu Li both held the reins, Du Zhong sighed, and Hu Li replied, "The capital is here."

When the words fell, the two looked at each other, and they were speechless.

Yunan let out a sigh of relief: "Finally here!" I can finally leave these people temporarily (off tuo). There is Linfu's property in the capital, so I can live in freely, and just wait for someone to contact me!

Yun'an has already returned home. The distance between her and Lin Buxian along the way is far longer than one day, but her heart has been flying back how many times.

Now that I have arrived in the capital, I have completed one-third of the task, and the day to go back is not far away.

Yun'an even thought: If his task is finished ahead of schedule, should I leave a message for Xuan Yichang and go back first?

"Xuan is a long one, and the capital is in front."

Yunan's mood improved, and he opened the vcr to take a picture of the capital of Yan State.

Perhaps at the feet of the emperor, the atmosphere in the capital is heavier than in Los Angeles. White cloth is hung on the stone piers of the city wall, and even the flag poles on the wall are tied with white cloth strips, which are dancing with the cold wind.

In the northern part of the capital, this season is even more bleak. For safety reasons, the trees within a few meters of the city were uprooted. A three-foot-wide moat was dug around the city. It looks lonely and reveals a trace of loneliness. A sense of strength.

In this situation, it is hard not to make people feel solemn, even Yunan, who has no feeling for the death of the prince, can't help but become serious when he approaches the city.

During the day, the suspension bridge of the city gate was put down, and there were soldiers patrolling the city and at the gate. Soldiers holding long weapons stood at the gate, all of them tied a white cloth on their foreheads without exception.

Yunan raised his hand (touched Mo) (touched Mo) his forehead, and felt relieved when he saw the white cloth still there.

On Xuan Yi's carriage (inserted with cha), the imperial order flag, bright yellow (color), is extremely dazzling in such an environment.

The carriage was still some distance away from the city gate, so a soldier ran towards them and stopped in front of the carriage and knelt on one knee: "I don't know which celestial master, monk? Please also inform the road number, legal name, Rong Xiaoren Check the roster."

The door of the carriage opened, Xuan Yi jumped out of the carriage with both hands behind him, came to the soldier and lifted the man up, then flicked the whisk in his hand, pinched a seal in front of (xiong), and said: " Poor Dao Dao name Xuan Yi."

The "Xuan" generation is now the second-highest generation of Taoism in the Yan Kingdom. There are only a handful of people in the Yan Kingdom. The celestial masters who are over a hundred years old are ranked higher than the "Xuan".

Even the emperor opened such a large-scale puja in the inner court, and didn't let people disturb those few.

Therefore, the "Xuan" generation is the highest generation in this Taoist Fa conference.

The soldier immediately stood in awe and saluted Xuan and his party, saying, "It turned out to be a celestial master of the Xuan character generation. A few of them came from Qingxu Guan in Luocheng. Please, the young one. I'll take you to the post house to rest."

"Thanks a lot."

…

Yun'an sent Xuan Yi to the post house and got up to say goodbye: "Dao Master, the younger generation has no officials and no grade. It is not reasonable to live in this official post house, so he left first."

"Can you arrange your accommodation?"

"Before leaving, my wife told me that there are also several Lin's properties in the capital, and there seems to be a good inn. I live there. When the younger generation is settled, I will send someone to inform me of whereabouts. If the Taoist needs it, You can send someone to call me at any time."

"Donor Yun has worked **** this journey. When I arrived at the residence, I had a good rest. I looked at the list of entering Beijing. I guess I should enter the palace in a few days. After the dharma meeting is completed, the poor Dao will let Rui'er look for you. "

When Yunan heard it, he understood. Dare to let Ruier stay here? Fortunately, it is more convenient to be alone.

"The younger generation will retire first, and the Taoist leader will also have a good rest."

Xuan Yi pondered for a moment, and whispered, "When the poor road was traveling around in the past, I made a few lay friends in the capital. When the main business is finished, the Yun donor is willing to go with me? Meet an old friend."

Yun An was reluctant. Instead of staying in the capital to wander around, she wanted to fly back to Luocheng. Yixi was still waiting for herself.

Then I thought about it: Xuan Yi is Yixi's lifesaver after all, and he has a lot of guidance to himself, so I shouldn't refuse.

So he promised: "Okay, the juniors are waiting at any time, but the juniors may go around in the capital. In order to avoid being empty, please send someone over one day in advance. If the juniors are not there, just leave a message to the shop Xiaoer."

"I see, cloud donors, please do it yourself."

"Farewell."

Yun'an left the post house and caught a person on the street. It sounded like: "Xiongtai, my surname is Yunan, who is a native of Los Angeles. When I first arrived in Beijing, I dare to ask Xiongtai, there is an industry from the Longdong Lin family in Beijing. ?"

"Oh, Longdong Lin's property? There are two on this street alone. What store are you looking for?"

"Inn."

"Go east from here, three streets. I remember there seems to be a family there. You can ask along the street when you pass."

"Thanks a lot."

So Yun'an just walked, asked while walking, and by the way made a self-introduction, and swaggered all the way into the Yunlai Inn, an inn of the Lin Mansion in the capital.

At the feet of the emperor, there are so many high-ranking officials and nobles. Yun'an believes that he is so high-profile that he should have attracted the attention of some people. The next step is to wait for others to come to him.

…

On the other side, there was another case in Los Angeles, which was somewhat related to Nanlin Mansion.

Lin Buxian's third son of a certain side branch of the Lin family, when it comes to discussion, Lin Buxian wants to call the other person: "Brother Sancong", one is named Lin Bu@墓　痈舒　黄腿颂У乱斯　蒙泥br/>

It is said that this master was preparing to go out a long distance. Just less than thirty miles out of the city, he was ambushed on the ground. The opponent was slender and thin, with a black veil masked, and interrupted Lin in front of two entourages. No ?@耐取br/>

What is bizarre is that the two entourages were not attacked, and Lin Bu@笔被勾偶棍P chu　资忠命⑽ci.　The emperor condemns a narrow plant 　 resistant/div>

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