False Eunuch: With Many Children, I'm as Happy as a Fish in Water

It's not surprising.

In this era, it was common for women to get married at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

"Miss Lin, although recuperation is effective, you still need to exercise a little every day for the best effect." Lin Chen warned like a troubled old father.

Lin Daiyu nodded shyly and thanked her in a voice no louder than a kitten: "Thank you, General Lin."

Hearing this, Lin Chen shook his head slightly: "You and I can be regarded as our own family, so you're welcome."

My family?

Listening to Lin Chen talk about the reasons for taking care of her body, Lin Daiyu felt a little unhappy for some reason.

"correct."

Lin Chen thought of something and said with a smile, "It just so happens that I have a fitness method that I can teach you, Miss Lin."

"So, should I call the general master?" Lin Daiyu asked curiously, slightly opening her watery eyes.

Zicuckoo came in at this time and happened to hear this conversation, and was surprised.

what's the situation?

Why did my young lady call me Master?

The so-called fitness method is the moves that Lin Chen simplified and summarized from some gymnastics and Wu Qin Xi.

Regular exercise should make Lin Daiyu healthier.

It won't be like the one in front of you, like a person made of paper, which will break when you poke it.

"So, General Lin, you still know medical skills?"

When Lin Daiyu heard that Lin Chen said that this fitness method also involved medical methods, she couldn't help but become interested.

After all, her father Lin Ruhai was seriously ill, and it was said that there was no cure for him.

"I am a warrior. As the saying goes, medicine and martial arts are not separated. I only have a brief understanding of it."

Lin Chen coughed lightly and explained without blushing.

But this sister Lin, as if grasping a life-saving straw, grabbed Lin Chen's wrist.

This made Zijuan a little anxious.

Miss, pay attention to the defense between men and women!

During this period of time together, Lin Chen had already developed a good impression of Lin Daiyu to the point where they were almost friends.

Seeing this, Lin Chen had no choice but to agree.

He said that after arriving in Yangzhou, he could go and see Lin Ruhai's condition.

After comforting Sister Lin and walking out of the guest room, Lin Chen met Jia Lian and said hello.

Lin Chen's lips twitched slightly when he saw the shy young man following Jia Lian.

Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with him.

Lin Chen's figure moved slightly, and he returned to the sailing battleship lightly like an immortal who could fly in the air.

I saw some servants of the Jia Mansion exclaiming, their eyes full of awe.

The so-called Yangzhou was called Guangling Jiangdu in ancient times.

It is located right at the junction of the Yangtze River and the Cao Canal, with easy access in all directions.

Such an important transportation location is naturally extremely prosperous.

"With a hundred thousand guan tied around his waist, he rode a crane down to Yangzhou."

Lin Chen looked at the scenery along the river and couldn't help but utter this sentence.

"Huh?"

Sister Lin next to her heard Lin Chen's muttering, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.

As a talented woman, Lin Daiyu naturally wanted to know the origin of this sentence.

Hearing this, Lin Chen felt that fortunately there was a ghostly face covering his face, so he didn't show any timidity.

He had read some ancient time-travel novels, and the male protagonist won applause by copying poems.

This made him complain.

Do you really think that just copying poems will be enough?

Few modern people have mastered the rhythm of poetry.

Someone who can compose such a poem doesn't even know the rhythm of oblique and oblique lines. Isn't that just making people laugh?

There is a high probability that it will be labeled as plagiarism and your reputation will be ruined.

so.

Lin Chen can't say that his face is not red and his heart is not beating. It's his own fault.

"I saw this sentence in a certain temple, but I forgot its origin."

When Miss Lin heard this, a look of pity appeared on her face.

"Then do you still remember the verses at the end?"

"I forgot, but remember someone else will add something below."

Lin Chen thought of a poem by Du Mu and started reciting it.

"Pingping is more than thirteen years old, and the cardamom leaves are in early February."

Behind it is Yangzhou Road, which is ten miles away from the spring breeze. It is better to roll up the bead curtain.

No idea.

Lin Daiyu only heard the previous sentence, her body trembled slightly, and her face as bright as jade became red.

in short.

This sentence can probably be understood as describing the beauty of a thirteen-year-old girl, like a cardamom flower in bud in February.

After Lin Chen finished reading, he noticed something strange on Sister Lin's face.

broken.

Lin Chen felt a little embarrassed when he saw that the other party seemed to have misunderstood something.

He is not so perverted as to show affection like a little girl with poems.

Yes, it is entirely the fault of the poet saint Du Mu.

As a last resort, Lin Chen explained that this was a poem he saw in the temple, and the person who wrote it was called Du Mu.

However.

He only got a shy eye roll from Sister Lin.

Anyone who can write such poems must be a famous and talented person, but Lin Daiyu has never heard of this Du Mu.

Just treat it as the person in front of you, deliberately making fun of yourself.

If Lin Chen knew what Lin Daiyu was thinking, he would definitely cry out for injustice.

This really has nothing to do with him.

certainly.

This is just a small episode.

"Zhang Heng!"

"The humble position is here."

"I can't wait to enter Yangzhou, so I will only stop for a while to do some shopping."

"yes!"

Lin Chen arranged the fleet and planned to continue his journey to Jinling after visiting Lin Ruhai, and then along the river and into the sea.

If he hadn't promised Sister Lin before, he wouldn't have stayed in Yangzhou.

Jia Lian didn't seem to expect that Lin Chen would also go to the Lin Mansion together. He was a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Seeing the way his eyes were focused on the flower boats on the river, Lin Chen knew what Jia Lian was thinking. He just wanted to send Lin Daiyu back to the Lin Mansion and then go and enjoy himself.

In response, he withdrew his gaze and fell on Lin Daiyu's quiet, sad eyes.

This made Lin Chen sigh, and at the same time, under Zijuan's astonished gaze, he reached out and rubbed Sister Lin's head.

With such an intimate gesture, my young lady showed no expression of resistance.

Under Zijuan's expression of doubting life all the way.

Lin Mansion has arrived.

Lin Daiyu looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar gate of Lin Mansion, and finally couldn't help it.

When the gatekeeper saw Lin Daiyu stepping off the carriage, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"It's Miss, Miss is back!"

soon.

After hearing the news, the housekeepers came to greet him happily.

After meeting Jia Lian, the housekeeper's eyes fell on the man dressed as a military attache next to his young lady.

"This person is...?"

"This is General Yangwei Lin Chenjia. General Lin is sending the Jia family's fleet to Yangzhou."

Seeing this, Jia Lian quickly explained.

The housekeeper was startled when he heard this, but he started to entertain him politely.

However, Lin Daiyu was obviously more concerned about Lin Ruhai's situation.

"Father, how is dad's health?"

Lin Daiyu's heart sank when she saw that Lin Ruhai didn't come to greet the guests.

When the housekeeper heard this, the smile on his face froze slightly.

"Miss, the master has been ill in bed these days." The housekeeper lowered his head and said.

Lin Chen frowned slightly when he heard this.

Is Lin Ruhai's illness serious enough?

Sister Lin almost fainted again after hearing the bad news.

Fortunately, Lin Chen saw this and helped him up so that he wouldn't fall.

He whispered in the ear of pale Lin Daiyu.

"Let's go see him in person first and then talk about it."

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