Hidden in the court

Nangong Lin suddenly laughed when he heard this. What's the matter? Am I involved in this?

Although he thought so in his mind, his face looked solemn.

"What's the matter, Prime Minister?"

Unexpectedly, Lowe became so emotional that he pointed at Ji Liancheng's nose and started cursing.

"Ji Liancheng's son Ji Jun took advantage of my absence a few days ago and kidnapped my daughter. He kidnapped her three times in one day. Your Majesty, you know about this. You have to make the decision for me!"

Ji Liancheng was stunned. No, I just came back. I don't know anything. Luo Wei, as a prime minister, is it really appropriate for you to cry like this?

What was even more frightening was Nangong Lin. What was going on? No, you didn't give me the script!

Seeing that the two had almost reacted, Luo Wei continued to cry, "Your Majesty, it is true that there is an imperial decree to marry these two children. But why is Ji Mingshang so anxious? Can't he wait until next year?"

"Just now, everyone in the court knows that my daughter was kidnapped three times by Ji Mingshang in one day. I trust these two children, and I would rather believe that nothing happened between them.

But other people don't believe it. It's not a big deal that my Luo family has a bad reputation, but I feel sorry for my daughter. She's only sixteen years old, and her reputation has been damaged. She won't be able to hold her head up for the rest of her life."

Lowe spoke at the top of his lungs, as if he were an ordinary old father seeking justice for his daughter.

Nangong Lin actually wanted to comfort him, but when he thought about it carefully, didn't anything happen? He made it sound as if Ji Mingshang had succeeded in his plot. It was at most an attempt, and you, Luo Wei, beat Ji Mingshang so hard that he couldn't get out of bed for so many days.

You didn't look for me those days, but as soon as Ji Liancheng came back you jumped out to find trouble. What should I do?

Nangong Lin probably also saw that Luo Wei was afraid that Ji Liancheng would try to win him over again, and now he was just trying to disgust him. So if he helped Luo Wei "take sides", could he also win him over?

So, he coughed twice and said to Ji Liancheng, "Your Highness, I have said before that this is your family affair. But I am inevitably involved in this matter. Besides, Ji Mingshang was at fault first. Do you want to give the Prime Minister an explanation?"

Ji Liancheng's head was buzzing. He felt that he had pinched Ji Mingshang too lightly just now, and it would have been better to strangle him to death.

But what could he say now? He could only try his best to comfort Lowe.

"Prime Minister, my son was at fault first. I was away from home for many years and neglected to discipline him. Now, you have punished him, but he is still unable to move. I will personally visit him tomorrow and apologize. When he can get out of bed, I will make him come to apologize to Lin'er."

If it were normal times, would Ji Liancheng be able to say such soft words?

Normally, Luo Wei would have stopped when he saw the good, but now he was here to pick a fight, would he let Ji Liancheng get what he wanted? Today, Luo Wei was determined to be unyielding and make a scene.

Luo Wei gritted his teeth even more when he heard this. "Is Prince Jin trying to use his power to pressure others? Ji Mingshang is now paralyzed in bed. He will be fine after two months of rest. My daughter has lost her innocence!"

Nangong Lin’s feeling can be summed up in two words: wonderful!

"If your majesty does not uphold justice, I will die in this palace."

After saying that, Lowe looked at the pillar in the distance, leaned forward and was about to rush forward.

This scared Nangong Lin, Ji Liancheng and Su Youde badly.

Nangong Lin stood up immediately, "Prime Minister!"

Su Youde also ran down and grabbed Luo Wei's collar, and Ji Liancheng was even quicker to hug Luo Wei.

Of course they didn't believe that Lowe would kill themselves, but it's better to be safe than sorry. Besides, it wouldn't look good if the Prime Minister's blood was splattered in the palace hall!

Nangong Lin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Luo Wei was fine. He also understood what he meant, so he could only go along with him and said:

"Prime Minister, we should talk about this in a nice way. There is no need to do this... In this way, I will immediately issue an order that no one in the court is allowed to discuss this matter. When Ji Mingshang can get out of bed, I will drag him outside the palace gate and beat him with a stick thirty times. In addition, I will issue an order that from now on, the first child of the two of them will have the surname Luo. Prime Minister, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Luo Wei's eyes lit up. To be honest, not many people knew about his beating of Ji Mingshang, so there was no question of his reputation being damaged. Beating Ji Mingshang with thirty sticks was optional. However, the last point, that the child would take the mother's surname, was very sincere.

Continuing the family line and carrying on the incense is something that is engraved in the bones of this nation. There are three unfilial acts, and the worst is to have no descendants. This condition ensured that his Luo family would not be extinct.

"It's all up to His Majesty's arrangement."

Nangong Lin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This was considered an agreement. He looked at Ji Liancheng again.

After all, awarding someone else's grandson to one's in-laws is a bit excessive, so one still has to ask.

"Your Majesty is wise."

Unexpectedly, Ji Liancheng agreed very readily, or it could be said that having grandchildren was not part of his plan at all.

……

Noon the next day

Ji Liancheng's carriage stopped in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Ji Liancheng looked at Luo Lin's absent-minded and worried look, and he had no doubt that maybe Ji Mingshang really hurt her feelings?

He could never have imagined that Rowling did this because of Ji Mingshang, but she was just worried about Ji Mingshang.

"Lin'er, this is all uncle's fault. It's because I've been away from home for so long and failed to discipline Ji Mingshang, causing you to suffer..."

Luo Lin was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said sensibly: "Don't blame uncle, it's because I'm too playful and always rely on Ji Mingshang."

Ji Liancheng was a little dazed. What a good child! But Ji Mingshang was really ungrateful.

Then, Ji Liancheng rarely showed a smile from the bottom of his heart: "Haha, then you promise your uncle that you will take care of Ji Mingshang for me in the future, okay?"

"Ah."

Luo Lin responded and nodded. She didn't have a bad impression of this uncle, maybe her memory was still stuck in her childhood.

At that time, my uncle and father went to the morning court, so I went out with Ji Mingshang to fish and shoot birds.

Often, it was not until dusk that their family could find them. Of course, what was waiting for her after returning home might be braised pork, and what was waiting for Ji Mingshang might be "stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots".

Rowling, immersed in beautiful memories, seems to have forgotten that this season is different from that season.

"Uncle, how is Ji Mingshang? I heard that my father was very ruthless."

Ji Liancheng just thought that Luo Lin was concerned about Ji Mingshang, so he said, "He's fine. Your father beat him much less severely than he beat you. But he is under house arrest now, so you don't have to worry about him."

When Luo Lin heard that Ji Mingshang was fine, his first reaction was that his father had lied to him, and he really didn't want to beat Ji Mingshang.

At this time, Ji Mingshang was lying on the bed, covered in bandages, like a high-level paraplegic.

"Ah, yes, yes."