The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

"Don't think too much, old lady. Miss Daiyu has stayed in the palace for a long time, and the relationship between the two will naturally deepen." The maid Yuanyang, who had an oval face and pretty appearance, persuaded patiently. She was the head maid serving beside Lady Jia, and also a maid born in this palace.

Hearing her words, Jia's mother's expression relaxed slightly, "Forget it, forget it."

"Old lady! Old lady!..." A noisy voice came, filled with surprise and astonishment.

Lin Zhixiao, the bearded butler wearing a light-colored robe, trotted in. He had an honest face, but the old butler with a gleam in his eyes was obviously not as honest as him.

In fact, an honest man cannot become a steward in a mansion.

Seeing Lin Zhixiao with such an expression, Jia's mother was a little surprised. Before she could say anything, Lin Zhixiao had already opened his mouth with a smile.

"Hello, old lady. I apologize for being so rude. It's just that a distinguished guest came to the door, and the concierge was so anxious that he informed me first. So I hurried over to report to you."

Hearing that someone had come to the door, Jia Mu knew that if the person was not of noble status, this shrewd housekeeper would not be so attentive. Thinking of the visiting cards that had not appeared recently, she also became curious about who had the identity that led Lin Zhixiao to come directly to her.

Yuanyang stood behind the old lady, with a look of curiosity on his face.

Seeing that Lady Jia was interested, Lin Zhixiao said without hesitation: "Madam, the passerby at the door said he was the son-in-law of the Jia family, Mr. Lin Ruhai from the capital. I don't recognize his identity, so I can only ask you to handle it."

"What, which son-in-law?" Grandmother Jia's head buzzed. Which son-in-law could it be? In the Jia family, wasn't he the husband of her only daughter, Jia Min?

Thinking of her daughter who had left early, Grandmother Jia trembled and was held by the attentive Yuanyang.

The old lady supported by Yuanyang trembled, and said with tears and joy in her eyes: "Please invite Master Lin in. It has been several years and I haven't seen Master for a long time."

Looking at the excited old lady, Lin Zhixiao was delighted. Sure enough, the old lady would definitely pay attention to such important news. This Lord Lin was the husband of the eldest daughter, and the old lady valued the eldest daughter more than anyone else. With his current status, he no longer valued money, but he still had to hold on to his position. With the old lady's attention, no one could take his place.

Lin Zhixiao had a smile on his face as he hurried to the door, ready to welcome Mr. Lin into the house.

When Lin Zhixiao's back disappeared, Jia Mu's feelings of missing her daughter had calmed down. Having lived for most of her life, she also thought about the purpose of not visiting her son-in-law for a long time. Maybe it was because he missed Pin'er after a long time? Even if it wasn't, it was estimated that he and Pin'er would not be far apart.

As Grandmother Jia was thinking about this, she began to miss her daughter Jia Min again.

As an old person sending off a young person, especially her most beloved youngest daughter, Grandmother Jia was quite depressed.

Yuanyang, who was standing by, wanted to comfort her but didn't know how. She had always been by Lady Jia's side and was later cultivated into a "celebrity" by her. Although she had heard that Lady Jia loved the eldest daughter very much, she did not have any deep understanding of it. She had never even met the eldest daughter's brother-in-law. But the young lady Daiyu was so beautiful, so perhaps the eldest daughter and Lord Lin were also very good-looking.

Yuanyang thought with curiosity in his eyes.

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At the gate of the Jia Mansion, Qingyin asked Ansheng to say hello first, while she stayed in the carriage waiting for the doorman's notification.

The midday sun was dazzling. Although the autumn sun was much colder, no normal person could withstand being under the scorching sun for several hours, let alone Lin Ruhai who was already weak.

Qingyin sat in the carriage, with clear arrangements. He held a cup of warm tea and sipped it to quench his thirst. Fortunately, the person who reported it was quick. By the time he had finished a bowl of tea, a middle-aged man in green clothes with a smile on his face was standing beside the servant who went to report it.

Judging from the servant's respectful attitude, it can be seen that the middle-aged man is obviously a small leader in the Jia family.

Lin Zhixiao said respectfully: "Please come in, Master Lin. The old lady is already waiting in the front yard."

Although Master Lin was not the master of the Jia family, he would not miss it. Master Lin was a favorite of the current emperor. If it were really a matter of fact, the masters of the Jia family could not match the person in the carriage in front of him, so Lin Zhixiao's tone was extremely respectful.

The voice was clear and bright, and it spread into the carriage in an instant.

Hearing the voice, Qingyin nodded and signaled Chun'er to put away the tea, while he prepared to enter the mansion.

The first person to get out of the carriage was the tall Ansheng. He jumped down with an expressionless face and a unique demeanor.

Lin Zhixiao, who had been looking at this side, was delighted, thinking that the handsome man in front of him was the rumored Mr. Lin, and he trotted over attentively: "Hey, Mr. Lin is really handsome and has an extraordinary demeanor. It is rare for me to see such a handsome man."

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An Sheng was speechless as she looked at the attentive old man standing in front of her.

"Make way, my master hasn't come out yet."

"Okay, I'll make way right away. And, and the adults?!!" Lin Zhixiao spread out skillfully and followed the instructions of his "son-in-law". Although he didn't understand what the words meant, he had already taken action subconsciously.

And adults!!!!

Doesn't that mean he recognized the wrong person? Steward Lin had never been so embarrassed before. He turned his head away stiffly.