It seems that Lin Chao has sold the clinic.
"Move out everything that needs to be moved."
"The prince has returned to Chang'an."
The leading craftsman is giving orders.
Currently, this land belongs to the Ning Wang Mansion.
In fact, it was Ning Que who bought it in the first place.
Considering that Lin Xianhong was going to open a clinic, I gave it to her.
Lin Xianhong gave the land deed to Lin Chao.
Lin Chao used the land deed to pay off his debts.
It's like going around in circles and returning to the palace.
At that time, Ning Que was still in Yanmen, so Uncle Fu built Zhongnan Pavilion as instructed, mainly to deal in wine and beverages. He also played chess and the zither, cultivated his sentiments, and discussed worldly affairs.
This is also what Ning Que meant.
He himself is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
He also attaches great importance to literary matters.
Governing a country is not something that can be done by force alone.
There must also be sufficient cultural and moral education.
Since the place is empty anyway, I might as well make friends through literature.
"Um?"
The craftsman noticed Lin Xianhong at this time.
Then he spat viciously.
"Go! Go! Go!"
"Don't come near me, strangers."
"you……"
"What do you mean?" The craftsman glared at him with a sneer, "What's the matter? Now that Gu Yuan has been deposed, some people are trying to come back to take advantage of him? Go away, it's bad luck to see them!"
He is actually not from Prince Ning's Mansion.
But Ningque’s reputation is here.
Among the nobles, Ning Que was the kindest to farmers and craftsmen. Previously, Ning Que had visited a workshop and even personally instructed them on how to improve their tools. He was approachable and unassuming, sitting on the floor like a craftsman, discussing things with them.
So, who is Lin Xianhong?
"You're going too far!"
"That's enough, Xiaotao."
Lin Xianhong turned around, feeling a strange pang of sadness in her heart. Ning Que clearly wanted to completely draw a line between them and her, not giving her any chance.
But...who can I blame?
"Second sister!"
"Second sister!"
Lin Qinghuan's familiar voice sounded.
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