Chapter 450: The Study of the Heart! The Origin of the Flute Master!
"That's right!" Although teasing, Lin Yangyang has always looked down on those arrogant young men in the capital:
"My sister Qing is such a wonderful person, they simply have no self-awareness."
"I've seen that cousin from the Bachelor's Mansion. He's a complete nerd, even more fond of reading than my father."
"Although I've never met the Duke of Pei's nephew, he's so unfilial to his own parents and goes to curry favor with the Duke of Pei. Can such a person ever achieve anything?"
"Also, that Left Capital Censor has some problems with his brain. His daughter was very fond of Jiang Liuyun before, and now she wants you to marry her. Dream on!"
"And more..."
Lin Yangyang complained about all those people in one breath, without showing any mercy.
"Alright, alright." Lin Zhiqing asked Lin Yangyang to sit down.
"Anyway, they're not really asking me to marry them. If I refuse them a few times, they'll behave themselves. Who cares what they do?"
"Humph, do you think you can control the Lin family by marrying you? These people are getting more and more imaginative now." Lin Yangyang can now see the thoughts behind those people:
"If you really want to marry, why don't you let your son come? This nephew and that nephew? Why didn't these people have so many nephews in the past?"
Lin Zhiqing was amused by her.
But she was right.
Whether it is the Duke of Pei or the Academician's Mansion, they both want it.
Lin Zhiqing could probably guess what those people were thinking. They simply wanted to get a piece of the pie because the Lin family was now on the rise.
But they looked down on the Lin family, or rather, they looked down on Lin Zhiqing, so they used a compromise method.
He chose someone from among the descendants of the side clan to marry Lin Zhiqing.
This way, they could take advantage of the Lin family's momentum without losing core resources.
He is very good at calculating.
"Forget it, I'll just send them away if they come again." Lin Zhiqing looked at Lin Qingshan: "Grandfather, you should be able to handle it."
"I have something else to do."
After these words were spoken, Lin Qingshan had no choice but to respond.
Only after going out did Lin Yangyang and Yan Yu catch up with Lin Zhiqing.
Lin Yangyang couldn't help but speak up: "Sister Qing, what do you mean by serious matters?"
Lin Zhiqing sighed softly, "During the trial earlier, the flute man helped us quite a bit, and I want to help him too."
When talking about the flute player, Lin Yangyang also became a little excited:
"He was awake for a moment during the last trial. Sister Qing, if you try harder, you never know, he might actually wake up!"
Lin Zhiqing nodded: "I think so too."
"This is the first time I've encountered such a difficult patient. While helping him, I can also improve my mind-testing skills."
"Let's go, let's go now." Lin Yangyang pulled Lin Zhiqing forward:
"I've been busy these days and haven't seen him for a long time. Let's go now."
After running a few steps, she turned to look at Yan Wu and said, "Yan Wu, come and take a look too."
"You weren't there during the first trial, so you didn't see him. He's put on some weight now, and you can vaguely tell he's quite good-looking."
"No matter how pretty you are, can you be as pretty as me?" Yan Yu walked past Lin Zhiqing and Lin Yangyang and walked forward:
"I'm not interested in men."
After saying that, he walked outside.
"Tsk!" Lin Yangyang rolled her eyes. "I've never seen such a shameless person."
Lin Zhiqing smiled and said, "He has to go look for his brother, so of course he doesn't have time."
"That's right." When it came to this matter, Lin Yangyang stopped joking and sighed slightly.
"He's a pitiful fellow, Sister Qing. Do you think this butterfly's brother will be like him?"
"Who knows?" Lin Zhiqing replied.
The two of them walked out while talking.
After arriving at Lin Shian's yard, Lin Yangyang pushed the sleeping flute player into the yard.
The weather is nice today and the sun is shining brightly.
Lin Zhiqing wrung out the handkerchief and wiped the flute player's face.
Lin Yangyang looked at the flute player's hair with disdain, and finally asked someone to fetch a basin of water, saying that she wanted to wash the flute player's hair.
The reason why the two of them did it themselves was because the flute player was a foreigner. If they were seen by outsiders and gossip spread, it would be troublesome.
On weekdays, Lin Zhiqing was always looked after by Chao Yan, and today there happened to be nothing else to do.
Seeing that the weather today was indeed good and the possibility of catching a cold was low, Lin Zhiqing simply nodded.
The two of them were busy for quite a while before they finally washed the flute player's hair clean.
Lin Yangyang clapped her hands: "Alright, now it looks much better to me."
She poured out the dirty water, and when she came back, Lin Zhiqing had already prepared everything.
"Cousin, please watch from the side. If the flute player makes any unusual movements, hold him down immediately." Lin Zhiqing said.
Lin Yangyang nodded. She was quite interested in Lin Zhiqing's psychology, but she could only watch and could not learn the essence.
Lin Zhiqing first took out a ring with a string on it from the table, placed it in front of the flute player, and began to shake it rhythmically.
It was quiet all around, without a sound at all.
Lin Yangyang stared at the ring and couldn't help yawning.
“Bang!”
Lin Zhiqing snapped his fingers to break her sleepiness.
Based on past experience, Lin Yangyang could feel that the flute player's breathing was now more stable and he must have fallen asleep.
Although he was not awake just now, his condition was different from now.
Then, Lin Zhiqing, holding a silver needle in his hand, sat down next to the flute player and said:
"Pay attention, I'm about to take you to a familiar place."
"That's the grassland."
After saying this, Lin Zhiqing stared at the flute player's face.
His expression was calm, without any change.
Lin Zhiqing continued:
"Is that the water's edge?"
The flute player still didn't respond.
Lin Yangyang has become accustomed to this kind of scene. Lin Zhiqing has been trying to find the hometown of the flute player. Every time he asks and tests the characteristics of the flute player's home, but it has never been effective.
Lin Yangyang was a little bored, but Lin Zhiqing spoke patiently:
"Is that a small town?"
“Is that a snowy mountain?”
The flute player still didn't respond.
Lin Zhiqing stopped. She had tried many places but still couldn't find any clues.
Where else?
She frowned and thought for a moment, then decided to ask a different question:
“Is your hometown hot?”
“Is your hometown cold?”
Still no response.
Lin Zhiqing looked at Lin Yangyang and said, "Cousin, please think about whether there is anything I may have missed."
Lin Yangyang pinched her chin and shook her head:
"You can't imagine it, and I can't imagine it even more."
"Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion... He can't be from Daliang too, right?"
“No.”
Lin Yangyang was talking to herself and didn't notice the flute player's little finger moving slightly.
Lin Zhiqing did not miss this small detail.
She paused and interrupted Lin Yangyang: "Cousin, you are so smart!"
"Ah? Are you talking about me?" Lin Yangyang was a little proud.
Lin Zhiqing didn't have time to speak to her again, but looked directly at the flute player and opened his mouth slightly:
"Your home is in Daliang?"
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