The messages are:
"My son Zhao Xiaoxiong was copying the book "Youxue Qionglin" and found that a piece of rice paper was missing after he finished copying."
"My son Zhao Xiaoxiong was spanked by the master for protecting his friend who didn't do his homework. He has no interest in studying today."
"My son Zhao Xiaoxiong secretly drew a picture of his mother on a piece of white paper, which caused his classmates to laugh at him and made him feel unhappy."
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"Father Lin Yiyuan was admiring the fake painting in his study when he found out that his niece, Zhaoyi Nian, had sent someone to visit him. He was overjoyed."
"My niece asked someone to tell him that the land donation was ruined by Lin Zhiya. The emperor was displeased and almost wanted to punish the Lin family."
"Father Lin Yiyuan immediately wrote a letter to you, scolding you. Not satisfied, he decided to go to the palace and reprimand you in person."
"Please note that father Lin Yiyuan will arrive at the harem in ten seconds."
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Lin Zhiya was stunned and blocked the message.
She's really had enough of this dad.
When Lin Zhiya participated in the talent show, she didn't have a penny on her, and she planned to go to the tailor shop to continue working if she was not selected.
My family is so poor!
Lin Yiyuan looked down on businessmen and ordered all the shops under his name to be closed. His family had to live a hard life on a meager salary. Anyone would suspect that he was crazy.
But he didn't know how expensive food, oil, salt and firewood were because he didn't run the household. He also liked to save face and go out to eat with friends. As soon as the court salary came down, he spent it all in two days.
So Lin Zhiya and her sisters at home had to find other ways to make a living.
Lin Zhiya sighed weakly and said to the palace maid, "Let him go back and tell him that I'm not feeling well today."
The maid smiled awkwardly: "My dear, you haven't had a good body for four years since you gave birth to the fifth prince. I don't see Lord Lin causing criticism."
Lin Zhiya then put on her clothes and slowly walked to the meeting place.
Lin Yiyuan was wearing his green official uniform, waiting with an angry look on his face. He lifted up the teacup and smashed it all at Lin Zhiya's feet.
"You still can't change your vain face! My Lin family has lost the reputation of our ancestors after you were born!"
As soon as he finished shouting, he heard the guards outside draw their knives and ask vigilantly: "Lady Lin, what happened?"
Only then did Lin Yiyuan realize that Lin Zhiya was no longer the little girl she used to be.
He clenched his fists and his face turned grim.
Lin Zhiya looked at this old man who was nearly fifty years old and thought that he was so stupid.
In her usual manner, she tilted her head and asked him, "Why do you want to give the land to the emperor to build a garden? Are Concubine Nian's words really that nice?"
Lin Yiyuan was furious, pointing at Lin Zhiya with trembling hands, veins popping out of his forehead: "I gave up two pieces of dirty money to win a good reputation. Future generations will surely record that I am a person who does not care about fame and fortune. Tell me why!"
Lin Zhiya: "Oh...what about your dirty money?"
Lin Yiyuan took a deep breath, sat back down, and said as a matter of course: "I gave it to Wanyan. It's just some shops. It's just a burden to me."
After Lin Zhiya became a concubine, Lin Yiyuan's originally empty wallet became fatter for various reasons, especially after she gave birth to Zhao Xiaoxiong, officials sent carts of gifts to the mansion to win over Lin Yiyuan.
Several of these shops were located in the most prosperous areas, making a fortune every day. A week's income was enough for Lin Yiyuan to support his "poor" life for the rest of his life.
And then...he gave it to Concubine Nian just like that?
Lin Zhiya's eyes were filled with tears as she looked at Lin Yiyuan's proud expression. She could only remind herself not to compete with a fool.
Finally, he couldn't help but said angrily: "Why didn't you give it to me?"
Lin Yiyuan choked and covered up, "Giving you money would harm you. Wanyan is a noble person. She took the money to help the poor. Don't make random assumptions."
This was a mistake. Letting Lin Yiyuan in was a mistake.
Now Lin Zhiya decided to end this mistake. She waved her hand and two palace maids came up and grabbed Lin Yiyuan's arm.
The maid said: "Sir, the time for visiting relatives has come, you should be on your way."
Lin Yiyuan shuddered, looked at the two palace maids strangely, and shouted: "What road are you going on? I'm not going on!"
The two palace maids looked at Lin Zhiya's expression, exerted their strength, and dragged Lin Yiyuan out.
Although Lin Yiyuan was a man, his years of incorruptibility and scholarly demeanor made him weaker than a palace maid. He was dragged on the ground with his legs as he was carried out.
Lin Zhiya could still hear him cursing at the door, and his official hat was pulled off. Lin Zhiya stood up and walked to the door, and the hat rolled right to her feet.
Before he could pick it up, Lin Yiyuan bit the palace maid and fell in front of Lin Zhiya, his eyes spitting fire.
The maid screamed: "How can Lord Lin be like a dog!"
Lin Zhiya secretly thought that it was true, and took out a few silver bills and land deeds from her bosom. She gave one to the bitten palace maid as compensation, and gave the others to the servants brought by Lin Yiyuan.
She said: "Take the things to my mother so that she can prepare dowries for my sisters."
At this time, Lin Yiyuan jumped up, snatched the banknote angrily and tore it into pieces, "You beast, you beast, you even dare to hit your father!"
"Your character is not worthy of being a concubine. I will impeach you and have the emperor expel you from the palace!"
"Don't use this filthy money to corrupt my family's traditions!"
Lin Zhiya's heart bled as she watched the banknotes disappear. The old stubborn man still didn't know what money was after so many years.
All the events of these years emerged in her mind, and her eyes darkened: "Father, do you want to be famous? Why don't I help you."
Lin Yiyuan sneered and said disapprovingly: "I am eager to be famous. If I hadn't disdained to spend money to smooth things over, I would have been famous long ago. If you make me famous, it would be a good thing."
Lin Zhiya smiled inconspicuously, opened the system panel, found the source of syphilis infection among the rewards for signing in to the Yihe Palace, and decisively fell on Lin Yiyuan.
"What are you doing? Are you crazy?"
Lin Yiyuan was about to insult Lin Zhiya for being mysterious and spooky when he suddenly felt cold all over, especially in his lower body… He clamped his legs together in shock, and a sharp pain accompanied by itching swept over him.
The maid said fearfully, "My dear, what happened to Lord Lin? It looks like he was stung by a wasp."
The eunuch interrupted tremblingly: "Maybe the pants are too tight and they are pinching... But after I lose my roots, I no longer have this worry."
Countless pairs of eyes were looking at Lin Yiyuan. His face turned red and he tried to put his hands on his legs.
He just wanted to take off his pants and have a good scratch.
Lin Zhiya really didn't want to see this scene. She wanted to eliminate all possibilities of herself seeing the disgusting scene, otherwise she would not be able to eat for a week.
"Father, why don't you come home? Do you want to call a doctor to see you?"
Lin Yiyuan suddenly realized what was going on, turned around and ran out. At this time, an old woman who was sweeping the floor came towards him and let out a creepy scream when she saw his behavior.
The old woman pointed at him and said, "Did Lord Lin bring some serious disease into the palace?"
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