You are my golden finger

Chapter 125 The mystery of life experience (3)

Most of the buildings in the palace are paved with white marble steps, gold bricks on the ground, and yellow glazed tiles with double-eaved hip roofs. Under the shade of green trees and flowers, the sight is full of prosperity, as majestic and magnificent as ever.

The Queen Mother and the Imperial Concubine were eager to recognize the princess and had been waiting in Yining Palace. When they saw Lin Xijin coming in with three children, they focused their attention on Xin Lan. The Imperial Concubine's eyes were filled with tears. There was no need to look at anything else. Just by looking at her appearance, you can tell that this child is the biological daughter of the Emperor and the Imperial Concubine.

The two men controlled their temper and greeted several people, and then distributed gifts to the children: gold necklaces, gold bracelets, jade bracelets, jade pendants, four treasures of the study... two large boxes for each person.

The three children also gave them gifts they had prepared. Except for the ones Lin Xijin added, most of them were dolls they designed.

The Queen Mother took Xin Lan's hand and chatted with her, asking about her life in various ways. The Imperial Concubine was also watching eagerly.

Soon, the Queen Mother came with Princess Yuehe, and the awkward atmosphere in the palace was finally relieved. Princess Yuehe was an expert at livening up the atmosphere, and after receiving the gifts from Jiajia and the others, she acted like a big sister and had a lot of fun with the three of them.

At lunchtime, the emperor and Murong Xu arrived together. The emperor looked at Xin Lan casually. Although Xin Lan's face shape, nose, and mouth resembled the imperial concubine, he could tell at a glance that Xin Lan was his own child from her eyes that looked so much like his own.

After dinner, Murong Xu took Princess Yuehe, Xijia and Anan away, saying that he would take them to the East Palace to choose gifts, and asked Xinlan to stay and help the Queen Mother with things, so that there would be room for the group to talk.

"Xin Lan greets grandma!"

"Xin Lan greets the Emperor!"

"Xin Lan pays respect to the Queen Mother!"

"Xin Lan greets mother!"

Under Lin Xijin's instructions, the few of them greeted each other again, and Xin Lan saluted them solemnly!

"Good boy, you have suffered a lot these years!" The Queen Mother had tears in her eyes and touched Xin Lan's head kindly.

"Xinlan is not miserable. Xinlan is very lucky to have met Sister Jin!" Xinlan answered sincerely without any falsehood.

"Xinlan, you will stay in the palace with Yuehe as your companion from now on, and let your mother take care of you, okay?" It must be said that the queen was very generous and spoke kindly.

Upon hearing this, Xin Lan immediately knelt in front of the four people: "Father, Mother, please allow your daughter to continue to maintain her current lifestyle. I still need to learn skills from Sister Jin. Our toy workshop is still waiting for Jia Jia, An An and I to design new toys!"

"Toy workshop? Jiaxin Dolls is opened by you and Xijia!" The imperial concubine knew about "Jiaxin Dolls" because she was one of the shareholders of "Wulin Beauty".

"Yes, it's run by me, Sister Jin, and Xijia. The toys are designed by us and Anan together. We read books together, think of ideas together, and design together. We also design the children's clothes." When talking about "Jiaxin Dolls", Xinlan talked a lot and spoke with a little pride.

"This is a gift from me to you with the money I earned myself. Please accept it!" Xin Lan found the backpack she brought into the palace. This girl actually took out four red envelopes from the small backpack and distributed one to each of them.

The Queen Mother and the other three looked at each other. Lin Xijin had never expected Xin Lan to do this, and she hadn't discussed this with her beforehand.

Lin Xijin held his forehead. It seemed that Xin Lan had learned a lot from him, and had learned his behavior of giving red envelopes to his family members.

"What a good child!" The Queen Mother said sincerely. This was the first granddaughter who gave her a red envelope!

"I will come to Kyoto to see you often with Sister Jin in the future!" Xin Lan comforted them like an adult.

They were helpless. After all, this was a newly adopted child. What else could they do? They could only spoil him! They could only agree to Xin Lan's request.

Finally, Lin Xijin and the Imperial Concubine accompanied Xin Lan to the East Palace and found the three people having fun. In the evening, they accompanied the Imperial Concubine to have dinner in Jinghe Palace before preparing to leave the palace.

"Mom, don't be sad, I will come to the palace to see you often. In two years, when I have learned the skills well, I will return to Kyoto with Sister Jin to manage the business, and then I will be able to spend more time with you." Seeing that the imperial concubine was about to cry, Xin Lan leaned over to her ear and comforted her.

"Good boy. Mother is not sad." The imperial concubine replied reluctantly.

Needless to say, they finally left the palace with countless gifts.

"How does the palace plan to deal with that family?" Lin Xijin asked him when Murong Xu came over in the evening.

"Madame Lu and her nephew and niece-in-law have been executed. The Thirteenth Princess and their other two children drank the 'Meng Po Soup' and were sent to a small farm, where they were hired by a maid to look after them." Murong Xu satisfied her curiosity.

"What is Meng Po soup?" Although Lin Xijin could guess what the name meant, she still wanted to confirm it.

"Meng Po soup is something used in the palace. It's a medicine that can make people forget their past." Murong Xu explained to her.

I have to say that the emperor and the imperial concubine still have some compassion in their hearts, and the crime should not bring harm to the children.

Lin Xijin thought this thing was good, and she would also take time to make a few bottles of pills. In the future, if she encountered bad guys who were difficult to hand over to the government for punishment, she could feed them one or two pills and there would be no trouble after all.

The next day, they took the three of them to the Imperial Tutor's mansion to recognize their relatives. However, Xin Lan was reluctant to enter the palace, so she only revealed her identity to a few adults in the mansion, and everyone tacitly concealed her identity.

"Jin'er, you have more and more ties with the palace now. You will have to run a charity school, a medical school and a charity bureau in Kyoto in the future. It's time to shift the focus of your business to Kyoto. Do you think about leaving Xihui and the others in Kyoto to study? The teaching resources will be better there." Murong Xu suggested, entwining her hair with his fingers.

"Stay in Kyoto to study? Send to the Imperial College? Do I need to return to my hometown to take exams in the future?" Lin Xijin thought of many questions at once.

"Well, you can be sent to the Imperial College. Now that you are a princess, you have a princess's mansion and various assets in Kyoto. Your family and the people in your fiefdom can directly take exams at all levels in Kyoto. Besides, don't they have a brother-in-law who is the prince?" Murong Xu mentioned "brother-in-law" with some pride.

Lin Xijin punched him in the chest with her little pink fist and scolded him with a smile: "Go to hell, what brother-in-law! You haven't even started yet, and you're always so frivolous."

"If you're willing, I can write both strokes tomorrow. Besides, I'm young and strong, and look like Pan An. It's the prime of my life, so how can I be old!" Murong Xu pretended to be aggrieved, and it was only a rare thing for a cold-faced prince like him to learn that.

However, this idea was finally approved by Lin Xijin. In the future, she could leave the children in Kyoto and fly around without any worries. These children would be safer with Murong Xu, the Imperial Concubine, and the Imperial Tutor's Mansion looking after them.

The little guy in Murong Xu's heart was dancing, looking smug as if his plan had succeeded, but he didn't show it on his face, hiding his achievements and fame.