Good Man Operation Guide

Chapter 132.2- Rebirth of the Black Lotus (End)

When Mu Qingling’s youngest son was married, she was in her early forties, yet still looked like a beautiful woman in her thirties.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

When she got married, the entire capital thought she was an unlucky girl, married to the uncouth and womanizing Prince Linjiang.

But now, all the ladies of the capital were envying her.

Prince Linjiang wasn’t modest, but he had His Majesty as his elder brother to protect him. He loved courting women, but he never brought them to the mansion. He also did like to have fun, but after his marriage, Prince Linjiang took his own consort with him most of the time. Later, when he had children, he started to bring his family out together.

He didn’t have concubines, he didn’t have a violent temper, and occasionally Mu Qingling would come out for a gathering and he would come to pick her up and take her back home. In spring, the family could always be seen going out on a trip, and people heard that even his children’s hunting skills had been personally taught by him as their father.

Although he didn’t teach them very well, he went to the palace to ask for a martial arts master from His Majesty, but this also indirectly demonstrated how much Prince Linjiang loved his children.

Look, such a great spirit to teach one’s children when one had been so awful.

This wasn’t a dandy, out-of-touch Prince, he was a good man!

Although the eldest daughter, Longyu, was married, she would always return to the mansion to visit the family.

It wasn’t that she was aggrieved at her husband’s house, but that her husband had to go to court and there was no mother-in-law above her, so she felt bored and came out to play.

Mu Qingling felt that her daughter was being a bit childish, but Lin Shiheng indulged her and was very vocal about it...

“There are no elders above Longyu, why should we suppress her nature for these messy rules? We’ve always spoiled her growing up, and now that she’s married she’s not allowed to return to the house? How sad would she be?”

Mu Qingling was persuaded.

She couldn’t bear to see her daughter in restraints either, not to mention that her son-in-law doted on her. It was natural.

Anyway, even if she and the Prince were gone one day, with her daughter’s good relationship with the various Imperial children, Longyu would still be respected by whoever ascended to the throne in the future.

After her last child was married, Mu Qingling felt that she had no regrets in her life and followed Lin Shiheng’s advice to go out for a big shopping spree to celebrate.

She was having everything she saw wrapped up when she suddenly spotted a familiar figure outside the shop.

It was Mu Qingrong.

How is that possible?

She was lucky, too, to have survived until now.

Mu Qingling listened and sighed. Needless to say, she wasn’t so kind as to take in the people who wanted to kill her.

She hadn’t seen Mu Qingrong since that time.

At the age of 63, Mu Qingling passed away, and in the same year, Lin Shiheng passed away.

According to later records, Lin Shiheng, the Prince of Linjiang, was not a womanizer and had only one consort during his life. He was rumored to have received a Third Eye, which would show the true nature of a person.

Emperor Anqing had informed the chronicler that Master Yuan Tong had said that Prince Linjiang was so gifted and pure in character that Buddha had sent down the Third Eye.

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Lin Shiheng had just opened his eyes when he heard a loud noise.

-Slap!!

His face didn’t hurt, it wasn’t hitting him.

Looking carefully, there was a girl on the left, covering her face and looking at the person standing across from her with tears of resentment and hatred.

“How in the world could there be parents like you, who only love my brother and not me. Am I not your own child?!!"

The woman standing across from her snapped and slapped her again.

“You’re a girl, why are you asking so much!? How can you compare to your brother!?”

The loud noise provoked Lin Shiheng to rub his own face.

The memory was thoroughly absorbed and he massaged his cheek.

Right.

I’m that older brother.