After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Sister separation is not a pleasant thing to hear after all, not to mention that Princess Shangyang seemed to have a good relationship with Lin Minghua, so she made a haha ​​and prepared to cover up the past lightly.

"It's not a big deal. It's just my own unlucky luck. When I came back on the day of praying, the carriage overturned."

"The carriage overturned? This is no small matter!" Madam Yushi exclaimed, her slightly exaggerated appearance causing others to look at her.

"That's right. How can this girl have scars on her body? What's more, Prince Jin will have a concubine in the future. This cannot be compared!"

Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Yu, the Minister of Household Affairs, have never been easy to deal with. Seeing Mrs. Yushi say this, they are not to be outdone.

Obviously, Princess Yunyue's marriage has been spread. At present, the only person who is of marriageable age and has a suitable status is Prince Jin. Everyone has already implicitly agreed that Princess Yunyue's marriage partner is Prince Jin. .

Everyone seems to have completely forgotten that Lin Zhiyu is the future princess, and they are not shy about it at all.

Sure enough, when Princess Shangyang heard this, she frowned and scolded: "Mrs. Zhang, don't open your mouth to talk about things that are beyond your control!"

Mrs. Zhang's face felt hot.

"I have an ointment that can reduce swelling and relieve pain. I'll ask the maid to send a copy to the eldest girl later. Girls love beauty. If it can go away, naturally I have to find a way to go away."

Seeing Mrs. Zhang's deflated look, Mrs. Censor felt very proud and added:

“I don’t know what some people think, spreading rumors and spreading rumors to cause trouble for others!”

"Thank you madam for your kindness. The queen has already sent ointment before."

Mrs. Yushi smiled and said: "I didn't think carefully. How can the things outside compare with those in the palace?"

Lin Zhiyu glanced at Mrs. Zhang and saw that she looked embarrassed, so he also wanted to help her out.

"Mrs. Zhang's words are not crude, and her starting point is good."

Mrs. Zhang's face looked a little better now.

She was not good at socializing, but due to her husband's requirements and the young and beautiful concubines in the house, no matter how timid she was, she had to build connections for her husband.

Seeing that the atmosphere had calmed down, Mrs. Zhang changed the topic a little stiffly: "Today is Princess Shangyang's birthday. I wonder what gifts the eldest lady has prepared?"

"My sister is recuperating in the palace. I have prepared this gift for her for the princess."

Several ladies quickly saluted and said, "I have met the Queen."

As soon as Lin Minghua stepped off the steps, he saw Lin Zhiyu talking to Princess Shangyang. He was very curious and wanted to come over and take a look.

"The eldest lady gave me such a unique gift, why do I need another gift?" Princess Shangyang smiled and showed off a circle of her clothes.

Lin Minghua's pupils tightened. She had seen this dress before. It was considered the most popular style in the capital at the moment. However, the booking process was extremely cumbersome. Aunt Zhang, who could not enter the palace due to her status, sent a message to her a few days ago. She wanted to Ask Lin Minghua to help her ask for one directly from Princess Shangyang.

Such ingeniously crafted clothes were actually made by Lin Zhiyu?

When did she learn secretly?

"The craft skills compiled by the eldest lady are also very simple and easy to understand. There are orders flying all over the place in and outside the palace. This is the best gift!"

Lin Zhiyu was a little surprised: "How did the princess know that I did it?"

"When Aunt Hai sent the clothes, she was a little suspicious."

Because she had made a lot of money from Lin Zhiyu's things, Princess Shangyang was in a very good mood and had a high opinion of Lin Zhiyu. When Zhou Zijin came to her for help before, she thought Lin Zhiyu was the kind of vase who would only ask her husband for help when encountering problems.

"Then Aunt Hai has been making clothes in the Clothing Bureau for more than ten years. She has always been pretty good. How could she suddenly change her temper and send you such a dress?"

"In addition, the handwriting on the back of the paper was even more unlike her style. I was really curious, so I asked someone to inquire about it, and asked the elder girl not to be offended."

It turned out to be the case.

Lin Zhiyu said: "As long as the princess likes it."

Lin Minghua gritted his teeth. He originally came to talk to Princess Shangyang just to make a request to reserve clothes. Now that he knew that this was Lin Zhiyu's idea, he felt panicked.

If he spoke now, wouldn't he be giving Lin Zhiyu face?

"The Emperor has arrived——"

Zhou Tingchen, dressed in black clothes and wearing a golden crown, entered the stage together with Zheng Guanyue, the eldest prince of Xirong.

Everyone who was chatting stopped talking and sat back in their seats.

Opposite was the men's seat, and Lin Zhiyu saw a familiar figure at a glance.

Sitting in Zhou Zijin's original seat was a man wearing crescent white. If it wasn't Chu Nian, who else could he be?

Thinking of what Zhou Zijin had said to her before, Lin Zhiyu's face felt a little hot.

The dignified Zuo Prime Minister of the Qin Kingdom was first regarded as a jobless dandy by himself, and then mistakenly regarded as Zhou Zijin's secret guard. It was really funny!

Thinking back to the fact that she had said so brazenly that she would introduce him to Zhou Zijin, Lin Zhiyu didn't even dare to look there, and her intestines were filled with regret!

However, this guy was still toasting to Lin Zhiyu from a distance. Although there was a smile on his face, Lin Zhiyu felt that there was a hint of pride in the other person's smile after his plan had succeeded.

Zhou Tingchen sat down in the center, with Lin Minghua on the left and right, Princess Shangyang on the other, and Concubine Ling, Concubine Jia and Jiang Zhaoyi below.

Princess Yunyue was originally sitting next to Zheng Guanyue, but for some reason, she changed places with others and sat next to Lin Zhiyu.

"Sister Zhiyu, we meet again!" Yunyue had a sweet smile on her face, and her eyes kept looking in the direction of Zhou Zijin.

Lin Zhiyu nodded when he saw her, and just smiled softly as a response.

Seeing that everything was almost ready, Zhou Tingchen held up the golden bottle and said, "Today is Princess Shangyang's birthday. It can also be regarded as a family banquet. Everyone can relax a little."

Everyone stood up in unison and said in unison: "Congratulations to Princess Shangyang, and wish Princess Shangyang a happy birthday."

"Secondly, there are two distinguished guests coming from afar. It's a good idea to welcome them both. If there's anything you're not used to, just ask."

Zheng Guanyue and Princess Yunyue stood up and signaled to everyone.

Several ladies whispered: "Is this Princess Yunyue? She looks very rich. I don't know who can be lucky enough to marry her!"

"Didn't you also hear that this is probably that person? Look, she is sitting with the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Lin's family!"

"Hey, don't you think that Princess Yunyue looks a bit like the queen in her boudoir?"