He coughed lightly: "Yunyue, besides these, are there any other reasons?"

Yunyue nodded shyly, as if she had been told something that was on her mind.

"Miss Lin seems to be very familiar with Prince Jin. I like Prince Jin, so I want to know more about him."

Thinking of what happened before, Zhou Tingchen guessed that Princess Yunyue made such a fuss to imply that if she was going to get married, she would only recognize Zhou Zijin.

Zhou Tingchen and Zheng Guanyue looked at each other. This was exactly what they were talking about.

If you make a marriage, it is equivalent to forming an alliance. Not only can you save half of the annual financial and food support, but Xirong will also pay tribute regularly.

As for the exchange of cities, it was temporarily postponed because Zhou Tingchen refused to let go.

Zhou Tingchen thought of Lin Zhiyu vowing that she liked Zhou Zijin, and felt that getting married was a good idea.

"The eldest girl of the Lin family is easy to get along with. I'm sure." Zhou Tingchen waved his hand, and the matter was settled.

Lin Minghua was a little disbelieving. He originally thought that Zhou Tingchen would stand up for him, but in the end, he actually agreed to Princess Yunyue's unreasonable request.

"Your Majesty, these things that I have prepared for the princess..."

"If the princess doesn't like it, just leave them all."

Zheng Guanyue was also a little surprised. She originally thought that this matter would take a lot of effort, but she didn't expect Zhou Tingchen to agree directly.

Without further ado, Zhou Tingchen winked at the palace attendants, and they immediately hurriedly helped Yunyue pack her things.

Anyway, there were a lot of empty rooms in Weiyang Palace. Since Princess Yunyue had to live there, he didn't bother to care about it.

The corners of Lin Minghua's eyes were red, and he looked at Zhou Tingchen sadly.

"It just so happens that it's getting late, and Princess Yunyue has also gone to Weiyang Palace. I'll stay at the Queen's place tonight."

Perhaps because he knew that he had not considered Lin Minghua's emotions, Zhou Tingchen spoke again after everyone had sorted things out.

Mo Ju was even happier than Lin Minghua. She responded and went down to prepare water.

After the storm, Lin Minghua nestled in Zhou Tingchen's arms. Even though he was a little tired, he still held his eyes open and talked to Zhou Tingchen.

"Your Majesty has gone too far today, allowing Princess Yunyue to bully my concubine." Lin Minghua complained aggrievedly.

Zhou Tingchen put his hand on the back of Lin Minghua's head, closed his eyes and said lazily: "We will be a family soon, why do you care so much about this?"

Lin Minghua immediately understood that the matter between Princess Yunyue and Zhou Zijin was probably a done deal.

As soon as her mind changed, she lowered her head and said insinuatingly: "Princess Yunyue has a legitimate daughter on her left and a legitimate daughter on her left. Doesn't this mean that my concubine's mother is just an aunt?"

"What do you want to say?" Zhou Tingchen was vaguely aware of Lin Minghua's intention, opened his eyes, and turned to look at her.

Lin Minghua blinked: "Concubine's biological mother managed the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she worked hard without any credit. Now she is being ridiculed because of her identity as an aunt, and I feel very sorry."

"So I boldly ask the emperor for a favor and give her the title of Madam Imperial Order, which will make her look better."

Even if the old lady can't get through it, with the imperial title bestowed by the emperor, she is no different from a serious legitimate daughter.

Zhou Tingchen didn't think about anything else at this time. He only saw Lin Minghua's bright red mouth, and couldn't help but lower his head and peck her lips.

"Okay, I'll do whatever you want."

……

The hangover was followed by a severe headache. Lin Zhiyu slept until midnight before waking up.

After receiving the honey water from Lin Xiaolian, Lin Zhiyu took a sip and suddenly remembered some scenes from last night in his mind.

"Xiao Lian, did Prince Jin come over yesterday?"

Lin Xiaolian seemed to be frightened, and her movements of massaging Lin Zhiyu's temples suddenly stopped.

"Little Miss, not only is Prince Jin here, but Mr. Chu is also here."

Lin Xiaolian didn't want to experience such a terrible scene again. She asked tentatively: "Miss, do you still remember what you said last night?"

"What did you say..." Lin Zhiyu frowned, still only able to recall some fragmentary fragments.

I seem to have said that I don’t plan to marry Prince Jin anymore?

Just when Lin Zhiyu was about to repeat that sentence based on the scattered impressions in his mind, his heart suddenly jumped and he realized something was wrong.

With a "clang", the spoon in his hand fell to the ground, and his face suddenly became extremely stiff.

Lin Xiaolian sighed helplessly in her heart.

Telling the truth while drunk, my lady, now you know you regret it.

Lin Zhiyu stumbled and asked, "What was Prince Jin's reaction?"

Lin Xiaolian painfully recalled: "My face was very dark and smelly, just like the lady in the storybook who had no one to take responsibility for after being slept with by a flower picker."

"Lin! Xiao! Lian!"

With an angry shout, Qiao Xiu pushed open the door and came in. She put her hands on her hips and said, "You stole my script again, didn't you?"

"Those are all stories, all false. Our prince is so handsome, how can we compare him to a girl?"

"That's not because the atmosphere is a bit solemn. I want to liven up the atmosphere." Lin Xiaolian muttered.

Qiao Xiu rushed to Lin Zhiyu's side: "Girl, did you really say this?"

Lin Zhiyu drooped his face and nodded sadly.

And from Prince Jin's Mansion, Jian Ying also screamed: "What, you really said that?"

He beat his chest and said heartbrokenly: "I'm just telling you why the prince has two black circles under his eyes. It turns out that it's his heart that was torn to pieces by the eldest girl's own hands!"

Anyone who works in Prince Jin's Mansion knows that Prince Jin has a crush on the eldest girl from the Prime Minister's Mansion. He has been looking forward to finally coming to propose marriage, but due to various things, he has been delayed again and again, and now this incident has happened again. , no one can stand it anymore.

Shuqin silently made a rational analysis in her mind and said with relief: "My lord, don't take it to heart. I'm afraid the eldest lady is jealous because of Princess Yunyue's matter!"

Thank you, I have taken it to heart.

Zhou Zijin sat at his desk and couldn't read a word.

Not only because of Lin Zhiyu's words, but also because of Chu Nianshan's influence.

"Come here." Zhou Zijin waved to the two of them.

"That's right, I have a friend who, due to personal reasons, wants to do some dangerous things and is worried about hurting important people. You said that under such circumstances, he should continue to associate with this person. ?"

Jian Ying didn't react: "Why didn't I know that the prince had such a friend?"

Shuqin glared at Jian Ying with hatred, what an idiot, isn't this friend the prince himself?

"I think that as long as you have the ability and the other person loves you enough, you can continue." Shuqin hit the nail on the head.

Zhou Zijin nodded and glanced at the jade pendant on his waist.

Well, he has the ability. After all, the entire secret guard camp is not free food.

He continued to ask very sincerely: "Then, how do I make her fall in love with me?"

This time, Jian Ying finally came to his senses.

You're so bad at lying. My lord, oh my lord, how can you chase a girl?

Shuqin: "Throw money."

Jian Ying: "Pretending to be sick."

"Pretending to be sick?" Zhou Zijin raised an eyebrow, "Tell me in detail."


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