Red Mansion Daiyu, the Rise of the Lin Family

Lin Ruhai tightly grasped the token in his clothes, frowning, and thought to himself: "If the situation is critical, I will have to use the people left by the Prince of Nan'an to save the princess."

He couldn't just sit back and watch Princess Nan'an meet with an unexpected accident.

……

"As ordered!"

The eunuch took the order and left, walking hurriedly and showing a hint of panic.

Just got to the door,

"Plop!" The eunuch holding the whisk was knocked down by someone, and the whisk flew out, looking extremely embarrassed.

He jumped up and shouted, "Who are you? How dare you run around in this place?"

"Report! Urgent news from the border! Bac Ninh Prefecture has been lost, and the prefect of Bac Ninh has died in battle."

"Thousands of people were killed or injured."

"I hope His Majesty will send troops to rescue."

The whole court was silent.

……

"Princess Nan'an, please be patient. We have just received an order. Please withdraw to the palace."

"We are leaving too."

"I hope you will forgive me for any offense I have caused."

The leader of the Royal Guards hurriedly apologized to Princess Nan'an. They had just received news that a real fight had broken out in the northwest.

Besides, as a warrior, who doesn’t admire the spirit of Nan’an Palace in defending the country wholeheartedly?

Today’s siege is a helpless move, not a voluntary one.

Princess Nan'an ignored it and continued to lead her men forward.

Step by step, he walked towards the imperial mausoleum.

She wanted to leave the capital in plain clothes and let people comment on her heroic tears.

When the guards saw that persuasion was futile, they had no choice but to withdraw.

Anyway, it's none of our business. If we go out on the streets now, it's the job of the government officials.

……

"Oh! That's too bad!"

"This old prince has been dead for four or five years, and there is no mention of the crown prince being crowned king."

"It's so tragic, an orphan with a widowed mother."

There was no shortage of gossipers in the capital, and people rushed around telling each other the story, shaking their heads and marveling at the news.

Unseen for a century,

A group of people in mourning walked in front, carrying a coffin, while people watched from behind and on both sides.

There were also government offices in the capital city who followed with guards.

I dare not not follow, what's the big deal?

Is this also considered public security in the capital?

"Why haven't anybody come from above yet? Those damn guards just withdrew and left them alone."

"We are just small yamen runners in the capital, and we are afraid of even the common people. I am afraid that it may involve some royal relatives."

"Fortunately, the Nan'an Palace no longer beats gongs and drums, but this silent march is also very frightening."

"Even the prefect is fucking pretending to be sick."

"Let us be grandsons. Hey! Being a yamen runner in this capital city is like being a grandson."

The yamen runners were cursing and the people were talking about it.

……

"Ridiculous! Hateful and shameless. This is forcing me to kill someone."

"Does the Prince of Nan'an really think that I dare not kill him?" The emperor was like a furious and out-of-control leopard, sweeping the memorials on the imperial desk to the ground.

"Kill! Kill! Kill"

He shouted it countless times in his heart, but never said it out loud.

The civil and military officials on both sides were waiting for me to make a fool of myself.

The veins under His Majesty's crown were throbbing with heat, and he really wanted to throw this useless thing away.

Look at the hateful faces of the ministers, nothing compared to the delicate bodies of the concubines.

Even the Prime Minister, who has always been able to share my worries, has now become a gourd without a mouth.

Isn't it just a disciple who died? He said that the disciple died inexplicably, and even Yangzhou's own men couldn't be saved.

They were all scared to death.

They are all useless and just eat the court's salary for nothing.

This is just a lie.

One day I will explain the rules to you one by one.

……

At this time, an old eunuch with gray hair came out from behind, walked up to the emperor and whispered a few words.

His Majesty nodded with a gloomy face.

After the old eunuch left, the emperor kicked over the imperial desk beside him.

Gritting my teeth, I squeezed out a few words

The Supreme Emperor?

Old man! Eat salty radishes and worry less!

……

"The Emperor has issued an imperial decree. His Majesty sympathizes with the loyalty of the Nan'an Palace to the country and has specially allowed the Nan'an Prince to inherit the title of Nan'an County Prince..."

"Princess Nan'an, Your Highness, please accept the order!"

The old eunuch who delivered the imperial eunuch was like a thousand-year-old fox, and the wrinkles on his face when he smiled were like chrysanthemums.

He thought he was brilliant, but in the eyes of Princess Nan'an, he felt it was ironic.

"The minister accepts the order!"

Princess Nan'an knew that once she received this decree today, she would have severed relations with the current emperor.

With two saints in the court, it is difficult for a minister to have both.

"Sir, why don't you have a drink of wine before leaving?" Princess Nan'an asked the old eunuch tentatively.

The old eunuch looked at the white mourning dress and curled his lips.

"From now on, I will call you Nan'an Concubine. No more water or wine. You should take care of your housework first!"

"I still have to go back and report to my superiors!"

After saying this, the old eunuch left without staying any longer.

The spectators around were stunned.

This is more exciting than a big drama.

The room may be in mourning one moment and full of splendor the next.

One moment he was attending a funeral, the next he was crowned king.

as big as World, nothing is nonexistent.

Nan'an Concubine smiled and said to the people and the yamen runners, "If you are interested, you can go to Nan'an Palace for a drink in three days."

"Nan'an Concubine, I heard that there was a war in the west. Will the Nan'an Palace go to fight?" There were also people among the people who were concerned about the country and the people, and they asked this question.

The Nan'an Concubine looked at the highest point in the capital.

Said, “It depends on what His Majesty says.

After all, does the Nan'an Palace have to listen to His Majesty?"

"Go home!"

……

Lin's inner house,

Under the candlelight, Lin Ruhai looked at the token in his hand over and over again.

The inner entanglement, pain and helplessness kept churning on my face.

I am a gentleman and a loyal minister, but the emperor is determined to negotiate peace!

Negotiating peace before fighting even begins is simply an incredible thing!

Although nothing has been concluded yet, the emperor's intentions are clear.

"Master, is there anything difficult?" Jia Min, who was standing aside, said nothing when she saw Lin Ruhai coming back.

It feels like a heavy weight is pressing on my heart.

Lin Ruhai smiled.

"Madam, it's okay. Today, the Prince of Nan'an has become the Prince of Nan'an."

"Princess Nan'an has become the Queen Mother,"

"I guess there will be a celebration event in a few days. I'm wondering if we should go."

Jia Min looked at Lin Ruhai; the flickering candlelight made their shadows feel uneasy.

"Master, we won't go. We don't know how Brother Lin is doing in the northwest. Let's go to congratulate the Prince of Nan'an."

"I feel like I can't eat or drink."

"Besides, I don't know how to face Concubine Nan'an now."

"I'll just pretend I don't know her!"

"If Brother Lin can come back one day, I will listen to him."

"If he can't come back, I will cut off contact with the Nan'an Palace."

"A person's heart is only one, it cannot be split in two. I am ultimately a cowardly woman."

Lin Ruhai thought about it and realized that he was trapped in a demonic state.

It is not certain whether the Nan'an Palace at this time is still Lin Ge'er's Nan'an Palace.

All I can do is to save a life one day if the emperor really wants to kill someone.

"Are Daiyu and Yong'an doing okay these days?" Lin Ruhai felt that he hadn't cared about his children for a few days.

When talking about the children, Jia Min smiled with relief.

"The children seem to have grown up these days,"

"Yongan studied so hard that he forgot to eat and sleep, and he became very determined."

"Daiyu is not as tense as before, she seems to be much more relaxed."

"Every day she takes a book, makes a cup of tea, and looks up at the sky. You never know whether she is reading or dreaming."

"I just haven't learned how to thread a needle yet. I'm almost nine years old, and I can't even sew a purse."

"You also said at the time that it's not too late to let your child learn when he is ten years old."

"See if things suddenly get better when you're almost ten years old."

After saying this, Jia Min couldn't help but laugh, laughing at her own helplessness as a mother.

Lin Ruhai picked up a pair of small scissors and cut the lamp flowers.

"That's easy. Just pair her with two maids who are good at sewing."

"Don't detain the child!"

"There is no father like you in the world. Others have strict fathers and kind mothers, but we, hey! ..."

Jia Min was speechless.