The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

With the marriage contract granted by His Majesty himself, Aisin-Gioro Baotai's coming became more legitimate.

Qingyin looked with a dark face at the uninvited boy who came to his daughter's side, and turned his head away without being annoyed.

"Father-in-law, I'm here to bring some red bean paste from East Lane to Pin'er. Do you want some?" Aisin-Gioro Baotai, who has grown a lot but is still as handsome as ever, put the wrapped pastries in front of Lin Daiyu in a courteous manner. When he saw Qingyin's gaze, he thought it was his father-in-law who wanted to try some too.

Qingyin: "..."

"No."

Forget it, why should he bother with a fool? He ignored the brat and strolled to the yard to go fishing. This was a hobby he had picked up recently. Last year, a new pond was dug in the yard and some ordinary fish fry were raised. The fish were fat in this season, so he could catch them and have a meal.

Qingyin also found an excuse to send back Jiang Lin, the imperial physician sent by Emperor Kangxi, saying that he was feeling much better. Firstly, he didn't want to take medicine anymore, but also because he was too lazy to have anyone watching him.

Moreover, Jiang Lin has been going too far these years. Qing Yin feels sick when she thinks about the missing calligraphy and paintings, handkerchiefs and the like. If he likes her normally, he wouldn't say anything, but this kind of crossing of the line makes people feel creepy, okay?

"I remember that Yinyin, you have been the subject of a crazy batch of tasks, right?" The system's faint voice came, bringing with it the atmosphere of the Uncanny Valley beside the quiet pool.

Feeling a dull pain in his temple, Qing Yin said threateningly, "System, you are eavesdropping on my heartbeat again."

"Hehe, my great host Yin Yin, you are worthy of being a wish-maker at the top of the fast-travel game, you are so awesome! You can accomplish small tasks with ease." The system's bootlicker's voice came late but came.

"Oh. Okay, why did you come here so suddenly?"

System: "I've noticed that 80% of the mission has been completed. I'm here to tell Yinyin the good news. And do you know how much the treasures I posted online last time sold for?"

Without looking, one could sense the huge gains from the joyful voice of the system in the mind. Qing Yin's slightly frowned brows relaxed slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his mouth: "How much?"

"The total is more than 10 million points. Adding the points given by this mission, it must be almost 20 million."

"Well, that's good."

Qingyin, who was living in the world of the Red Mansion, felt that the long numbers were not mathematics but the pleasant sound of money, which meant that her distant repayment date was much closer.

Hey.

Of course, he couldn't let the dog system notice his happiness, so Qingyin threw the system back into the space and blocked its voice.

It's OK to be neat and tidy.

Only the mournful sound of "Yin Yin!" representing the system light group remained in the system space, which made people cry and feel sad.

But Qingyin is obviously not included.

Three years later, all the adult princes were suppressed by Emperor Kangxi. After the incident of the Eighth Prince Haidongqing's Dead Eagle and Yinsi's suppression by Emperor Kangxi, no prince dared to compete for the position again, and the situation was relatively peaceful.

The marriage of Lin Daiyu and Baotai was the only happy event in these years, which diluted the solemn atmosphere in the capital.

Moreover, one of the two parties was Emperor Kangxi's favorite minister, who had a name but no power, and the other was Emperor Kangxi's most trusted brother. Both of them were absolutely neutral, so no one dared to make trouble. Besides, no one dared to make any noise just because of Lady Lin's beauty.

At the banquet, Qingyin wore a solemn black robe, which diluted a lot of attention brought by her face. However, once noticed, not many people were willing to miss that face.

Qingyin originally wanted to reduce some of the gazes and even chose a location with fewer people, but it seems that the effect is not very good. Feeling the burning gazes cast at him, Qingyin felt a little helpless.

Forget it, I'd better stand up and block the bar for Baotai.

Sure enough, after Qingyin, who was dressed in a black robe, stood next to Baotai, who was dressed in a wedding dress, the people around them became much more restrained.

Seeing his friend who just guzzled his wedding wine with a blushing face, Bao Tai widened his eyes and said, "Good boy, you guzzled me with wine just now when my father-in-law was here, and now my father-in-law is here, you are pretending to be quiet and innocent, right?"

Baotai's good friend is actually the second son of Prime Minister Lin, Lin Heyu. The two grew up together. If he hadn't given up literature and turned to martial arts, their relationship would have been closer. At this moment, the white-faced and red-lipped young general understood his friend's thoughts at a glance. He said indifferently: "Master Lin is so handsome, why should a junior like me be impolite!"

Aixinjuelu Baotai squinted at Lin Heyu and said, "Besides, why are you blushing in front of my father-in-law?"

"Who wouldn't be shy in front of Lord Lin?" Lin Heyu glared back openly.

The two of them exchanged glances secretly, and they avoided Qingyin on purpose, and Qingyin just pretended that he didn't see it.

However, with Qingyin's help, Baotai did calm down a lot.

As for the other princes and ministers' attempts to recruit or talk to him, Qingyin simply coughed and left under the pretext of being sick.

Lin Daiyu and Aisin-Gioro Baotai have complementary personalities. They have a deep relationship and have never had any quarrels. Her parents-in-law are also fans of Lin Daiyu's father, so Lin Daiyu's life is very easy.

A year later, they had a little boy.

A few years later, Concubine Yuan became too ambitious and was sentenced to death by Emperor Kangxi after she succeeded him as Concubine Yuan. The Jia family's backstage support collapsed, and the incident of Jia Zhen raping a commoner woman was reported to the court. The Jia family became corrupt from top to bottom and ended up with their property being confiscated.

A year ago, Grandmother Jia had passed away due to old age. When Lin Daiyu heard the news, she just blinked slightly and nodded understandingly under the comforting gaze of her husband and father. She was no longer the naive little girl she used to be. She did not care about what the Jia family had done to her in the past. The downfall of the Jia family was due to their greed, and it was the fate they deserved. Her father should not be implicated in these things.

Lin Daiyu smiled slightly and continued to tease her second daughter Doudou in her arms. Doudou's big round eyes were still staring at her mother's beautiful face, with a toothless, innocent smile at the corners of her mouth.

Qingyin and Baotai breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that their daughter/wife did not look sad.

However, Qingyin still helped secretly. She found a good adoptive family for the young boy and gave him some money. Probably, as long as he doesn't do anything stupid later, he can live a peaceful life.

Time passed and the new emperor Yinzhen ascended the throne.

The situation in the world also stabilized. Qingyin would take care of her grandson when she had time, and would stroll around the surrounding areas when she had nothing to do. Her life slowly came to an end.

The old Qingyin was lying on the hospital bed. Although there were wrinkles on her face, it still did not affect the beauty of her body. From her temperament, one could tell that she was a very handsome person.

With the arrival of grandchildren and great-grandchildren rejected, the space was left with only Lin Daiyu, who was no longer young.

Just like the little girl with tears in the Lin Mansion, Lin Daiyu lay in Qingyin's arms and couldn't help crying, tears rolling down her face with a strong sense of sadness.

Qingyin gently took Lin Daiyu's hand, just like when they were young: "Don't cry, Pin'er, Daddy has been with Pin'er for a lifetime and is very happy."

"Daddy! So does Pin'er." Lin Daiyu held back her tears and said seriously.

After getting Lin Daiyu's response, the old man on the bed closed his eyes with a smile as if he had gotten the result.

Lin Daiyu felt the old man's breath with awareness.

Daddy is gone.

Probably from today on, she no longer has a father.

At this moment, Lin Daiyu suddenly felt that she had no tears left. She calmly opened the door and looked at the worry in her children and husband's eyes. She forced a smile.

But that smile was uglier than crying.

A month later, looking at the familiar construction of the Lin Mansion, Lin Daiyu burst into tears in her husband's arms, and her suppressed emotions finally improved.

Those who have left are gone, but those who are still alive should still live well. I guess Dad thinks so too.

Qingyin returned to the system space and sorted out the gains from the sale of the system and the high price report given by the task, and nodded with satisfaction. As for the reward given by the fairy for this mission, she would have to wait until the fairy came back, so she was not in a hurry.

As for the mission target, Qingyin made a clear distinction. The fairy was the fairy and Daiyu was Daiyu. Their memories and experiences were completely different. She didn't think they were the same person, so she didn't have any other feelings for the fairy.