No, I was just a concubine, how did I become the queen?

Lin Mingyan didn't care about her status. After all, she had already married the Fourth Master and would be very honored in the future.

But if the two younger brothers had the identity of the Niuhuru clan, their future would be visibly improved.

Especially the Niuhuru branch, there was not a single child in the third generation.

Lin Mingheng and Lin Mingchen will definitely be treated as treasures and raised well.

But the Lin family will no longer have any trouble. If they recognize the Niuhulu family, they will no longer have such top-notch relatives, right?

After hearing this, the Fourth Master clenched his right fist and smashed it against the palm of his left hand: "Admit it! I'll make the arrangements, you take good care of him and don't worry about these things."

An idea came to his mind: If Cha Cha is really the daughter of the Niohuru family, then she must be promoted to the position of a concubine.

That's what he thought. Anyway, the concubine was sick and might die one day.

If he were to marry a second wife, wouldn't Cha Cha be inferior to her?

But her status was really not high enough. Even if they tried to commend her for merit and honor, she was still not qualified to be a concubine.

Now that I have the identity of the Niuhuru clan, even if it is just a side branch, it’s okay.

Niuhulu, plus three children, is enough!

"Ah? You are still worried about this?" Lin Mingyan said with wet eyes.

After all, the Fourth Master is the future emperor, and he is not the kind of person who would be busy with such trivial matters.

The Fourth Master sighed, held her hand, and explained his thoughts to her.

Lin Mingyan was stunned for a moment: "Me? Become a concubine?"

No, Fu Jin is not dead yet.

Is that all you want?!

You are worthy of being me, Yin, the Living King of Hell, Zhen!

"Not now," the Fourth Master touched her head and said, "I know you are a quiet person, so I tell you this."

"Fujin's health is declining, and she definitely can't live with me till old age."

"I asked the imperial physician, and he said if she takes good care of herself, she'll have another twenty years. If she doesn't, she'll have a hard time living even ten years."

"When the time comes, I will definitely remarry. Since you are from the Niuhulu clan, you can marry!"

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Lin Mingyan didn't expect that the Fourth Master had already planned the path for her promotion and she didn't need to worry about anything.

But, "What if I'm not Niuhulu?"

She used to be Lin, and the Fourth Master didn't come up with this idea on a whim.

The Fourth Master sighed and said, "If not, I would have used good medicine to keep Fu Jin alive, and I wouldn't let you suffer any injustice."

A hundred years after the Emperor's death, the second brother, the Crown Prince, will ascend the throne and will definitely give some benefits to his brothers.

When the time comes, I will ask him to make Cha Cha his wife, and he will probably agree.

Lin Mingyan almost burst into tears when she heard this. Such a thoughtful gesture really made her heart ache.

Yes, all the talk about exclusive favor and no exclusive favor is fake.

If you truly love someone, how could you bear to make her your concubine?

Even if the conditions do not allow it when we meet, we will overcome all difficulties and help the person get back on track.

No wonder emperors who doted on their wives in history would do everything they could to help their beloved ones become queens.

Lin Mingyan thought about the famous people in history and suddenly became confident.

People who came from the Jiaofangsi and married for the second time could become queens, so why couldn't she?!

She was the master of New China, yet she was so powerful that she traveled through time and space to become the Nianhulu clan. Couldn't she control a mere empress?!

Lin Mingyan hugged the Fourth Master and said, "Yinzhen, I will try my best!"

At this moment, her mind was full of struggle, just like when she was in her senior year of high school, full of energy.

The previous idea of just living a life of idleness and waiting for death was suddenly thrown out of her mind, and she decided to start working hard.

Write, learn, learn, learn!

Butler, learn, learn, learn!

Socialize, learn, learn, learn!

Still want to make a lot of money, do some high-yield crops, roll up!

The Fourth Master didn't expect that just because he expressed his thoughts in advance, Cha Cha seemed like a different person.

But Cha Cha only said one sentence, and he understood what she meant.

She used to be very lazy. She would only write a few strokes when he was watching her. If he didn't have time to watch her, she would be lazy.

Now that she says she will work hard, it must be to be worthy of the position of Fu Jin and to avoid gossip.

He hugged her tighter, took a deep sniff and said, "Don't get too tired, there's still a long time to go."

"Fujin's side..."

He is not a cruel person. As long as Fu Jin does not cause trouble, she can live as long as she can.

Lin Mingyan nodded: "I know."

The two hugged each other tightly and didn't speak for a long time.

The Fourth Master took action and soon got to the bottom of the matter.

Even though Lin Zhu had died on the battlefield, Lin Mingheng and Lin Mingchen looked like they were cast from the same mold as him.

As soon as I met Ling Zhu, I could tell that we were from the same family.

Old lady Niuhulu cried like a tearful person, shedding tears for the son whom she had never seen in her life.

When Lin Mingyan heard the Fourth Master describe this scene, her eyes unconsciously became moist.

She didn't have such a deep feeling when she didn't have children, but after she had children, she wanted to kill someone when she thought about someone stealing her child and she would never see him again.

"What do the Niuhulu people say?" Lin Mingyan was a little curious: "It's been so long, and my father is gone. How can we operate?"

For a big family, it is not an easy thing to trace one's ancestry.

The Fourth Master curled his lips and said, "It's not easy, but your mother is a widow, and Ling Zhu is a widower..."

"Wait!! Don't you want to..." Lin Mingyan was simply Spartan.

Was the early Qing Dynasty so open?

My younger brother is marrying my sister-in-law?!

"That's right," the Fourth Master said arrogantly, "Your mother and Ling Zhu both agreed."

This...isn't this outrageous?!

Lin Mingyan's eyes widened as she asked, "Will my mother really agree?"

No matter how she tried to persuade her to remarry, she wouldn't listen!

You weren't forced to do it, were you?

"Of course," the Fourth Master nodded affirmatively.

Lin Zhu has been dead for many years. It is more accurate to say that Xilin Jueluo is guarding him for the sake of his three children rather than for him.

Now, as long as she marries Ling Zhu, the child can return to the Niuhuru clan, and the grandparents are both relatives, so there is no conflict.

Ling Zhu doesn’t have any children of his own, so how could he not be nice to his nephews and nieces?

After Lin Mingyan called Xilin Jueluo over to ask her, she didn't care anymore.

Everyone lives their own life, and at least Ling Zhu's character has passed the test in the eyes of the Fourth Master.

The Niuhulu family only felt guilty and grateful towards her, and Xilin Jueluo felt that her life was complete!

Soon, all the prominent families in the capital knew about the new happenings in Nianhulu and Lingzhu's family, and their eyes were bleeding with envy.

I got two big fat boys for nothing, one of them is very promising, and the other one looks smart and clever.

More importantly, he also got a daughter who became the Fourth Master's concubine!

When Fu Jin heard the news, she threw the tonic in her hand to the ground and said, "How can she have such a good life~"

"This is killing me!"