Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

"Grandma Cai, where is that letter, the letter your grandson wrote to you.

Please tell us in front of everyone who is wrongly accused and who is the mastermind."

The prince looked at Granny Cai sternly and suddenly spoke loudly.

"Your Excellency, my grandson has not written to me. After my son died, my daughter-in-law took my grandson away, and we lost contact and have no correspondence." Grandma Cai said piously.

Daiyu stared blankly at the confrontation between the prince and Granny Cai. At this moment, she didn't know why the prince would be so concerned about a letter.

Suddenly Xiaoling said, "Tell your Excellency that I have seen the letter. I can go home and get it."

Granny Cai's eyes seemed to want to stab Xiaoling, but her heart was bleeding.

After a while, Xiaoling hurried over from home and asked Granny Cai: "Where is Granny Cai's letter? Where is it?"

Granny Cai cleared her throat and said calmly, "Your Excellency, I don't believe it, they are just deceiving you.

As I said, it is only natural to pay back debts."

The angry prince shouted loudly: "Mrs. Lin has been very good to you during the past six months, Grandma Cai. Why can't you tell the truth?"

When the prefect saw that the atmosphere was not right, he thought of taking Miss Lin away first and retrial her in a few days.

"Come here, take Miss Lin away and put her in jail. We will retry her in a few days." The prefect looked at the prince and gave him a wink.

At this time, the police took Daiyu and sent her to the prison.

After everyone left, the prefect pulled the prince aside.

He whispered, "Your Majesty, why don't you calm down and argue with a common woman?

It's not easy to get Miss Lin out if you want. After a while, find a few people who are awaiting execution, bring the body here, and tell the coroner that Miss Lin died suddenly. That's it.

You can just take her back to the capital and change her name, why bother with so much trouble?"

"No, I must let Miss Lin walk out of the prison with dignity. She was wronged!" The prince said firmly.

"Hey, it seems you really like that girl.

"Alas, what a pity! You should go and look for that letter, or try to persuade Granny Cai." The prefect said helplessly.

"Save people to the end, help Buddha to the west, I will be a good person to the end."

The prince looked at the prefect. He knew that he was of noble status, but in order for Daiyu to gain her freedom legitimately, he had no choice but to communicate with the prefect in a humbly manner.

The prince knew that if he gave these local officials a little sweetness, they would be content with their services. Moreover, his own status as a prince was the vine he wanted to climb up.

"Your Highness, why don't you have someone take you to the prison and pick up Miss Lin yourself. Let her sleep well outside at night." The prefect looked at the prince with a flattering expression.

The prince arrived at the prefectural prison just as it was time for food distribution. He saw the prisoners waving their hands behind the bars and shouting, "My, my..."

Daiyu sat quietly in a corner of the cell, facing the wall, and no one knew what she was thinking.

After serving the meal, the prince walked over quietly, explained his purpose to Daiyu, and wanted to take her away.

Daiyu remained silent and refused to leave.

"Yu'er, if you don't leave, then I will stay here with you. Whenever you leave, I will leave too."

After the prince finished speaking, he asked the jailer to open the door and lock him up inside with Daiyu.

The jailer opened the door of Daiyu's cell, and the prince went in and sat with Daiyu.

"Yu'er, if you don't mind my status, I will accompany you." The prince said as he sat down on the straw mat.

After the jailer left, the neighbor's older sister looked at the prince and said jokingly, "Oh, these days, there are still people in jail together. Who is this girl?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the prison leaned over to look at Daiyu.

Daiyu still ignored him, thinking that you can do whatever you want.

In this way, the two of them sat on the straw mat in the prefectural prison all night.

The next morning, before daybreak, Daiyu got up and chased after the prince.

"Your Highness, how can you stay in a cell with your status? Be obedient and leave quickly." Daiyu pushed the prince out.

"No, I won't leave. I'll sleep on the comfortable big bed outside. Thinking of you, Yu'er, suffering in the cell and sleeping on a straw mat, I feel so sad that I can't stand it." The prince refused to leave no matter what.

"Your Highness, you'd better go outside and see if there is any other way to solve the case." Daiyu said softly.

"Then you must come with me. I have already made arrangements with the prefect."

The prince clung to Daiyu like a spoiled child.

The older neighbor joked, "You're not really doing this for her own good. I advise you to go out and find new evidence and rescue the girl."

The prince smiled and said, "You can let me go, but give me a kiss."

The prince lowered his head, closed his eyes and waited for Daiyu.

Daiyu had no choice but to kiss him lightly.

The prince happily kissed Daiyu on the forehead again, asked the jailer to open the door, and left.

"Girl, who was that person just now? He was so nice to you." The neighbor lady said with a smile.

"He's just a friend. We just get along well." Daiyu said softly.

The prince is really good, but there is a distance between us. I can’t explain why, but it just feels wrong, Daiyu thought to herself.

And there's Bijun, I don't know who she is.

Since the prince left, the eldest wife has been drinking tea and chatting in the mansion every day, and accompanying the wives of other men to watch operas...

The eldest wife suddenly missed the days with the prince. She found that she was no longer just concerned about the name and status, she cared more about the man herself.

My prince, when will you come back? Do you know how hard Bijun has been waiting for you?

The eldest wife wore delicate makeup, held her face in her hands, and sat by the window, thinking about the prince's itinerary.

"Yun'er, Miss Yun, are you in the room? Mom wants to talk to you." Mother Qian came to Xiangyun's room talking to herself.

"Oh, why isn't this girl in her room? She's not on the stage either. Where did Yun'er go to play?"

Mother Qian looked at Xiangyun's house and found it tidy, with the pipa and the qin hanging on the wall, but there was no sign of Xiangyun.

So she sat at the table and waited, thinking of giving Xiangyun a surprise.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiangyun's hearty laughter came through the window.

Mother Qian hurried out to greet him, but unexpectedly bumped into a young man.

"Mom, why are you here? Are you okay?" Xiangyun hurriedly helped Qian's mother up.

Mother Qian looked at Xiangyun, then at the young man who had knocked her down. She slapped her forehead and said loudly, "Miss Yun, tell me, is it because of this man that you don't want to marry the master? Yun'er, don't be confused!"

"Mom, please listen to my explanation. He and I want to be together. I hope you can agree. We truly love each other." Xiangyun knelt down and said softly.

“If we truly love each other, but you don’t have status and position, he won’t even give you a suitable name!

Even if you run away secretly, your household registration will always be black, so where can you go?" Mother Qian yelled angrily, and was about to hit Xiangyun with her hand.

"Tell me, how much is sincerity worth?" Mother Qian asked hysterically.