Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

"Yun'er, open the door. Be good and open the door.

Let's have a good talk." Master Yu said sincerely outside the door.

All I heard was Xiangyun saying in a bad mood in the room: "Let's talk, what do we have to talk about?

You went to the Jiang Mansion's silk shop and caused a scene, ruining my marriage with Jiang Yuchen. What are you doing here?"

"He doesn't want you, but I do, Yun'er. I said I would marry you as my concubine. Please give me a chance, okay?" Master Yu was still knocking on the door outside.

After a while, Mr. Yu thought to himself, it seems that waiting for Xiangyun to open the door by herself is not a good idea, I have to find a way to get in by myself.

So he looked at the window and thought he could tear off the oil paper on it and climb in.

Xiangyun was sitting in the room thinking about her marriage with Jiang Yuchen. She felt self-blame, regret, sadness and grief, and these emotions overwhelmed her.

For the past two days, she has been hiding in the house, not eating or drinking and not seeing anyone.

So, no matter how much Mr. Yu knocked on the door or how much he tried to please her, she didn't open the door for him.

Suddenly, with a thud, a figure jumped in from the window, breaking Xiangyun's thoughts and scaring her.

Xiangyun raised her head in horror and stared at the uninvited guest.

The figure slowly stood up and walked towards Xiangyun with light steps.

As he gradually approached, Xiangyun finally saw his face clearly.

It turned out to be Mr. Yu.

"Yun'er, I haven't seen you for a long time since you went to the stage and came out to play the piano and sing. I had no choice but to jump in through the window today." Mr. Yu came to Xiangyun and looked at her with fear and trepidation.

"Mr. Yu, let me say it again, it is impossible for us two to get married. I will not marry you." Xiangyun looked at him with disgust.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want, but don't waste yourself by not eating or drinking.

Will Mr. Jiang feel sorry for you if you do this?

He is from a wealthy family and he is young and promising, how could he possibly marry you? You are confused. "After saying this, Master Yu looked at Xiangyun affectionately, and it was obvious that he was distressed.

Xiangyun was already full of resentment.

She was living in a brothel, and now she finally had a close friend, but then she encountered something like this. When she heard what Mr. Yu said, she was so sad that she burst into tears.

"It's okay, it's okay, just cry it out." Master Yu held Xiangyun in his arms and patted her shoulders gently.

"Miss Yun, don't worry, I will marry you. If you follow me, no one will dare to bully you."

Before Mr. Yu could finish his words, Xiangyun suddenly came to her senses. She angrily pushed Mr. Yu out of the door.

Master Yu was still shouting outside the door: "Yun'er, marry me, I really want to marry you as my concubine!"

"I'm telling you, Master Yu, I will never be your concubine. Give up on this idea as soon as possible. From today on, I never want to see you again!"

As Xiangyun spoke, she threw out of the window all the jewelry, clothes, and fabrics that Mr. Yu had bought for her.

Seeing that Xiangyun was really angry, Mr. Yu had to run away in shame.

After Mr. Yu left, Xiangyun became more and more angry and burst into tears out of grievance.

At noon that day, the prince came to Cuizhu Garden. He saw that Daiyu's legs were getting better day by day, and he was very happy and smiled.

The prince smiled and said to Daiyu, "Yu'er, I'll have someone carry you out on a bamboo chair this afternoon so you can listen to other people's storytelling."

After hearing what the prince said, Daiyu asked with some doubt, "Storytelling, is there a storyteller in the mansion?"

She always thought that one could only hear storytellers telling stories in restaurants and teahouses.

The prince smiled and explained, "Well, someone introduced me to two storytellers who came to the mansion specifically to tell you stories and entertain you.

You don’t have to stay indoors this afternoon; you can come out and get some fresh air and listen to some stories.”

"Listening to stories is good. I haven't been out for a long time. I'm bored staying in the house." Daiyu said helplessly.

After a while, the prince asked Xiao Luzi to find a few people to carry Daiyu to the back garden.

When they arrived at the back garden, they found that a small platform had been built on the north side of the garden. The eldest lady led everyone to sit on the platform and wait.

Everyone was seated, quietly waiting for the prince's arrival.

When everyone saw the prince, they stood up and bowed gently to him.

Xiao Luzi turned around and walked onto the stage. After saying a few words to the people on the stage, the storyteller on the stage began to tell the story.

While listening to the story, the prince turned his head to look at Daiyu from time to time, asking if she was sitting comfortably.

Only after making sure that Daiyu was fine did he sit down beside her with peace of mind.

Everyone felt a surge of sadness as they watched the prince take such good care of Daiyu, even personally confirming her seat, and the two of them chatting and laughing.

The eldest wife thought to herself, looking at your arrogant look, I hope your leg will be broken.

Aunt Lan sat next to the concubine. She looked at the prince and Daiyu talking and laughing, and felt nauseous.

She had no choice but to go up to the prince and talk about the baby in her belly.

"Prince, you don't come to see me. I'm fine, but my son misses you." As she said this, she placed the prince's hand on her newly bulging belly in front of everyone.

When Daiyu looked at her, she knew that she was there to show off her power.

She thought to herself, it’s not my fault that I lost face in front of so many people.

So she sat quietly and watched people tell stories, letting Aunt Lan hang around her.

The prince's face was a little embarrassed. With so many people watching and himself sitting next to Daiyu, he said softly, "Lan'er, please be quiet. There are so many people around. Aren't you afraid that people will laugh at you?"

"Are you making fun of me? I'm the prince's legitimate concubine. I'm not from some shady place. Why are you making fun of me?" Aunt Lan became angrier and angrier as she spoke, and she simply sat down on the prince.

Daiyu looked at Aunt Lan and was about to get angry, but then she thought, I'm not the wife of the emperor, so let her do whatever she wants.

"Lan'er, why are you becoming more and more disrespectful to your elders? The eldest lady is here, and there are so many people watching. Go back to your seat quickly." The prince scolded her angrily.

Aunt Lan had no choice but to stand up from the prince's body, glared at Daiyu and left.

The eldest wife watched coldly as Aunt Lan made trouble, but did not say a word of criticism.

She thought to herself, I'll just watch you fight so I can reap the benefits.

At this time, the storyteller on the stage said: The story I will tell you today is a story from the end of the Northern Song Dynasty.

It is said that there was a young lady in Liuzhou who was extremely beautiful and charming.

The young lady's father was the prefect of Liuzhou, and her mother was the daughter of a local wealthy businessman and also a lady from a prominent family.

This young lady has no brothers or sisters, and this couple only has this one daughter.

Parents love them like the apple of their eye.

Unexpected things happen in life. This young lady's mother died young, and her father worked hard to raise her.