The Crown Princess is busy fishing

The next day, Xiao Yunqing took the two people's birth dates and times to Huguo Temple.

After some calculations, the abbot of the temple, Master Liaofan, slowly revealed that the two men's birth charts were extremely compatible.

Then, it was calculated that July 28th was an auspicious day for marriage, suitable for all activities.

Upon receiving confirmation, Xiao Yunqing could not hide her joy.

He immediately instructed Mo Nan to inform the Lin family.

He then went directly to the palace to meet the emperor, and Emperor Qianyuan saw Master Fan's comments on the two men.

After scrutinizing him for a long time, a smile gradually appeared on his face. With a flick of his dragon robe, he said loudly:

"Since this is a match made in heaven, I will certainly add to the splendor of your marriage."

He immediately ordered someone to draft an imperial edict and formally issued the decree to grant the marriage.

When the imperial edict left the palace, it was like a boulder thrown into water, causing an uproar in the capital.

For a time, the streets and alleys were abuzz with discussion, with some people happy and others sad.

"This Lord Lin is quite something! Not only was he promoted after being transferred back from Lingnan, but..."

I heard that his daughter was even granted the title of County Princess by His Majesty, and now she has been betrothed to the heir of the Prince of Zhenbei.

From now on, the Lin family will have a firm foothold in the capital, enjoying endless wealth and luxury!

Inside the teahouse, a middle-aged man dressed in coarse cloth was talking animatedly while drinking tea.

The surrounding audience nodded in agreement, their eyes filled with envy.

"The Marquis of Ding'an's mansion must be regretting it to the core right now!" someone said mysteriously in a low voice.

The people around immediately perked up their ears.

"You may not know this, but this Lord Lin is actually the second master of the Ding'an Marquis's mansion."

When they were exiled, the Marquis of Ding'an's family immediately kicked them out, showing no regard for blood ties whatsoever.

Now, Lord Lin has turned his fortunes around and is enjoying a smooth career, while his daughter has also received this honor and found a good husband.

It's too late for the Marquis of Ding'an's family to try and curry favor with them.

That heartless attitude of the past has only led him down a narrow path.

When the news reached the Marquis of Ding'an's residence, the place fell into a deathly silence.

Marquis Ding'an sat in his chair with a gloomy face.

"I never imagined that my second brother and the others would have such good fortune."

Lady Hou curled her lip, speaking in a sarcastic tone:

"Who would have thought that the exiled would become rich? This kind of good fortune is truly beyond reason."

The maid standing to the side didn't dare to breathe.

Marquis Ding'an glared fiercely at his wife and scolded:

"You still have the nerve to make sarcastic remarks!"

"If you hadn't been nagging me all the time, fearing that the second branch of the family would bring trouble to the Marquis's mansion, I wouldn't have been so ruthless!"

The Lady Hou was so angered by the scolding that she choked, her face turning pale and then red.

But she didn't dare to talk back, and could only sob aggrievedly.

Marquis Ding'an rose and paced back and forth, feeling agitated. After much deliberation, he gritted his teeth and decided to leave.

"That's enough, that's enough. We have to find a way to salvage things now. We can't just stand by and watch the second wife sever all ties with us."

Having said that, he turned to the steward and instructed him:

“Go to the warehouse, pick out a few treasures from the town government, and then draft a sincere letter to send over.”

The butler took the order and left.

Lin Qinghong, however, looked troubled and stepped forward to dissuade him:

“Father, Second Uncle’s family is currently very powerful. We were so heartless before.”

If we rashly go to their door now, they might not give us face and could even embarrass us.

Marquis Ding'an raised his hand to rub his temples and sighed deeply:

"Even if there is only a sliver of hope, we have to try. It's better than sitting and waiting to die."

When the invitation and gifts from the Marquis of Ding'an's residence arrived at the Lin residence, Uncle Chen presented them as instructed.

Lin Fanghai looked at the familiar signature and a mocking smile curled at the corner of his mouth. His elder brother and the others really wouldn't do anything without a profit.

He casually tossed the post aside and said indifferently:

"Just say you're busy at home and have no time to deal with it."

Chen Bo returned to the Ding'an Marquis's residence truthfully, which angered the Marquis so much that he smashed his teacup, but he was at a loss for what to do.

He could only watch helplessly as the second wife enjoyed boundless glory, regret gnawing at his heart.

This day was the day for the betrothal ceremony.

Early in the morning, Lu Ziheng arrived at the Prince's Mansion.

He leaned closer to Xiao Yunqing, his face full of gossip: "Yunqing, have you heard?"

News spread from the Eastern Palace that the Crown Prince had committed moral failings, and the Emperor had ordered him to remain secluded for three months to reflect on his actions.

Xiao Yunqing nodded slightly and chuckled.

They knew perfectly well that their imperial uncle must have already discovered that it was the crown prince who had attacked them.

This is to give an explanation to themselves and others.

He didn't pay much attention to that; his mind was completely focused on the betrothal.

Then, leading the servants of the Prince's Mansion, he headed towards the Lin Mansion in high spirits.

The betrothal procession was grand and imposing, with the lead servant carrying an exquisitely carved mahogany chest. The copper locks on the chest gleamed as it swayed along the way, attracting the attention of passersby.

The attendants who followed behind were all dressed in bright clothes, and the brocade boxes they carried were stacked high in their hands.

It was filled with rare treasures and fine silks.

Wherever the procession went, it drew gasps of amazement from the people of the capital, who whispered amongst themselves.

"Look at the scale of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion! They really value Miss Lin highly!"

"Of course, Lord Lin has turned his life around, and his daughter has found such a fine husband."

From now on, the Lin family will definitely be a prominent family in the capital!

As the dazzling betrothal gifts, laden with precious jewels, were carried into the Lin residence in an orderly fashion, the procession continued.

The Lin family members stared in astonishment.

Lin Yuge could not hide her surprise, and her eyes flickered.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was looking at the betrothal gifts, he stepped forward and pulled Xiao Yunqing to a corner of the courtyard.

He bluntly asked, "How come you're so well-prepared in just a few days?"

Xiao Yunqing looked at her, his eyes smiling gently, and explained softly:

"My mother is anxious. These betrothal gifts have been prepared ever since I met you two years ago."

Rest assured, she personally oversaw and carefully selected every single item.

My mother loves you from the bottom of her heart and has long hoped that our marriage will go smoothly and successfully.

Xie Jingwan raised her hand to lightly cover her lips, her eyes slightly moist, and whispered to Lin Fanghai:

“Master, with the Prince’s mansion putting in so much effort, our daughter will definitely be cherished from now on and won’t have to suffer any grievances.”

Lin Fanghai nodded repeatedly, his face full of satisfaction.

Lin Yuge hadn't expected that Hua Ruoyan would start preparing all this after only seeing him twice.

Moreover, Hua Ruoyan took good care of her during both meetings.

With such a mother-in-law, life in the royal palace must be very easy and happy.

A smile involuntarily crept onto her lips, revealing two shallow dimples, and she said in a crisp voice:

"Thank you for your trouble, Your Highness!"

Before long, the wedding day arrived.

On July 28th, just as dawn was breaking, the Lin residence was already bustling with activity.

Lin Yuge sat quietly in front of the carved bronze mirror, with the old nanny from the Prince's mansion standing behind her.

Holding a horn comb, she gently combed her long, black, and shiny hair.

The old woman said gently as she combed her hair:

"Miss, don't panic when the wedding procession arrives."

Although the Prince's Mansion is very courteous, you are naturally generous and proper. As long as you act steadily, you are guaranteed not to make any mistakes.

When entering the Prince's mansion, step over the brazier and over the saddle, walk with light steps, wishing for a prosperous and smooth-sailing future.

Lin Yuge listened attentively, nodding slightly from time to time.

Just then, a series of light footsteps approached.

Ye Lingxuan, dressed in a light purple brocade dress and a matching light purple veil, strode in.

She was also holding an exquisite box in her hands.

Upon seeing Lin Yuge, her eyebrows curved into smiles, her laughter reaching her very eyes.

Lin Yuge turned her head at the sound, saw it was her, and smiled, asking jokingly:

"Oh, so the princess finally has time to go out today?"