After returning to the capital to farm, the abandoned concubine made a comeback.

Lin Qin was in the study, where soft sunlight streamed through the carved window lattice, bathing her in a golden glow.

She rested her chin on one hand, unconsciously twirling the calligraphy brush in her other hand, her gaze fixed intently on the documents on the table.

Those yellowed papers record the history of the inheritance of various folk crafts, as if silently telling ancient stories.

Sometimes she frowned, sometimes she smiled, as if she were having a silent conversation with these ancient techniques.

"Ding-dong!" The system's voice rang out, "Congratulations, host, on starting a new chapter of 'Going Global'!" Lin Qin raised an eyebrow. This little system is quite good at using internet slang.

She picked up a pen and started sketching on the paper, and a new plan gradually took shape.

A bigger stage awaits her to conquer.

She seemed to see the future, where the seeds of folk arts would be sown in her hands and spread to farther places, taking root, sprouting, and growing strong.

Her eyes sparkled with longing, like the brightest star in the night sky, illuminating the path ahead.

Suddenly, a commotion broke the tranquility of the study with a burst of noise from the courtyard.

Lin Qin opened the window and saw that the courtyard was bustling with people.

Folk artists from all over the country gathered here with their unique skills.

Some of them wore gorgeous costumes, some held exquisite tools, and some carried mysterious musical instruments.

Their faces beamed with excitement, as if they had found their home.

Linqin's folk art inheritance alliance has grown stronger and is full of vitality because of their arrival.

Looking at the lively scene before her, Lin Qin felt a surge of pride and satisfaction.

She knew that everything she had done was worthwhile.

She seemed to see seeds of hope growing strong and blossoming into beautiful flowers.

She turned back to her desk, picked up a pen, and wrote a line on the paper: A new chapter is about to begin!

"Qin'er," a deep, magnetic voice sounded from outside the door, "What are you doing?"

Lin Qin looked up and saw Zhu Ling standing at the door, holding a bouquet of beautiful roses.

She smiled slightly, stood up, and walked to him. "I'm here..."

“…Planning for the future,” Lin Qin said, taking the rose. The delicate fragrance of the flower instantly filled her nostrils, refreshing and delightful.

She placed the flowers in the vase on the table; the delicate petals and the antique porcelain vase complemented each other beautifully, adding to the elegance.

Zhu Ling walked behind her, gently wrapped his arms around her waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and his warm breath brushed against her ear, bringing a tingling sensation.

"Qin'er, you've worked so hard." His deep voice was full of pity and love.

Lin Qin turned around, looked up into his deep eyes, and said softly, "It's not hard work, I'm very happy to do these things."

Zhu Ling's gaze fell on the documents spread out on her desk, which were densely covered with various plans and arrangements.

He smiled slightly,

A few days later, the central square of the Beijing craftsmen's gathering area was packed with people and bustling with activity.

In the center of the square, a giant heart shape was formed with Lin Qin's favorite lilies and roses, surrounded by colorful balloons, creating an extremely romantic scene.

Lin Qin was led by Zhu Ling to the center of the square.

She covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes instantly welling up with tears.

Zhu Ling knelt on one knee, holding a dazzling diamond ring in his hand, gazing at her with deep affection, "Qin'er, marry me! I am willing to spend my whole life protecting you, loving you, supporting you, and making you the most dazzling queen!" The surrounding crowd erupted in enthusiastic applause and cheers, blessing the perfect couple.

Tears welled up in Lin Qin's eyes, blurring her vision with tears of happiness.

She reached out her hand, trembling, and Zhu Ling put the ring on her ring finger. The cool touch made her feel incredibly warm.

The two embraced tightly, their sweet atmosphere touching everyone present.

Back in her room, Lin Qin felt a ripple of emotion.

She stroked the ring on her ring finger, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

She deeply loved Zhu Ling and was also passionate about her career.

She worries that after marriage, she will be unable to fully dedicate herself to the cause of preserving folk arts due to family matters. How can she balance the two?

Lin Qin paced back and forth in the room, a sense of unease spreading through her.

She tried hard to find a way to have the best of both worlds: to enjoy the sweetness of love while continuing to pursue her dreams.

She took a deep breath, her eyes gradually hardening.

She wanted to find a balance; she wanted to prove that women can have their own careers and realize their own life values ​​even after marriage and childbirth!

"Knock knock knock..." A knock on the door interrupted Lin Qin's thoughts.

"Qin'er, may I come in?" Zhu Ling's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in." Lin Qin took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil in her heart.

Zhu Ling pushed open the door and immediately noticed Lin Qin's unease.

He walked up to her and gently pulled her into his arms. "Qin'er, I know what you're worried about." His voice was gentle yet firm, as if it possessed a magical power that instantly soothed Lin Qin's anxiety.

"I...I'm worried that after marriage I won't have the time and energy to do things related to the preservation of folk arts and crafts." Lin Qin's voice was a little choked up. She looked up at Zhu Ling with pleading eyes.

Zhu Ling gently stroked her hair. "Silly girl, how could I not support you? Your dream is my dream. I will work hard with you and share the responsibilities of the family so that you have no worries." His eyes were full of doting and determination, as if telling her that he would be her strongest support.

Lin Qin burst into laughter through her tears, the gloom in her heart vanished, and she felt a great weight lifted from her shoulders.

"Really? Don't you think I'm being too willful?" she asked playfully, blinking her eyes.

"Of course not, my princess is going to be the queen's woman, what's this little thing!" Zhu Ling flicked her nose, his tone teasing.

The two smiled at each other, and a warm atmosphere filled the room.

Lin Qin's heart was filled with anticipation for the future. She seemed to see a brighter future ahead, where she and Zhu Ling would walk hand in hand through life's ups and downs and create their own kingdom of happiness.

As Lin Qin's folk art inheritance plan continued to advance, the imperial court also provided strong support, not only providing ample funds but also helping to promote folk arts. For a time, folk arts became a hot topic throughout the country, and more and more young people began to learn and inherit these ancient skills.

The artisan district in Beijing is bustling with activity, as various folk art performances take place one after another, attracting countless citizens to stop and watch.

Looking at the prosperous scene before her, Lin Qin was overwhelmed with excitement.

She knew that her dream was coming true step by step, and that the path of passing on folk arts and crafts would become wider and wider.

"Qin'er, look!" Zhu Ling pointed to a stage being set up in the distance, "That's..."

"That's our future home!" Lin Qin exclaimed in surprise, her eyes sparkling with happiness.

That was the "Folk Arts Heritage Center" that Zhu Ling specially built for her, a more magnificent and professional place dedicated to showcasing and passing on various folk arts.

On the wedding day, the entire city of Beijing was deserted as gongs and drums resounded and firecrackers crackled, creating a lively and festive atmosphere.

Lin Qin, dressed in a magnificent phoenix coronet and embroidered robe, walked slowly down the red carpet accompanied by Zhu Ling.

The sunlight shone on her, as if gilding her with a golden halo, making her look even more beautiful and charming.

Zhu Ling gently held Lin Qin's hand, the warmth of his palm conveying his love and making her feel incredibly at ease.

His eyes were filled with doting affection, as if she were the only person in the whole world.

Lin Qin's face was beaming with a happy smile, as beautiful and charming as a blooming flower.

Amidst the blessings of everyone, the couple completed their wedding ceremony.

Zhu Ling gazed at Lin Qin with deep affection, gently lifted her veil, and placed a tender kiss on her forehead.

A blush rose on Lin Qin's face, and she lowered her head shyly.

The wedding venue was beautifully decorated, filled with flowers and ribbons, creating a romantic atmosphere.

The guests raised their glasses, wishing the newlyweds a long and happy marriage.

Lin Qin and Zhu Ling walked hand in hand, chatting warmly with the guests, creating a lively and cozy atmosphere.

After the wedding, Lin Qin and Zhu Ling walked hand in hand up the city wall of Beijing.

Standing on high ground, overlooking the entire city, Lin Qin was filled with emotion.

The rows of houses, the constant flow of people, and the bustling streets create a vibrant and lively scene.

A relieved smile appeared on Lin Qin's face.

A gentle breeze blew by, and Lin Qin's long hair fluttered in the wind. She gently closed her eyes, savoring the tranquility and beauty of the moment.

She seemed to see the future, where she and Zhu Ling would join hands to create a better future, and their lives would be as vibrant and energetic as this bustling capital city.

A happy smile appeared on Lin Qin's face. She knew that the road ahead was still long, but she was not afraid because she had Zhu Ling by her side and the support of her dreams.

(End of the book)