The Imperial Palace, the Hall of Xiaguang.

Cao Luoxia was holding a black cat in her arms and quietly listened to Qin Huan talking on the side.

She couldn't give any advice on court matters, and it was always her brother Cao Changqing who took the idea.

"Huan'er, you should discuss these things with your uncle."

Qin Huan smiled slightly, knowing that the concubine didn't understand the government, he was just here to share his joy.

The day before yesterday, Qi Tianzheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, came to visit, and his words were tacit.

Unlike other departments, the Ministry of Industry is financially well-off. There is no edge in politics, it will not be scrambling for grabbing, and it should not be underestimated on the ground.

Qin Huan knew that his father was very fond of skilled craftsmen, and if he could make achievements in this area, he would definitely be loved by his father, and he could also show that he had no coveting of power.

Cao Luoxia was very pleased, her son seemed to grow up overnight and became keen on the affairs of the court, although she did not think that her son could ascend to the dragon throne, but her brother has always hoped that Huan'er can also actively fight.

"Mother, I'll go to my uncle later. However, today I want to tell my mother that the child will marry the second miss of Lin Mansion. ”

Cao Luoxia nodded and smiled: "I know for my mother." ”

She said to the palace maid beside her: "Caihe, bring the colorful glass hairpin rewarded by the saint." ”

The little palace maid hurriedly went to fetch the glazed hairpin.

"As a mother, I will give Miss Lin a royal hairpin."

"Mother, the child is talking about Miss Lin Er."

Cao Luoxia couldn't help but stare at it, what does this mean?

"Huan'er, what did you say?"

"Mother, the bride will be changed on the day of marriage."

The little palace maid took the colorful glass hairpin over in a hurry.

At this time, Cao Luoxia had no master, and she waved her hand to the palace maid beside her.

"You all go down."

"Yes, sissy."

Only their mother and son were left in the hall.

Cao Luoxia put her hand on the cat, as if she was in no mood to pet the cat.

Huan'er also said before that she wanted to marry that Miss Lin Fuyan as the main concubine, but then suddenly changed her words and said that she would be the side concubine.

Now that the eldest lady of the Lin Mansion and the second lady are going to be replaced, what if this kind of thing is exposed!

"Huan'er..."

The more Cao Luoxia thought about it, the more chaotic her heart became, and the hand resting on the cat's body unconsciously became a little heavier.

The cat no longer seemed to be at ease, and was struggling in her arms.

"Mother, the child has made up her mind."

Qin Huan saw that the black cat was not very honest and wanted to jump out of the arms of the concubine, so he reached out to press its neck.

The cat turned its head and bit him hard, then quickly jumped out of Cao Luoxia's arms and ran away.

Sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed, what a little brute!

Qin Huan touched the bitten finger, his face was angry, and he saw a drop of blood begin to gush out, and then it couldn't stop dripping to the ground.

"Let you provoke it!"

Cao Luoxia got up and went to get a handkerchief, and called the palace maid outside the door to fetch a basin of water.

"Huan'er, have you really thought about it? Do you really like that second Miss Lin Fu? ”

Cao Luoxia sighed and wiped the blood away for him with a handkerchief.

"Bear with it, squeeze out the blood and wash it again."

Qin Huan watched her help him deal with his wounds, and suddenly thought of Lin Yi's appearance with a silver needle.

"Mother, the child really likes her. For her sake, the child doesn't want to pretend to be the personable King Huan anymore. Children should do whatever it takes! ”

Cao Luoxia stopped what she was doing, and in her impression, Huan'er had never said such a thing.

She stared at Qin Huan's eyes carefully, but she didn't expect his eyes to be ruthless.

Is this still my own Huan'er?

"Huan'er... You..."

"Mother, the child has his own ideas. It's just that the Ye family's side is still bothering the mother and uncle to spend more time. ”

In order to stabilize his position, Qin Huan also chose the Ye family.

If he marries them, even if Qin Zhe marries the daughter of Deputy Prime Minister Lou, all the weapons are in his own hands, which is a good move.

He knew that the Ye family had never liked to participate in the court, but he heard that the Ye family lady had a soft spot for Qin Shuihan.

Since the Ye family has no objection to getting close to the royal family, as a prince, he has a chance.

Cao Luoxia still felt uneasy in her heart.

"Huan'er, aren't you afraid of offending King Han?"

Qin Huan shook his head, he had already offended, what else was he afraid of.

"Lin Weifu will definitely help the child in this matter. Don't worry, mother. ”

Following.

In the early morning of winter, the sun has not yet shone on the earth, and it is really cold.

Qin Huan shrank his neck and pulled the erected neckline.

Today he was dressed in a gorgeous inky satin robe, which was not a coat, but thick and warm.

The only fly in the ointment is that the neckline is inlaid with hibiscus patterns, although it looks good, it does not fit the neck, and the cold wind drills straight in.

The carriage finally stopped.

"Lord Wang, it's time to the Lin Mansion."

Qin Huan pulled the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

Jin Fei immediately knocked on the door.

Steward Liu hurriedly opened the door, he was very surprised that someone came to visit so early, and the little maids who were cleaned in the morning had not yet started to work.

But when he saw Qin Huan in a gorgeous robe, he was slightly stunned and a little at a loss.

"Steward Liu, this king has something important to discuss with General Lin, and he hopes to pass it on."

Steward Liu's face was embarrassed, the old man was still sleeping at this time, but the person who came was King Huan, so he could only bite the bullet and pass the word.

He was about to turn around, but he was stopped by Jinfei.

"Butler, it's freezing, how can you let the prince wait outside?"

Steward Liu hurriedly compensated no.

"The old slave is ignorant, please ask the prince a lot, don't blame."

Saying that, he immediately grovelled and led Qin Huan to the living room.

Qin Huan glanced at him coldly.

The old eyes are dizzy, and there is no eyesight at all.

When he arrived at the hall, Steward Liu immediately ordered his subordinates to serve a pot of hot tea and snacks.

"King Huan, please wait a while, the old slave will immediately go and inform the master."

"There's a housekeeper for Lao Liu."

Qin Huan smiled hypocritically.

Looking at the figure of the housekeeper leaving, he immediately put away the corners of his mouth, he has always been the image of a gentleman, and he really can't change it for a while.

He snorted coldly, and saw Lin Weifu later to see how he took him down!

The fireplace in the hall is getting hotter and hotter.

Qin Huan pulled the neckline, this temperature was just right.

He stood up and folded his hands behind his back to admire the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.

After a cup of tea, Lin Weifu staggered over, he hadn't had time to freshen up, I don't know what Qin Huan's visit would be early in the morning?

Do you want to repent of marriage?

"King Huan, Weichen is late, and I hope King Huan will forgive his sins."

Qin Huan glanced at his embarrassed scum, and said straight to the point: "Father-in-law has seen the outside, and the son-in-law came today to discuss something." ”

After speaking, Qin Huan made a gesture to please sit down.

This "father-in-law" made Lin Weifu tremble, and he sat on the main seat in a sneer, and his heart went up and down.

Although the day after tomorrow is the wedding, Qin Huan will visit at this time and call him his father-in-law, which really makes him sincerely afraid.

“… Son-in-law... You're welcome, it's all your own family, but it's okay to say it. ”

"Father-in-law, do you want to hold the talisman safely?"

Qin Huan's face looked stable, he didn't believe that Lin Weifu could resist the temptation of the talisman.

Lin Weifu's expression suddenly stiffened, he had fought on the battlefield all his life, and finally became a lieutenant general, how could he not want to hold a talisman in his hand.

He misses the tearing on the battlefield, the thrill of piercing the enemy's chest with a swing of a spear, but it's a pity that now...

Qin Huan saw that he was full of remembrance, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth and chuckle.

"As long as the father-in-law is willing to do the son-in-law a favor, the soldier is no problem."

Lin Weifu originally hoped that Yi'er could say a few kind words in front of King Han, after all, Qin Huan was obstructive to Xuan'er, and he never thought that he would be willing to help him.

But now that Qin Huan actually offered to help him hold the talisman, he couldn't help but be excited.

"As long as I Lin Weifu can help, I will definitely go to the soup and fight the fire."

"Father-in-law is serious."

Qin Huan took out two bottles from his arms.

"Father-in-law, this white bottle is a soft tendon scatter, and this red bottle is a loss pill, which will only make people lose consciousness within a few hours."

After speaking, Qin Huan put the bottle on the table beside him.

Lin Weifu looked shocked.

"It's... Dare to ask the son-in-law what is this going to do? ”

"On the day of marriage, I hope that it will be Miss Lin Er who will be sent to King Huan's mansion, Xuan'er is pregnant with her son-in-law's flesh and blood, naturally no one will dare to touch her. She will always be the side concubine of her son-in-law. ”

"King Huan, what do you mean!"

Lin Weifu lowered his voice, his face full of anger.

"Father-in-law, do you think King Han will help you stabilize the talisman? Yi'er was originally taken away from the king by the king of Han, and the king was just taking back what originally belonged to the king. ”

Qin Huan didn't take Lin Weifu's anger in his eyes at all, he picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip.

There was silence.

"What do you want to do with Yi'er?"

Lin Weifu was like a deflated ball, and his tone was full of compromise.

"Father-in-law, don't worry, the son-in-law likes Ling Ai very much, and he will not treat her badly."

Heart Grass Pavilion.

Lin Yi picked up the wedding dress in his hand and looked at it again and again.

This wedding dress turned out to be customized by Qin Shuihan for himself, the color is so bright, and the embroidery is so exquisite, it is worthy of the hands of the old tailor in the palace.

She stroked the pattern on the wedding dress, a pair of mandarin ducks on her chest, hugged left and right, lined with large lotus flowers, and embroidered with a hundred sons and hundred blessings on the skirt, lifelike.

All cuffs and skirts are embellished with gold filigree and inlaid with precious stones.

It's beautiful! What a luxury!

Sure enough, there is no need to doubt the aesthetics of the ancients.

It's just a series of matching clothes on the side, which makes Lin Yi dumbfounded.

She picked up a red shirt and looked at another long embroidered red robe at hand.

And then there was a red robe next to it.

Which one is worn on the innermost?

Lin Yi looked at the pile of clothes in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little worried, looking much more complicated than the usual clothes.

She didn't have the confidence to wear it herself!

"Biyue, there are so many clothes, will you help me wear them?"

"Miss, the grandmother from the palace came to dress you up that day."

"Oh..."

Lin Yi stroked the wedding dress and breathed a sigh of relief.

She sat on the bed and began to imagine Qin Shuihan wearing a wedding dress.

"Is the Han King's wedding dress also red?"

"Miss Hui, there are two colors: red and dark."

Seeing that she liked red so much, Biyue thought that she should immediately bring a message to her master, the princess likes red, so that the master would no longer have to worry about choosing colors.

Lin Yi hugged his clothes and continued to fantasize about Qin Shuihan's appearance in a wedding dress, as if his saliva was about to flow out.

Biyue couldn't help laughing, and she quietly withdrew from the boudoir to find Plough Shang.

After walking around, I saw the plough still leaning against the corner of the wall with his eyes closed.

Biyue had the heart to test him, and walked over lightly.

Whoosh –

The plough turned around and flew up to the eaves.

"Sister Biyue, you don't have to sneak attack me. I hear your footsteps. ”

Biyue also showed her light skills and jumped up.

Serial kicks, oolong tail swing.

Plough Shang flipped a few times, always keeping his distance from her.

Biyue stopped, and sure enough, the plow was still superb, and she couldn't get close to it at all.

You don't have to fight!

"I admit defeat and bring a message to my master. The princess loves red. ”

Lishang smiled and swooped over to Biyue.

"I'll go."

He was just about to carry out the light work, when he suddenly turned back to Biyue and said, "Someone is here, and he looks like General Lin." ”

Biyue looked into the distance, there was a figure rushing towards the Heart Grass Pavilion, and as the figure got closer and closer, she also saw that the person was General Lin.

"You've got such a good look in your eyes. Hurry up and report the news, with me here, don't worry about the safety of the princess. ”

Biyue jumped down with a swish, she pushed open the door and walked to Lin Yi's side.

"Miss, General Lin is here."

It's so late, why is Lin Weifu here?

Lin Yi put away her smile, hid the wedding dress in front of her behind the screen, and walked towards the outer hall.

"Father."

Lin Yi put on a business smile.

"Come and see how you are preparing for your father, and you will get married the day after tomorrow, is everything all right?"

Lin Weifu stared at Lin Yi's little face, his face was slightly red, and his face was full of light, in the end, he was going to marry, and his complexion was different.

If you push her to King Huan, will she never recognize her father again in this life?

Lin Yi didn't notice his eyes, thinking that Qin Shuihan had done everything big and small, and even the wedding dress was the style he chose, what else did he have to prepare?

"Just send the dowry that the father prepared for his daughter."

"Hehe... No problem, ready for the Father. ”

Lin Weifu replied with a weak face.

Since Qin Huan came to visit early in the morning, he didn't have the heart to think about other things for a day, just wondering what to do.

Lin Yi's heart couldn't help sinking, this tone didn't sound like a dowry.

Excessively!

"Yi'er, you will be the princess of Han in the future, can you help your father say a few kind words in front of King Han, your father's talisman is still in his hand, but his body... It's so inconvenient, I don't know how long I can stay there..."

Lin Yi blinked, he came to his boudoir so late, just to ask him to use Qin Shuihan to help him detain the talisman?

It's just wishful thinking!

Why don't you mention your own dowry?

"Father, the emperor has to say the matter of the military talisman, and King Han can't do anything."

Lin Yi said every word without hesitation.

"Yes, yes, what Yi'er said is extreme..."

Lin Weifu's heart was half cold, this daughter didn't have the slightest intention of helping herself.

He glanced at Lin Yi again.

It just so happens that the eyes are facing each other.

Lin Yi still had a smile on the corner of her mouth, but her heart was full of spit, how could she have such a father in her original body.

Lin Weifu also laughed dryly, it seemed that he couldn't expect this daughter to say a few kind words in front of King Han.

Then you can't blame yourself for not thinking about the relationship between father and daughter.