West Chamber, Plum Garden.

As soon as Lin Zhiyu returned to the house, he rummaged through the cabinets according to his memory, and finally found a painting scroll in a box under the bed.

Lin Zhiyu opened it, and saw that in the painting, the little boy Lang had picturesque eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of eyes bent into a crescent moon when he smiled, which was very good-looking.

At the same time, a picture flashed in her mind, and the young man stroked her back and said, "Don't be afraid, my brother will protect you." ”

"Miss, is this thinking about the eldest son?"

Lin Xiaolian asked.

Lin Zhiyu didn't speak, silently put away the scroll, and secretly decided in his heart that when he turned back and entered the palace, he must contact his brother.

As soon as she put the scroll away, there was movement outside the door.

Mother Fang, who was beside Mrs. Lin, stood at the door with a square box in her hand.

Fang's mother walked up to Lin Zhiyu and handed her the box.

"Big girl, this is the old lady's body for you, you have to take it away, don't let people see it."

Lin Zhiyu saw that it was full of silver tickets, and he was shocked.

In her memory, Mrs. Lin didn't ask about the back house, and her relationship with her granddaughter was also very ordinary, and it was an accident to be able to move her to save herself today.

After saving herself, not only did she not ask herself any questions, but she actually prepared so many silver tickets for her?

It seems that she is still a very important existence in her heart.

Lin Zhiyu silently remembered all this in his heart.

"The old lady said that the eldest girl will use money in the palace in the future, so you must accept it."

Mother Fang saw that Lin Zhiyu didn't speak, and said again.

"Thank you, grandmother, for your hard work."

Saying that, Lin Zhiyu asked Lin Xiaolian to take a silver ingot to Fang's mother, Fang's mother wanted to postpone it, Lin Zhiyu smiled and stuffed the silver in her hand:

"Mother Fang, I know that you have always been loyal to your grandmother and will never accept my money, but I heard that your grandson has not been sick recently, this is a little bit of my heart, buy some supplements for the child, take care of your body, you take care of your grandmother so that you will not be distracted, in the future, I will go to the palace, and my grandmother's daily life will be bothered by you, Mother Fang."

"Then the old slave is better to be respectful, thank you big girl."

Fang's mother didn't postpone it anymore, and left after accepting it.

After packing everything up, Lin Zhiyu began to plan for tomorrow's illness.

In the evening.

Lin Xiaolian followed Lin Zhiyu's instructions and pretended to go to the doctor to see her.

However, everything was as Lin Zhiyu expected, Lin Xiaolian cried and came back alone.

"Girl, they are too bullying, you are also the princess of Jin who is going to marry into the palace, why do they treat you like this."

Lin Xiaolian was so angry, although she knew that her young lady was pretending to be sick, and she also knew that she couldn't invite anyone, but everything really happened as if it was calculated, and she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in her heart.

"Okay, don't be angry, just get the message out."

Her purpose was to cancel the wedding on the pretext of illness, and when the news was released, half of the purpose was achieved.

The remaining half depends on Zhou Zijin, she believes that with Zhou Zijin's love for the original owner, she will definitely come to visit her in person.

She didn't believe that Zhang Xiuli and Lin Minghua could let her marry in front of Zhou Zijin.

In fact, at the beginning, Lin Zhiyu also thought about solving the matter of substitution marriage, so as to be direct and not to be so detouring.

Pretend to agree first, and then regret it when they get on the sedan chair the next day, what can they do to her?

But she clearly remembered that when she crossed over, the original owner was drugged. may have been too unlucky and died directly, so she took the body of the original owner.

From then on, a conclusion is drawn that even if the original owner is so obedient, he will not be trusted by the other party.

In order to ensure that there is no mistake, the enemy uses a trick, which is impossible to prevent.

Instead of spending so much time researching and guarding against the other party's tricks, it is better to lay out for yourself first, let the other party relax their vigilance, and then take it by surprise.

The strategy of feigning illness is only the first step.

Zhou Zijin is her king.

East Chamber.

"Hua'er, if you think about it, it's better to be a queen than a princess......"

"Mother!"

Before Zhang Xiuli finished speaking, she was interrupted by Lin Minghua.

Her complexion was not good, and her eyes were full of disgust. Looking at the wedding dress in front of her, she couldn't wait to throw it out.

The person she liked since she was a child was Zhou Zijin......

If it was King Jin who became the emperor, then she would definitely be happy to be his queen.

Pity.

"Okay, okay, mother, don't talk about it."

"Mother said something that makes you happy, Lin Zhiyu is sick!"

After speaking, Zhang Xiuli lovingly stroked Lin Minghua's hair:

"Don't worry, my mother didn't let her invite Langzhong, and the imperial doctor at home won't know about her illness."

"When the time comes, my mother will give her some medicine to make her more sick. Stuff her into the sedan chair, and send her to the palace unconsciously, you, when the time comes, you will be responsible for happily marrying into the palace. ”

Lin Minghua touched the hand of the red wedding dress for a moment, and asked with a puzzled expression: "Don't you see it when you're sick, and you still take medicine?" What if I die? ”

When she dies, who will she find to marry her?

Zhang Xiuli immediately smiled:

"My son can rest assured, my mother knows the severity, and she will not let her die before she gets married."

"As for whether she dies after entering the palace, it depends on her creation. If he dies, he will never be able to block my son again. ”

Zhang Xiuli's eyes narrowed slightly, and she sneered in her heart, if Lin Zhiyu was obedient, she would have spared her life, but she didn't know what to do!

Revenge during the day, she must avenge it!

"Mother, you are so good to me." A satisfied smile appeared on Lin Minghua's face.

Zhang Xiuli hugged Lin Minghua and gently stroked her head:

"Silly child, my mother is not good to you, who is good to her?"

"It's okay not to enter the palace, although the queen is noble, but the deep palace eats people and does not spit out bones, the two queens of the first emperor have not lived for a year, my son is so delicate, how can I beat them? It's better to be a princess. ”

Although Zhang Xiuli said this, she was still extremely sorry in her heart.

But she understands that no matter what she says, Lin Minghua will not change her mind.

She has Lin Minghua as a child, of course, I want her to be happy The most important thing is to make her happy.

What princess and queen, in her eyes, no one is important......

Her own daughter is really like her.

Following.

Before dawn, the Prime Minister's Mansion was bustling.

The people outside the palace stretched their necks to see what it was like for the prime minister to marry a daughter, and the emperor and prince to marry a wife.

In the house, there is red silk everywhere, and there is a lot of joy, and even the low-class mothers-in-law who usually clean the yard are wearing new clothes today.

East Chamber.

Lin Minghua had already freshened up and dressed up, and was sitting in front of the bronze mirror in a red wedding dress at this time, her delicate face was slightly red, and her eyes were full of anticipation.

Fortunately, she was smart at the time, so Zhou Tingchen chose a one-day wedding date with Lin Zhiyu, and also made people order the same wedding dress, so that when the two of them changed their bags, it would be difficult to be seen.

What about the people guarding Zhou Tingchen at the door?

She just wants to marry into the palace under their noses.

After Mo Ju came back from her errands, she took advantage of the auspicious time before it started, and everyone was still busy with other things, so she went to occupy the sedan chair in the palace first.

In this way, she can get her wish and marry the person she likes.

West Chamber.

Lin Zhiyu was lying on the bed sickly.

Lin Xiaolian stopped at the door with a vigilant face.

"I came to deliver soup to the eldest girl on the orders of my wife, you get out of the way."

Mo Ju had to enter the house with a food box, looking like he was going to let Lin Zhiyu drink the medicine.

Lin Xiaolian sneered at the moment: "The princess is going to enter the palace today, she is afraid of reprisals, so she doesn't dare to drink what you sent." ”

"Besides, my wife has gone early, what's the matter? Did you come from the underworld to bring a decoction to the girl? Or is it that my aunt has raised her own worth now? ”

Mo Ju saw Lin Xiaolian's power yesterday, and immediately stomped her feet in anger, threw the food box to the ground, and ran away immediately regardless of whether Lin Zhiyu drank it or not.

As soon as Mo Ju returned to the East Chamber, Lin Minghua anxiously covered her head and asked Mo Ju to help her out.

Lin Minghua didn't ask about the result, and Mo Ju naturally didn't dare to say it, so he helped Lin Minghua out of the door nervously.

The aunt, who had been guarding Lin Minghua's door, also followed Lin Minghua towards the door.

Mo Ju and the people on the side made a look, and the maid waiting on the side deliberately bumped into her aunt's body, and the tea in her hand spilled her, and her aunt was forced to change her clothes.

Even the guards sent by Zhou Tingchen to protect Lin Minghua were retained by others under one excuse or another.

Lin Minghua left the East Chamber, came to the front yard, gently lifted his hijab, looked at the palace people who were thrown off by himself, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

She was full of joy, and was just about to raise her feet and walk towards the sedan chair of the palace at the door, when she saw Zhou Zijin, dressed in bright red, with a lofty spirit, followed by several people, walking towards this side like the wind.

Came to pick up the kiss so early?

Lin Minghua's heart tightened, and he quickly put down his hijab and greeted him in the direction of Zhou Zijin.

She wanted to pretend that she was Lin Zhiyu, and wanted to reach out to grab Zhou Zijin, but she didn't want Zhou Zijin to pass her directly and walk towards the West Chamber.

Lin Minghua's hand stopped in mid-air, stunned.

Would he recognize it if it was so tightly covered?

Lin Minghua was unwilling, and walked towards the palace sedan chair.

As long as she enters the sedan chair of the palace first, when the auspicious time comes, the sedan chair will be lifted, and she will be the princess of the palace.

She stretched out her hand and was about to lift the curtain of the sedan chair in the Jin Palace, but was stopped by someone.

"Queen Mother Wanfu, that's your palanquin over there."