Chapter 196
"I think you are crazy!"
Lin Huabin pushed Zheng away. She didn't expect that his wife would come up with such a ridiculous idea.
He said angrily: "Change Yun Wan's birthday and birth date into Yun Jiao's, you dare to say that!"
"If the old lady finds out, I will skin you!"
Mrs. Zheng was also afraid.
But no matter how scared you are, it is something you have to do.
It's better than watching my stepdaughter marry into a high family and being frightened for the rest of her life.
She didn't come to tease her, and snorted coldly: "Master, don't even think about what we will do if the eldest lady becomes Princess Huan and finds out about the Su family in the future!"
"Such a lot of money... but the government can't get it out."
"I'm not just doing it for myself, but also for you!"
Over the years, she has not only loved clothes and jewelry, but also the antiques, calligraphy and paintings collected by Lin Huabin in the secret room, all of which are priceless.
Lin Huabin was stunned for a moment.
He lost some of his anger, sat down and rested for a while, and then said, "Don't worry about this, it's okay. Yun Wan is still my daughter no matter what, and you are her aunt, so she doesn't dare to do anything to you or me. "
"Not to mention the princess, even the emperor and queen must abide by filial piety."
"It makes no sense to have your biological father and legitimate mother be attacked as soon as you marry into the prince's palace."
He didn't dare to tell Mrs. Zheng that the Su family's money had nothing to do with the current daughter.
Yun Wan couldn't touch the Su family's money at all.
"But Master..."
"Okay, don't say any more."
Zheng was speechless, so of course he wasn't worried about himself!
Lin Huabin said with a gentle expression: "After asking for names, we have to set a date. If the date is fixed, the marriage will be soon. You are the aunt, so act like the aunt and don't have trouble with Yun Wan all day long."
"She married well, and you have a bright face, right?"
Mrs. Zheng twisted her handkerchief and her eyes were red.
She cried as soon as she opened her mouth: "She is well married. I have pity on my little girl..."
Lin Huabin felt very sad when he mentioned this.
He hugged Ms. Zheng and comforted her: "It's over now, so don't think about it any more. Yun Wan's marriage has come to this point. Marry her out quickly, and then take care of Jiao'er's marriage."
"Manage it? With whom?"
Zheng was very unwilling: "Have you already thought about it?"
Lin Huabin was silent and said, "Let Yunjiao get married too. The big deal... I will support Wenhai in the future. I think he is also a motivated child. He might be awarded a Jinshi in the future, and he will have a bright future."
It's better than twisting your hair and becoming a sister-in-law.
"master!"
Mrs. Zheng gritted her teeth, how could Wen Hai be worthy of Yun Jiao!
"You, stop crying. There are so many guests here these days, it makes people see the joke."
"Brother, there are still guests there. I will go and accompany him first."
Lin Huabin wiped Zheng's tears before leaving.
He really didn't want to get entangled with Mrs. Zheng anymore. The old lady was right, just send the Buddha to the west and arrange Yun Wan's marriage as soon as possible.
Mrs. Zheng was still unwilling.
She looked at her husband's back and sneered: "In the end, I still don't feel sorry for Jiao'er."
But she knew her husband's character best.
"I can't do it without forcing you..."
"I just want to see, what do you say when the rice is cooked?"
Mrs. Zheng went to see Lin Yunjiao.
Zhao's mother was standing outside. She walked over and asked, "How is the second young lady doing?"
Zhao's mother said: "It's very good. But I don't eat much."
But it was different from her usual noisy self.
Mrs. Zheng had mixed feelings in her heart, so she sent the girls away and went in to see Lin Yunjiao.
Lin Yunjiao was picking petals in the house, tearing off the newly grown chrysanthemum petals one by one.
Hearing the sound, she raised her head and looked up. She wanted to shout, but she lowered her head angrily, threw the chrysanthemum in her hand, and crushed it hard.
"What are you doing here!"
She turned her back to Mrs. Zheng.
Last time she just said she could marry cousin Wenhai, and her mother slapped her in the face.
Growing up, when did her mother beat her?
And Cousin Wenhai... isn't that unbearable, right?
"Sit down for me."
Mrs. Zheng is very serious, and she rarely looks like this.
Lin Yunjiao looked back at her mother and sat down reluctantly.
"There's no time. Jiao'er, your bride-to-be can't do anything anymore."
Mrs. Zheng closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and asked, "Jiao'er, I want to ask you, do you really want to marry Wen Hai, or are you willing to..."
"Who to marry?"
Lin Yunjiao looked confused, and she was a little angry again: "It's already this time, what's the use of whether I want it or not!"
"Are you willing to marry the prince?"
Zheng said.
Lin Yunjiao was stunned: "Mom, what are you talking about? It's not me who the prince saved. How could I marry the prince."
Zheng said: "Just leave it alone and just say whether you want to get married or not?"
"Think..."
Lin Yunjiao felt very awkward.
Originally, there was nothing wrong with marrying cousin Wen Hai, but her eldest sister married King Huan, and she felt unwilling to do so.
She grew up in a brocade, how could she not know which one is better, a princess or a talented lady?
"Just think about it."
Mrs. Zheng got up and said, "You stay in the yard for me. If you need to embroider, do embroidery. If you need to study, do it. You are not allowed to see Wen Hai, mother and son again!"
"I'll kick them out tomorrow."
"daughter!"
Lin Yunjiao was a little impatient.
She has also been inquiring about what's going on in the house these days, but Zhao's mother is so strict that she can't find out anything.
But she still knew that cousin Wenhai lived in Lin Mansion together.
What does her mother want to do now that she wants to drive away cousin Wenhai?
Mrs. Zheng pushed her to sit down.
"Remember this, if you don't want to be overwhelmed by Yun Wan forever, just be honest."
Before leaving, she still touched her daughter's cheek and whispered: "Eat well. If you are so thin, you won't look good when you get married."
"daughter……"
Lin Yunjiao wanted to chase her out, but as soon as Zheng left, she had the door closed.
She felt very uneasy.
"What do you want to do?"
She used to be fearless, but now she feels that the future is very confused.
"Cousin Wenhai, it's all your fault!"
Lin Yunjiao still wanted to make a scene, but she hesitated.
She didn't even know what the outcome was.
"Be Princess Huan or... marry cousin Wen Hai?"
she does not know.
On August 15th, people from the third room of the Lin Mansion celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival together and admired the full moon.
This time we also invited people from Xilin Mansion over, and it was very lively.
Lin Yunwan plays the piano and composes poems with her sisters and sister-in-law, which is very popular. This is what the old lady and Aunt Fan mean.
Her current reputation is too mediocre. Before she gets married, she must stand out a little more to be worthy of the status of Princess Huan.
Fortunately it's not difficult.
The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet ended happily.
The next day, people from the Ministry of Rites came over from Jiang Qian Station to ask for names, and it went smoothly.
Mrs. Lin called Lin Yunwan over for dinner in the evening. When she changed her clothes, she heard Lin Huabin talking to the old lady inside: "Mother. Yunjiao's marriage can't be delayed. Her son wants... to marry her." Yun Wan’s marriage was arranged together.”
Mrs. Lin sneered: "Is it your idea or Zheng's idea?"
Lin Huabin lowered his head and said, "My son and she discussed it together. I can't take good care of other people's daughters but mistreat my own."
Mrs. Lin didn't give him face: "Are you still treating me badly?"
That one has become a lonely ghost!
Lin Huabin looked ashamed.
Mother and son were in a verbal exchange.
Lin Yunwan waited outside for a while.
I don’t know what idea Zheng and Lin Huabin have, and whether the old lady will agree to it.
