Wei Xiaoyun became angrier as he listened, gritted his teeth and walked out.
"Yue Zhiyu, do you really think I'm here to reminisce with you?" Wei Xiaoyun looked at her, his delicate face was gloomy, and the hatred in his eyes almost penetrated her.
Lin Zhiyu raised his eyes.
The woman in front of her has a delicate face, wearing a complicated palace attire. She has her hair done up in a flowing bun so that no stray hair can be seen. She makes the sound of jade jingling as she walks. Her eyebrows are a little red, and her eyes are charming. , not even a trace of the county magistrate’s daughter could be seen.
Lin Zhiyu pretended to be surprised and covered his mouth, "How come Concubine Yun is here? I heard that you disappeared after the death of brother Yujin. I thought you went somewhere, but it turned out that you entered the palace."
"Lin Zhiyu, you are so brave, I am now the emperor's concubine!" Wei Xiaoyun narrowed his eyes.
If it weren't for Lin Zhiyu, she could have become Princess Jin through hard work, then her child would not have died.
"So, what business does Concubine Rou have with me? If nothing happens, I will leave."
Lin Zhiyu wiped his mouth with his handkerchief, stood up, his manners were elegant, and his movements showed the aristocratic air of aristocratic family.
"You are so presumptuous!" The eldest maid next to Wei Xiaoyun pointed at Lin Zhiyu and reprimanded: "It's your blessing that Concubine Rou invites you to reminisce about the past. Don't give me a toast and be punished with a drink!"
"Who are you? Are you worthy of barking like this in front of me?" Lin Zhiyu glanced at her with contempt.
"Lin Zhiyu, this is the first-class maid next to me!"
"The lady in charge of the palace?" Lin Zhiyu interrupted her rudely, "The lady in charge of the palace is just a slave. The master hasn't spoken yet, so it's her turn as a slave to speak out!"
Wei Xiaoyun didn't expect that she would dare to be so arrogant after knowing that she was Concubine Rou, "Lin Zhiyu, you really don't take me seriously!"
"Is Concubine Rou a warning to me?" Lin Zhiyu didn't care about the threat in her words, "Then I might as well say it. If the outside world knows that Concubine Rou is Concubine Yun, tell me, your concubine's position is , are you still sitting firmly?"
"I know you hate me, but you still have to consider whether you can kill me at once. If you can't... Guess whether the emperor will offend the Yue family for a concubine." Lin Zhiyu looked at Wei Xiaoyun with a smile, The smile didn't reach his eyes.
She raised her eyebrows, looked at the sullen Wei Xiaoyun and waved her hand, "If nothing happens to Concubine Rou, then I will leave."
She turned around and left the main hall, and Wei Xiaoyun did not stop her.
Lin Zhiyu sneered after hearing Wei Xiaoyun's angry curses and the sound of broken porcelain.
I'm a demo, but I'm just a soft concubine who dares to confront her head on. Once a concubine, she will always be a concubine; even if Wei Xiaoyun had the ability to climb up to the position of imperial concubine, she would still be just a concubine.
As for the position of queen? With her here, Wei Xiaoyun is destined to miss that position.
System: Host, why do you want to drag Yue Jia with you when you are facing her
If the heroine told the emperor about this, wouldn't the emperor have a reason to move beyond his home
Lin Zhiyu hummed: What I want is for him to cross the border.
Although she and Nan Feng now expressed their feelings to each other, Nan Feng didn't seem to have the intention to take action yet.
Since he didn't want to take action, she might as well give him a push.
System: You, this woman, are really annoying.
Lin Zhiyu: Are you a human
System: Please host not to insult the system!
Not many people in the palace had seen Concubine Rou, and all the maids and servants who had served Concubine Yun were executed.
If he wasn't sure of getting rid of Lin Zhiyu, how could Wei Xiaoyun let her know that she was Concubine Rou
The emperor is not stupid. Since he can help Wei Xiaoyun prepare a decree for her to enter the palace, he must have murderous intentions for the Yue family.
After returning from the palace, Lin Zhiyu and Nan Feng showed off their love every day as usual, and their wedding was coming soon.
As the only daughter of a Yue family, Lin Zhiyu's marriage was naturally quite grand.
Wearing a bright red wedding dress, her usually plain face was smeared with rouge, making her even more stunning.
The little maid couldn't close her mouth and just said: "Our young lady is so beautiful. If it weren't for the servants who serve the young lady every day, when I saw her today, I might have thought that the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl had fallen into the human world."
Lin Zhiyu smiled and said, "You are the only one with a sweet mouth."
Nan Feng married her as a true Shili Hongzhuang.
The procession of welcoming the bride stretched from the east of the city to the west of the city without end. Boxes full of dowries were carried out. Almost everyone lamented that Prime Minister Yue's daughter was so lucky.
Several of Lin Zhiyu's brothers also came back and sent their sister off to get married in person.
Xi Niang helped her get on the sedan chair, and it took about half an hour to get to the Seventh Prince's Mansion - the Seventh Prince's Mansion was a congratulatory gift from the emperor to the two of them.
Lin Zhiyu was sitting in the sedan chair, feeling a little dazed for a moment while listening to the joyful sound of the suona outside.
Although this is just a small mission world, the feeling of getting married is real. I didn't expect that my first marriage would be with an NPC.
The system was also afraid that she would fall in love with Nan Feng. After all, her love with Nan Feng didn't seem to be fake; but she didn't expect that to her, Nan Feng was just an NPC.
Nan Feng fell in love with her, but she never felt moved from beginning to end. She was just pretending.
"Please ask the groom to kick the sedan chair." Xiniang's voice sounded outside.
Then she felt the sedan chair being lightly kicked. Thinking that she was still in the sedan chair, Nan Feng lost all his strength in kicking the sedan chair.
A jade-like hand opened the sedan curtain, and the other hand stretched out to Lin Zhiyu. The man's voice was deep and mellow, able to dissolve thousands of years of ice and snow. He said, "Ayu, we are going home."
Lin Zhiyu put her hand on his and let him hold her.
Walking to the lobby seems like a century has passed.
After bowing down, they are husband and wife.
"Worship the heaven and the earth..."
"Two bows to the high hall..."
"Husband and wife worship..."
The ceremony is completed, take my name and your surname.
She is no longer the only daughter of the Yue family, but the wife of Nanfeng.
The shadow of the candle flickers red, and the tent is warm for a night of spring supper.
Lin Zhiyu almost couldn't get out of bed the next day. For the first time in two lives, Lin Zhiyu gritted his teeth and cursed the system.
System: Xiaoyou, don’t worry, you will still be pure after changing your body~
Besides, you treat your husband as an NPC and want to run away after completing the task. I also want to say that you are like a ruthless scumbag~
Lin Zhiyu had never heard such a rippling sound from the system, and she was so angry that she wanted to tear the system apart with her hands.
On the first day after the marriage, Nanfeng received the order to enter the palace and attend court.
Several people who didn't deal with Prime Minister Yue heard the news and immediately spread the word.
A blind man going to court? I'm afraid this is the first time that the Southern Kingdom has created something new in so many years. What can a blind man do? Maybe even the meeting hall is nowhere to be found.
Lin Zhiyu's teeth chattered when he heard this decree. This idea was thought up by Wei Xiaoyun's little watch! Targeting her kissing villain
Wei Xiaoyun succeeded in irritating this protective master.
The New Year will soon be here, and Lin Zhiyu proposed that he want to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to celebrate the New Year, and Nanfeng naturally agreed.
But before they could return, news of the Prime Minister's rebellion came. Except for Nan Yu and Lin Zhiyu, everyone else was executed.
"Impossible, how could my father rebel!" Lin Zhiyu couldn't sit still after hearing the news, and rushed to the palace to argue with the emperor.
Nan Feng grabbed her and said, "Don't go."
Prime Minister Yue's prestige among the people was not low, and he had a falling out with the general's office. The emperor wanted to take action on him.
"It's impossible for my father to rebel. How is it possible?" Lin Zhiyu muttered to himself, as if he had lost his soul.
Nan Feng felt extremely distressed.
"I'll go ask for you. You wait for me at home." He comforted Lin Zhiyu and went out with Ying.
Maybe it was because it was the Chinese New Year, or maybe it was because I heard about the turmoil in the DPRK, but there were very few people on the road.
Nan Feng went directly to the general's mansion.
The old general looked at the man in front of him in surprise and said in surprise, "Are you asking me to help you plot a rebellion?"
"Yes, general, please give me a helping hand." Nan Feng said respectfully.
The old general sighed. I am afraid that Nanfeng was for the one who escaped from home this time. "I only have 100,000 troops at my disposal, and there are only 30,000 in the capital."
"With the words of the old general, this junior will feel at ease." Nan Feng clasped his fists at the old general, his eyes that were obviously blind were shining brightly.
"Okay, Qiheng and I have been friends for many years. I will not sit idly by if something happens to him. What's more, Qiheng has no such thoughts at all, and I will not allow anyone to put a blame on him."
Nan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you so much, old general."
The people in the palace did not know how much turmoil their decision caused, and their lives of indulgence and extravagance continued.
"Your Majesty, will this really not arouse their opposition?" Wei Xiaoyun lay on the emperor's chest and exhaled like blue.
"I am the master of a country, who dares to oppose my decision?" The emperor held the beauty in his arms and was happy to miss Shu.
A trace of pride flashed in Wei Xiaoyun's eyes.
Yue Zhiyu, don’t you like talking about your own identity the most? Let me see what status you can use to oppress others in the future!
(End of chapter)