Chapter 25 He entered the palace only to allow the other party in this marriage to...
Chapter 25
Lin Zhiyi is generous and calm, and the Marquis and his wife can only be more calm than her.
Mu Hanyan didn't dare ask - she didn't know her daughter's identity had been exposed to the Marquis. Of course, she had to continue to keep it a secret for her daughter.
Lin Shuo trusted his little daughter. She had been able to conceal the truth from him for seventeen years, so she must have countless ways to deal with it. When she was truly unable to cope, it wouldn't be too late for him to intervene.
Lin Shuo had thought it through clearly - with his military achievements, if something really happened one day, he would give up everything to protect his wife and daughter.
It's just not fair to the princess...
At that time, he would choose a good husband for the princess and give her a dowry... as long as he could appease the princess's wrath. Even if it meant losing everything, it wouldn't matter.
Lin Zhiyi didn't know what the two elders were thinking, and she was still very confident in her ability to conquer the little princess.
What happened to the ancients?
The ancients were also very open and generous, okay!
Not to mention that the love between men and women has existed since ancient times... Even a princess can choose a lover to serve her if she wants.
If power and money are supreme, they can indeed decide everything.
Anyway, she didn't think the princess would do anything to her - even after her disguise as a man was exposed.
Maybe... she can really turn the little princess gay before her identity is exposed.
Let her show off her skills in wedding dress design today!
Lin Shuo, Mu Hanyan and Lin Zhiyi took a carriage to the palace.
Emperor Longshun granted Marquis Ding'an and his wife special permission to enter the palace by riding in a carriage and then get off at Bei'an Gate.
So, the carriage stopped at Bei'anmen. Lin Shuo helped Mu Hanyan get off the carriage, and Lin Zhiyi jumped off by himself, looking around calmly.
The palace in this other world is extremely similar to the palace she knows in this world. Maybe they are in parallel universes.
"Madam, it's shady here, please go this way." Lin Shuo said with concern.
Mu Hanyan raised her hand to adjust her hair and hairpin, making sure that she looked decent before she walked inside.
Lin Shuo's tall figure can also block the sun.
Lin Zhiyi's peach blossom eyes flickered as he secretly pondered the summer business opportunities in the palace.
Of course, this must be done through the princess.
Fortunately, palace servants came to pick her up not far away and prepared a sedan chair for Mu Hanyan.
Lin Shuo helped her onto the sedan chair, then walked on the same side with Lin Zhiyi, quietly shading his little daughter from the sun.
Halfway through the journey, Lin Shuo and Lin Zhiyi were going to meet the emperor, while Mu Hanyan went to Lanfang Palace to pay her respects to Concubine Lan, and then went to Princess Liyang's Lanyue Palace.
So the three of them separated.
Lin Zhiyi was a little nervous, after all, he had to face the Dayan Emperor Longshun directly.
Lin Shuo noticed her nervousness and reached out to press her shoulder. "His Majesty must have given you a few instructions, just about getting along well with the princess. Don't worry, Dad is here."
Lin Zhiyi's eyebrows curved: "I understand, thank you, Dad."
Lin Shuo cleared his throat and withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.
Soon, they arrived at Ganyun Hall.
Sure enough, Emperor Longshun was dressed in his ordinary clothes, drinking tea while reviewing memorials. When he heard that Marquis Ding'an and his son-in-law were coming to see him, he smiled and put down his red brush and said, "Summon them in."
Lin Zhiyi imitated Lin Shuo and saluted Emperor Longshun.
It was already this late, so she might as well kneel. Fortunately, she had prepared in advance, having tied two pieces of cotton cloth around her knees for protection before getting dressed that morning.
Anyway, no one can see it because of the hem of my clothes.
Emperor Longshun: "Get up quickly. Please take a seat."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." After Lin Shuo sat down, Lin Zhiyi followed suit. Of course, he just tried to stay close to him.
"How is Xiuyuan's injury?" asked Emperor Longshun.
Lin Zhiyi stood up again and replied, "I am fine now. Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."
After all, we are not married yet, so we can't change our words.
Emperor Longshun looked him over with a smile. "Well, you look much better. I heard that you and the princess are so in love, and I'm very pleased."
This is naturally what I heard from Concubine Lan.
Concubine Lan also has a Yuanbao doll, and I think Emperor Longshun has seen it.
Lin Zhiyi smiled generously and said, "It is because the princess does not despise me that she gave me the opportunity to serve you."
The smile on Emperor Longshun's face deepened. The more he looked at Lin Zhiyi, the more he liked him. He was better than Liyang's previous two princes-in-law - generous, handsome, gentle, pleasing, not spoiled, nor arrogant, and he even gave Liyang gifts at the right time, which showed that he cared about Liyang.
"Today, the Fashion Department will be taking measurements to prepare Liyang's wedding gown. You should come over too. Wedding gowns should always look good if the colors and styles match, right?"
"Yes, Your Majesty and the Princess are wise!" Lin Zhiyi agreed and praised.
Lin Shuo also stood up and saluted: "Your Majesty and the Princess are so considerate, it is truly a blessing for me. I thank you."
"Lin Shuo, don't be so polite. It gives me a headache just looking at you." Emperor Long Shun pretended to be dissatisfied. "We will soon be in-laws."
"Yes... yes... Your Majesty is right." Lin Shuo responded with a sincere smile.
Emperor Longshun glanced at Lin Zhiyi again and waved his hand, saying, "Xiuyuan, please follow Luosang to Lanyue Palace. Your mother and Concubine Lan should be there."
Lin Zhiyi bowed and left obediently: "Yes."
Luosang took Lin Zhiyi to the Lanyue Palace.
As soon as he arrived at the temple gate, Lin Zhiyi felt familiar.
Isn't this the palace she visited in her dream? !
The original owner had never been to the Moon-Raising Palace before... This was of course her first time there... So why did she dream about it?!
What on earth is going on?!
Lin Zhiyi couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch the jade pendant.
Is it related to the jade pendant?
"Young Marquis... please."
When Luosang's voice came, Lin Zhiyi withdrew his thoughts and stepped into the palace.
There were palace maids and eunuchs waiting all the way from outside the hall to inside, it was quite a grand occasion, and laughter could be heard from inside the hall.
I think Concubine Lan and my mother have arrived.
Lin Zhiyi also tidied up his hair and clothes, and went in after hearing the call.
Concubine Lan sat at the top, the princess was on her side, and the mother was at the bottom. All three of them had smiles on their faces, and a medium-sized Yuanbao doll was placed on the princess's legs.
Lin Zhiyi guessed that they were talking about puppets before.
She guessed right.
When Jing Yue heard someone report that the prince consort had arrived, he kept an eye on the door. When he saw Lin Zhiyi coming, he couldn't help but look at him more.
After all, I just dreamed about it last night.
When the prince consort is sober, his peach blossom eyes are bright and lively, and they are especially charming when they bend.
Because Jing Yue had dreamed of a woman who looked just like her husband, she took a special look at Lin Zhiyi's Adam's apple - it was indeed a dream, her husband had an Adam's apple, and he was a real man.
Jing Yue lowered his eyes slightly, thinking that maybe because he was a man dressed as a woman, he subconsciously wanted the woman to marry him, which led to such a strange dream?
After all, this is in line with the principles of yin and yang.
Lin Zhiyi happened to meet Jing Yue's eyes. Although Jing Yue quickly looked away, she still smiled at Jing Yue.
Is the princess shy?
Then Lin Zhiyi bowed to Concubine Lan: "Greetings, Her Majesty Lan."
Concubine Lan smiled brightly: "Please stand up, Prince Consort. I was just talking about you. The puppet design you gave Yue'er was very fresh and interesting, and the finished product was also very cute. This palace and Yue'er like it very much."
"As long as the Queen and the Princess like it."
With the elders around, the meeting between two younger generations before their marriage is nothing big, not to mention, they are just there to measure each other's size.
Soon, people from the Clothing Bureau arrived.
"Yuer, take your husband to get measured."
Jing Yue stood up, walked to Lin Zhiyi, and said softly, "Prince Consort, please come this way."
"Thank you, Princess." Lin Zhiyi smelled the fragrance coming from the princess.
Today the princess is also dressed up, with cloud-like hair and flower-like headpiece, phoenix eyes made up of peach blossoms, and a red plum blossom on the center of her eyebrows, which makes the princess look more noble and elegant.
After all, Lin Zhiyi is also an expert in the field of beauty and makeup. He really appreciates Jingyue's makeup today, so he can't help but take a few more glances.
In the eyes of others, it naturally seemed that the prince consort was fascinated by the princess.
Concubine Lan was particularly happy.
She is happiest because the two little ones like each other and are in love with each other.
As for...the theory of yin and yang...we can put it aside for now.
Maybe... after the prince consort knows that Yue'er is a man, he will also be willing to be with him.
The Longyang style is nothing unusual.
It's just that it has not been publicized openly.
When the two walked together, Jing Yue was taller than Lin Zhiyi, but they were both only seventeen years old after all. Sometimes boys develop late and only grow rapidly when they are nineteen or twenty. Therefore, no one thought there was anything inappropriate about their unreasonable height and body shape difference.
Who dares to complain about the princess’ height?
Lin Zhiyi doesn't mind it anyway.
The person who came from the Clothing Department was a woman in her forties, the same one who had previously created the Yuanbao puppet from the blueprint. Her name was Chen Rong. She had almond-shaped eyes, an oval face, and a very generous appearance. She loved to smile.
Jing Yue: "Chen Siyi, please measure the prince consort first."
Chen Rong: "Yes. Prince Consort, please open your arms."
In fact, today's main purpose is to take Lin Zhiyi's measurements - the princess is in the palace every day, and clothes are being made continuously for all seasons. The clothing department has data records of various parts of the princess's body.
Moreover, Princess Liyang basically didn't want people from the Clothing Bureau to get close to her. Every time someone from the Clothing Bureau came, the princess had already taken her own measurements, and they just had to take the size data back.
Lin Zhiyi tied her bra tighter today, so she wasn't worried about people around her noticing or even touching it.
After all, the original body developed late and had small breasts.
Chen Rong found nothing unusual. After measuring Lin Zhiyi's body and recording the data, she said, "Princess and Prince Consort, please choose the material and style of the clothes."
Lin Zhiyi leaned over curiously. It turned out that the Fashion Bureau already had the styles of wedding dresses?
It’s pretty good.
Jing Yue also walked over, stood beside Lin Zhiyi, and checked with her.
"What style does the prince consort like?" Jing Yue asked.
Lin Zhiyi: "As long as the princess likes it."
Jing Yue frowned slightly: "It would be better if the prince consort likes it too." Otherwise, why would she call him here?
Lin Zhiyi keenly sensed the princess' displeasure and immediately changed his words: "Princess, you are right. Then I will compare them carefully."
Jing Yue: "Yeah. Take your time to read it."
Lin Zhiyi admired the ancient wedding dress styles up close. It must be said that Chen Rong and the others were indeed capable people in the Imperial Palace's Clothing Bureau. The wedding dress styles they designed were very beautiful - the princess's wedding dress was noble and gorgeous, and the prince consort's wedding dress was grand and elegant, and they matched very well together.
The styles are all in sets.
There are five sets in total.
Lin Zhiyi gave up the idea of doing it himself - with the Shangyi Bureau around, it would be nice to just sit back and enjoy the results.
She picked out a set and smiled at Jingyue, "Princess, how about this one?"
Jing Yue didn't care about wedding dresses. He was a man, wearing women's wedding dress, and marrying a man. No matter how beautiful and gorgeous the wedding dress was, he didn't feel any joy in getting married.
He just wanted the other person in this engagement to be happier before knowing the truth.
After all, it was he who had let him down.
So, when Lin Zhiyi asked him, Jing Yue smiled cooperatively, pointed at the blueprint with her slender fingers, and said readily, "Okay, I like this set too. Chen Siyi, write it down."
Chen Rong smiled as she recorded the notes, jokingly saying, "The prince consort and the princess are truly in tune with each other."
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