Chapter 18 With a wife like this, Ji Yujing, you really are…
Upon entering the teahouse, the group chose a table by the window and sat down. A side glance revealed the bustling Luxiu Street.
A long table was set up, with Lin Yansen and Lin Qingdai sitting on one side, and Ji Yujing and the other two occupying the other side.
The shopkeeper came over to greet them personally, and Lin Yansen said to him, "Bring out all the signature dim sum. There are a lot of people here today, and they're all young men who can eat a lot."
"Give Daisy some more of her favorite Luhua honey balls."
Shopkeeper: "Arrange it immediately. Would you prefer the tea, 'Snowflake'?"
Lin Yansen looked at Ji Yujing, "Is it alright? Or have you already tried Huanxue and would like to switch to something else?"
Ji Yujing: "Do as the Marquis says."
Lin Yansen: "Then let's call for snow. I dare say that the 'call for snow' at this teahouse is the best in the North."
The shopkeeper smiled broadly when he heard the Marquis praise his tea so highly. "The Marquis is not exaggerating. You'll see when you taste it later."
After saying that, the shopkeeper left, his steps inexplicably cheerful.
Who doesn't like to be praised?
"Could you three young heroes tell me about Lingdong?"
“My precious baby is about to get married and move to Lingdong. I’m very uneasy about it.”
“Ask other people, and they’ll all be poor; if you ask them, they’ll just be confused. But actually, none of them have been to Lingdong. I have reason to doubt such an assessment.”
"What a coincidence to meet you all today!"
As soon as the shopkeeper left, Lin Yansen stared at Ji Yujing and asked.
Ye Xiao touched his nose and decided to continue playing dumb.
Shaoning has been away from Lingdong for many years and is unaware of the specific situation there, so he cannot answer.
Ji and Jing can't rely on anyone but themselves, so they have to answer on their own and carry on with today's absurdity to the very end.
"Although Lingdong is not as prosperous as the capital, the people have no problem with food and clothing. Important festivals such as the Luhua Festival are also celebrated, but the way they are celebrated is different from that in the capital, as are their eating habits."
Lin Yansen: "What do you eat during the Luhua Festival in Lingdong?"
Ji Yujing: "There are many tubers in Lingdong. They are steamed and drizzled with cassia honey; or meat is brushed with cassia sauce and roasted."
After listening, Lin Yansen exclaimed in admiration, "That sounds really good!"
“These honey and jams are something our Dai Dai is best at making.”
"Give her a few baskets of wildflowers, and she can make you all sorts of honey and jam."
"Father." Lord Lin's repeated outbursts finally provoked Jiao Jiao's dissatisfaction.
Although what Father said was true, he was speaking to Ji Yujing.
This feeling is indescribable.
"Alright, alright, Father won't say anymore, he won't say anymore."
Lin Yansen patted his daughter's head, his compromise coming easily and naturally.
Seeing this, Ye Xiao couldn't help but laugh and said, "Is the Marquis a doting father?"
Lin Yansen: "More than that, I'm also a henpecked husband."
"The lowest level in the family."
After a round of cheerful conversation, tea and snacks were served one after another.
When the first cup of tea was half empty, Ji Yujing suddenly spoke up, "Has the Marquis ever considered going to Lingdong to do business?"
Without any prior warning, not only was Lin Yansen stunned on the spot, but Lin Qingdai and the other two also looked at him, a flash of surprise in their eyes.
Ji and Jing, as expected, do not follow the usual path.
The atmosphere remained tense for several breaths before Lin Yansen came to his senses.
He told Ji Yujing, "To be honest, I hadn't thought about it. From a business perspective, the purchasing power of the people in Lingdong is limited, and we also have to consider the impact of war on business operations."
Taking all factors into consideration, Lingdong is not a good place to do business.
"But I'll definitely have to think about it later."
"As parents, we always want our daughters to have a better life."
Dai Dai is about to marry into Lingdong, so he must want Lingdong to prosper.
This is human nature; the blood ties that no one can take away.
At this point, he seemed to realize something and stared at Ji Yujing for a long while.
Throughout, Ji Yujing's gaze never wavered; he remained open and honest.
Lin Yansen had been navigating the court with all sorts of shrewd and calculating people, and over time, he himself had become quite shrewd. He was naturally able to discern the good and evil in the young man before him.
He had already noticed his extraordinary qualities, but after that question, he felt that this young man might be more than just "extraordinary".
"Does the young man come from a family that runs a business?"
Ji Yujing: "No. It's just that as a native of Lingdong, I always think about creating opportunities for Lingdong."
"The Lin family and you, Lord Marquis, are renowned. I often hear people talk about you in Lingdong."
Lin Yansen was persuaded. This young man had guts; otherwise, he wouldn't have stood up in the previous crisis.
If he doesn't stand up, you can't blame him for anything.
"In your opinion, what kind of business is most suitable in Lingdong?"
"The size of the profit margin is not important; what matters is that there is a profit margin at all."
Ji Yujing didn't even think about it before saying:
“Lingdong has a variety of aquatic products, including many rare species, which can be eaten fresh or pickled and dried. There are also various exotic flowers and herbs, all of which can be traded.”
“Lingdong is not lacking in products, but in people who can take them out.”
Lin Yansen listened attentively, giving the impression that he genuinely intended to do business in Lingdong.
This kind of seriousness is also a manifestation of good upbringing.
Born into a top-tier noble family, a first-class prince whom all officials in the court would give way to, he held a high position for many years and was still able to listen to the opinions of others.
Those people came from Lingdong, a place widely recognized as one of the poorest.
Lin Qingdai quietly watched Ji Yujing; this was the first time she had heard him speak so much at once. Whether in the stories or when she met him at Mr. Yuyong's place, he was always aloof and taciturn, the kind of person who would rather take action than speak.
This gives a glimpse into the importance of Lingdong in his heart.
At the same time, I also find Ji and Jing to be quite charming.
She had pondered these words of his repeatedly over the past few years.
It is indeed feasible.
But she never told anyone that at the time everyone assumed the woman who was about to marry into Lingdong was the older sister, and that she, as the younger sister, should not be too enthusiastic about things related to Lingdong.
Even now, she has not revealed anything.
After Ji Yujing finished speaking, Lin Yansen glanced at her sideways and said, "Dai Dai, the flowers and plants you like."
Lin Qingdai smiled. "Yes, Father, are you planning to have Daidai help you expand your business empire?"
Lin Yansen: "I want to, but I don't dare."
“If I tire you out, your mother will make me kneel on a washboard for three days.”
The room erupted in laughter, even Ji Yujing couldn't help but laugh.
They never expected that the renowned Marquis Lin would be so easygoing and witty; he truly dared to say anything.
After chatting for about half an hour, Ji Yujing made an excuse to leave.
Before leaving, Lin Yansen said to him, "Young man, I've listened to everything you said, and I'll seriously consider it."
"With young people like you, the future of Lingdong will be bright."
Ji, Jing, and the other two bowed to Lin Yansen, saying, "Thank you for your hospitality today, Lord Marquis. We'll meet again someday."
"Go."
Ji and Jing left the teahouse immediately.
He moved with incredible speed, and in no time, he was several feet away.
Ye Xiao suddenly spoke up, in his usual loud voice, "This morning has been quite exciting."
"Brother, your mental fortitude is extraordinary."
"Others are timid and hesitant when they see their father-in-law, afraid of saying or doing something wrong. But you, you go straight to talking business with your father-in-law."
Upon hearing this, Shao Ning couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Exactly, I admire you."
Ji and Jing were speechless with emotion.
A moment later, perhaps realizing how absurd it was, he let out a low, short laugh.
But he doesn't regret it.
If this matter succeeds, Lingdong will be the biggest beneficiary.
Looking at the entire Xun Kingdom, the Lin family is the most suitable.
They are not only capable, but also kind-hearted.
He didn't trust other prominent families, and there was no way he would let them into Lingdong.
Inside the teahouse, Lin Yansen and Lin Qingdai stayed for a while before heading to the gold shop.
Upon arriving at the destination, Lin Qingdai watched as the shopkeeper laid out elaborately designed and incredibly heavy hairpins and other gold ornaments in front of her. She couldn't help but think to herself: It's fortunate that her family has some money, otherwise her father wouldn't be able to afford to spend like this.
Back home, Lin Qingdai was finally able to catch up on her sleep in her own little courtyard.
Before parting with her father, she specifically reminded him several times: there's no need to prepare lunch for her today.
Lin Yansen knew his darling's appetite well.
After that tea and snack meal, I definitely won't be able to eat lunch.
He agreed immediately.
Lin Qingdai returned to her room, and Mingqian and Mingyue quickly helped her wash up and change. Before long, Jiaojiao was already lying in bed.
The soft quilt nestled in my arms, like a gentle cloud, and I could almost smell the sunshine in the shadows; it had clearly just been sun-dried.
He couldn't help but sigh with relief.
Not far away, Mingqian and Mingyue began to sort through the gold artifacts that Chen Qing and the others had brought over, deliberately moving quietly and speaking softly.
Lin Qingdai watched their movements and unknowingly fell asleep.
When I woke up again, it was already early afternoon.
Mingyue prepared a vegetarian porridge for her. After eating a bowl, her limbs felt warm and her drowsiness was completely dispelled.
After eating, rest for a while.
Mingyue handed her a sour fruit to aid digestion, and asked softly, "What are you planning to wear today, Miss?"
The Luhua Festival is approaching, and there's a palace banquet in the evening, so we have to be careful.
Lin Qingdai thought for a moment, "Tonight, I'll wear light purple."
It wouldn't be too extravagant, so as not to steal the spotlight from the concubines and other noble ladies in the palace;
At the same time, it won't make you seem too bland and put you at a disadvantage.
Mingyue also thought it was good.
She then strolled over to the wardrobe and began picking out clothes.
Finally, she chose a purple and white strapless long dress, with a light purple jacket over it.
Wearing it, Lin Qingdai looked like a fairy descending to earth, surrounded by clouds and mist.
"Miss looks absolutely stunning today; even the gods beyond the nine heavens cannot compare."
Mingqian praised loudly, in an exaggerated manner.
Lin Qingdai and Mingyue were amused by her.
"Since you've praised her so much, would it be appropriate not to bring Miss Qianqian today?"
Mingyue: "That's not quite appropriate."
Mingqian was immediately satisfied, her eyebrows curving into a smile.
*
The capital city of Xun Kingdom is divided by Zhengxin Gate. Once you pass through it, you can no longer take a carriage.
The Lin family walked together, and because of their harmonious family atmosphere, even a simple walk could be quite enjoyable.
For example, as they walked, Zhuo Shuming's gaze suddenly fell on his eldest son, and he remained silent for a moment.
At first, Lin Qingyu let her mother do as she pleased, but as time went on, she began to feel uneasy and couldn't help but ask, "Why is Mother watching over Yu'er like this? I've been very well-behaved lately?"
His timid and submissive remarks amused his father and two younger sisters.
Zhuo Shuming spoke up amidst laughter, "What good is being obedient?"
"Both of your younger sisters are engaged, but yours is still undecided. Lin Qingyu, what kind of person do you like?"
They've started calling each other by their full names, which shows how deep their discontent runs.
Lin Qingyu: "..."
Actually, he doesn't reject marriage, but he's not too keen on an arranged marriage.
To put it bluntly, it's because there's a model of happiness in their home, and they're unwilling to settle for less.
He was waiting, waiting for his destined partner to appear.
But he obviously couldn't say these things to his mother, because she would definitely think he was making excuses.
"Mother."
Lin Qingyu was still thinking about how to smooth over the "crisis" when she saw her younger sister affectionately take her mother's arm, her soft voice, as if coated with sugar, spreading out: "You have to take care of your older sister and Dai Dai's wedding next. If your older brother's wedding is also crowded together, how can you take care of everything?"
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Shuming found it quite reasonable, and his expression immediately softened.
Jiaojiao continued, "Give your brother more time; he'll eventually meet the one he loves."
"Think about it, if you push your brother too far and he just finds someone, and they're unhappy after marriage, wouldn't you feel bad for him?"
Lin Qingdai undoubtedly knew how to appease her mother. After a few words, Zhuo Shuming began to feel that there was indeed no need to urge her so much.
The most important thing right now is the marriage of my two daughters.
She said to Lin Qingyu, "I'll let you run wild for another year. If there's still no progress by next spring, I'll arrange a marriage for you."
Having successfully secured a one-year grace period, Lin Qingyu was naturally delighted, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up in a smile. But at this moment, she couldn't show it too obviously, so she quietly suppressed it.
"Yes, Mother."
As he spoke, he saw Dai Dai wink at him, as if to say: Think about how to thank me.
Lin Qingyu's response was written in her eyes: "Wait."
Today's festival banquet is being held in Zhengxing Hall.
This hall has been used for holding banquets since the moment it was built.
Although it appears to be a closed hall, the walls are actually movable.
With a slight movement, the enclosed space becomes open, and sitting inside the hall, one can admire the vibrant flowers of the garden.
Drinking and watching dances, accompanied by the stars and moon.
Extremely beautiful and elegant.
Not far from the outside of the hall, there is a flower corridor.
The Directorate of Ceremonial Affairs set up two large round tables nearby, with several dishes of nuts and tea on the tables—a top-notch setup for chatting.
Near the flower-lined corridor, a breeze blows, and petals and leaves occasionally fall onto the table.
A subtle fragrance wafts through the air, refreshing and delightful.
These two round tables are for the young masters and ladies attending the banquet tonight. There's still some time before the feast begins, and the little darlings aren't keen on spending time with their elders. Coming here to chat is an excellent alternative.
By now, quite a few people have gathered here.
Have you heard?
"What?"
"Dai Dai is getting married and moving to Lingdong."
"Hey, I heard about it. What do you think the Lin family's ancestors were thinking? They were pushing their own eldest daughter into a fire pit."
"That's right. I heard that Ji Yujing is eccentric and cruel, and Lingdong is such a poor place that even the poorest people are destitute. With Dai Dai's health, it would be very dangerous for her to marry there."
"Surely not? Ji Yujing would actually hit Dai Dai?"
At first, the group of young masters and ladies gathered together talked about clothing, incense from Xiangyunlou, and...
Then someone started the conversation, and the focus shifted to Lin Qingdai.
The volume also gradually increased.
When Lin Qingdai and her sister came over, they inevitably overheard some of it.
Lin Qingwu's face immediately turned cold. "These men and women, they have such foul mouths."
"See if I don't go..."
As she spoke, the young lady quickened her pace.
As soon as the cold aura dissipated, Lin Qingdai grabbed his sleeve.
Lin Qingwu paused, turning back to look at her sister. "Why are you pulling me? Our Dai Dai can't live a life of misery."
Lin Qingdai felt warmed by her sister's care and couldn't help but smile, "Sister, I can handle it."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingwu's anger subsided considerably.
She trusted Dai Dai to do things.
"Let's go then."
"I want to see their reaction; if they don't, then you haven't handled it well."
"Okay, sister."
As they got closer, someone finally spotted the Lin sisters.
"Stop, stop, the two young ladies from the Lin family are here."
The man spoke in a low voice, and before he could finish, everyone's eyes turned to the Lin sisters.
Some even stood up to greet them.
"What are you all chatting about? You seem to be having a great time."
When they got closer, someone invited Lin Qingdai to sit down, but she seemed not to hear and continued talking to herself.
The commotion vanished in an instant as the words were spoken.
If you lie, it's easy to be discovered since there are so many people here and no one has checked the answers.
Just say it directly, wouldn't that be admitting that these people are gossipy?
Seeing that everyone was silent, Lin Qingdai did not urge them.
She simply watched them quietly, her eyes and brows radiant with a gentle smile, utterly devoid of any aggression.
The standoff lasted for a while, and the atmosphere gradually became strange. Zhou Jingxian, the third daughter of the Zhou family, was the first to give in.
"Ouch."
She stepped out of the crowd and hugged Lin Qingdai's arm.
"Let me be frank, we were talking about your marriage to Ji Yujing earlier. But we meant no harm, we were just concerned about you."
“Lingdong is so cold and poor, and Ji Yujing is just a brute who only knows how to use brute force. How can you possibly live a good life there?”
After rapidly voicing her thoughts, Zhou Jingxian perhaps realized that her words were somewhat inappropriate, and looked at Lin Qingwu: "Qingwu, don't mind me. Feeling sorry for Dai Dai doesn't mean I agree with you marrying into Lingdong."
Lin Qingwu forced a stiff smile, making no attempt to hide her perfunctory attitude.
Lin Qingdai responded in her usual gentle tone, "Thank you all for your concern, but I don't feel wronged by marrying into Lingdong. Please don't discuss this anymore."
"Ji Yujing has steadfastly guarded the eastern border for many years, enduring poverty and hardship for the country and its people. He should not be treated with disrespect."
"Do you know what it means to demoralize the soldiers stationed on the border?"
Some people didn't know how to answer, while others were afraid to answer.
Lin Qingdai didn't need it anymore. The corners of her mouth turned up slightly. "Look at all your miserable faces. If I didn't know better, I would think I was your teacher. I gave you so much homework during the Luhua Festival that you could never finish it."
"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore."
"Would you like to see what I brought for you?"
Lin Qingdai took the initiative to step forward; there were some things she couldn't hold back, so she said them. But she also understood that the people in front of her weren't bad people.
They had simply lived in the capital city of Anping, protected by a powerful family.
It's too difficult to get them to understand and care for someone they don't even know.
Seeing that Lin Qingdai's expression had returned to normal, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and followed her lead.
"Dai Dai's things must be elegant. Let me think about what they are."
"Flower sugar?"
"no."
"A fan you painted yourself?"
"It was delivered before."
More and more people are speculating, and the voices are getting louder and louder.
The heat returned, but it was also genuinely relaxing and pleasant.
In a secluded corner of the flower corridor, a man in black listened to the entire spectacle before leaving without anyone noticing.
There's a festival banquet in the palace today, and most of the important figures have gone to Zhengxing Hall. The palace guards are also mostly there.
In the northwest corner of the palace, a towering, sprawling complex of buildings stood. At this moment, only a few lamps were dimly lit, casting a yellowish glow and a sense of desolation. This was the royal library, said to be the richest repository of books in the entire Xun Kingdom.
Tonight, a team of six has been stationed here to patrol continuously.
Today is the Luhua Festival, and the palace and surrounding areas are bustling with activity, but this place is as quiet as a haunted house. The patrolling guards, except for the captain, aren't particularly enthusiastic.
Captain Zhang Xiao seemed to sense something, and suddenly stopped and turned to face his companions.
Amid the slightly surprised gazes of the soldiers, he smiled gently, "Want to go home for the Luhua Festival?"
Upon hearing this, some soldiers chuckled awkwardly, while others scratched their heads in embarrassment.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiao approached his companions and put his arm around one of their shoulders.
"It's normal to have these thoughts, there's no need to feel guilty. But since we've taken the money, we'll definitely have to make some sacrifices."
"Hang in there, it'll be time to change shifts in two or three more hours. I've prepared some fine wine and incredibly expensive Luhua rice cakes to celebrate."
After a few words, the morale of the guards was greatly boosted.
Just then, a slight commotion was heard behind them. Everyone instantly became alert and turned around to look.
Zhang Xiao: "Li Hai and Chen Ping go take a look. The rest of you come with me."
The group accepted the order and split up to carry out their tasks. Li Hai and Chen Ping headed towards the source of the disturbance and, after careful investigation, discovered an injured bird lying in the grass.
"Oh, it was just a bird?" The two breathed a sigh of relief.
"Roast it and eat it? Or let it die on its own?"
"Take it away; saving a bird's life is a good deed."
Okay.
"Bird, bird, you're lucky to have met us two brothers."
At that moment, no one expected that as they turned to look at the birds, a dark shadow would flash past them from behind.
The wind blows swiftly, and it also blows gently.
As they made sure the bird had landed safely and carried it away, and even had the leisure to chat with it, a breeze stirred behind them.
Silence reigned.
As they sped around, the two dark figures finally met.
A faint glint flashed in their eyes.
After a brief pause, one of the men in black made his move, unleashing a powerful punch towards his opponent.
The oppressive force is palpable, capable of cutting.
However, the other man in black did not back down, but met him head-on.
The fierce battle begins.
After hundreds of moves, the two engaged in a fierce exchange, creating whirlwinds that were mysteriously controlled within the walkway.
When the blast wave hit them, the two men in black involuntarily retreated.
One step, two steps...
The two stopped one after the other, and the outcome was already decided.
"Oh……"
"Ji Yujing, you really aren't afraid of death?"
A mocking laugh spread out, not loud, one could even call it "soft." But every word he uttered clearly reached the other Black man's ear.
The man in black was indeed Ji Yujing.
Ji Yujing did not claim his identity, but instead asked, "What brings the Third Young Master of the Mu family from the far north?"
The two masters' previous exchange was not intended to kill each other, but rather to determine who the other was.
In that instant, they all had their answers.
The third young master of the Mu family mentioned by Ji and Jing is the third son of the wealthy Mu family in the north, named Mu Qinghuai.
Although he was not the eldest son in the family, he was appointed by the family patriarch as the new head of the family, which gives a glimpse into his strength.
Upon hearing this, Mu Qinghuai, just like Ji Yujing before, neither confirmed nor denied it.
He took the initiative to walk towards Ji Yujing, "Then what are you doing here again?"
Ji Yujing: "I can't tell you, but I can pretend I didn't see you."
"As for whether we can get what we want, that depends on our own abilities."
Mu Qinghuai smiled upon hearing this, "I like dealing with straightforward and honest people like you."
Ji Yujing took these words as "the matter is settled" and turned to leave.
As soon as he turned around, Mu Qinghuai called his name again.
Ji Yujing didn't turn around. "What is it?"
Mu Qinghuai: "I'll sell you some information."
Ji Yujing: "I have no money."
Mu Qinghuai: "..."
He took back what he said earlier; dealing with a poor wretch like Ji Yujing was too exhausting and would shorten his lifespan.
“Lingdong is so poor, of course I know you don’t have money.”
"I just want to ask you for a Three Immortals Flower. This thing can only be found in Lingdong."
Three-flower is actually a medicinal herb; when crushed and applied topically, it can promote skin regeneration.
However, its circulation in the market is extremely limited.
Production is low, and due to deliberate restrictions imposed by Ji and Jing, very few of them flow out of Lingdong.
Ji Yujing then turned around, looked straight at him, and said, "Tell me."
Mu Qinghuai was very cautious. "You haven't agreed to my request yet."
Ji Yujing: "I need to determine first whether your information is worthwhile."
Mu Qinghuai: "..."
Don't do business with poor people; they won't suffer any loss.
Mu Qinghuai was also a strong-willed person and naturally disliked being suppressed, even by the exceptionally talented Ji Yujing. However, he had no choice; he needed the Three Immortal Flowers, and now he had unexpectedly run into Ji Yujing here.
He knew better than anyone that such an opportunity was given by the gods, and once missed, it would be hard to come by again.
We had no choice but to grant Ji and Jing's wish and deliver the news first.
"Lin Qingdai is your fiancée?"
Upon hearing this, Ji Yujing's heart skipped a beat.
Why are you mentioning Lin Qingdai?
Mu Qinghuai: "I bumped into her talking to people twice. Once was in a teahouse in the capital, and the second time was just on my way here."
She mentioned you both times.
What did she say?
"The first time the Second Prince belittled you, she refuted him, saying that she loved you and that she had willingly married into Lingdong; the second time, she coldly told a group of royal relatives and nobles that she did not feel wronged by marrying into Lingdong..."
She added, "Ji Yujing has steadfastly guarded the eastern border for many years, enduring poverty and hardship for the country and its people. He should not be treated with disrespect. Do you know what it means to discourage the soldiers stationed on the border?"
"With a wife like this, Ji Yujing, you are truly blessed by heaven."
Unlike his wife, who, despite being bad at martial arts, tried to be a chivalrous hero and ended up getting her face slashed. She constantly pesters him to find the Three Immortal Flowers to heal her.
In his opinion, the scar was so shallow it would heal on its own in time. But she wouldn't have it, and she kept nagging him until his head was about to explode.
Ji Yujing was briefly stunned by these words, during which images kept flashing through his mind.
Every frame is related to Lin Qingdai.
He wasn't there when she spoke to someone, but he could vividly picture the scene in his mind. Her tone of voice, her demeanor, the way her face held a cool expression…
"So? Is this material worth a whole Three Immortals Flower?"
Seeing Ji Yujing's aloof expression and his silence for a long time, Mu Qinghuai felt her heart pounding.
Ji Yujing snapped out of her daze at his words, "It's worth it."
"See you at Deyuelou tomorrow morning."
Mu Qinghuai immediately smiled, and then said again, "I like dealing with people like you."
Before he could finish speaking, Ji Yujing had already turned around.
In an instant, it was submerged in darkness.
Mu Qinghuai, on the other hand, went in the opposite direction.
As previously agreed, everyone gets what they want through their own abilities, and we won't bother each other.
As they rushed by, Ji Yujing sensed a change in his state of mind.
In the past, when carrying out missions, he was completely focused and his emotions were almost entirely eliminated.
He did the same thing when he sneaked into the palace today.
According to the original plan, he would leave the palace directly after obtaining what he wanted. He had already given instructions regarding Lin Qingdai's safety.
But after hearing Mu Qinghuai's words, he had the idea of wanting to see her.
Abrupt and out of place.
This would have been impossible in the past.
"Lin Qingdai..."
Ji Yujing spoke silently, yet in the slightest whisper, a hint of tenderness crept in.
Once they left that floor, Ji and Jing's emotions had returned to normal.
He pushed his lightness skill to its limit, searching tirelessly in front of the bookshelf.
Suddenly, he stopped.
That bookshelf was filled with medical books.
The cover was old and had a damp, rotten smell.
I imagine very few people in the palace read this.
Ji Yujing pulled out several medical books, revealing a black sandalwood box.
A strange light flickered in Ji Yujing's dark eyes, lit up by surprise.
He put down the book and took out the black wooden box from deep inside the cabinet.
Dust off, open it.
Old, yellow paper, folded into tofu-like shapes, lay quietly inside.
Ji and Jing unfolded the origami, and the contents on the paper became clearly visible.
The yellow paper is a tattered map.
Ji Yujing's slender fingers slid along the map's outline, and he saw his fingertips trembling.
A moment later, he hid the tattered map in his bosom.
Then he took another old piece of paper from his pocket, folded it into a cube, and put it into the box.
This substitute was made by Qian Hu, an elderly man from Lingdong.
He was extremely skilled at drawing. Within the territory of Lingdong, he explored and drew maps of some remote corners and outcrops that were not detailed in the maps of Xun State.
However, these maps were never presented to the imperial court and remained on Ji Yujing's desk.
After erasing all traces of their past, Ji and Jing flew away.
Not long after, Mu Qinghuai also arrived here.
But he didn't think to remove those heavy medical books, so he naturally couldn't discover that something was hidden behind them.
*
"Miss Lin, Princess Chaohe invites you to a gathering at Yanghe Hall. The princess said she would like to give you a special gift for the Luhua Festival separately."
The two tables under the flower corridor were still bustling with activity, with Lin Qingdai sitting comfortably between them, her eyes and brows beaming with smiles.
A maid suddenly walked over.
She wore a light yellow dress, had delicate features, and spoke and acted quite efficiently.
The Princess Showa she mentioned was not of royal blood; she was a girl adopted by Prince Jingxian.
Prince Jingxian was restless and spent the whole year traveling outside the palace.
He had actually considered taking Princess Showa with him, but she chose to stay in the palace.
As the only girl in the palace, and with Prince Jingxian's backing, Princess Zhaohe has lived a fairly good life over the years.
Lin Qingdai had met her many times.
In my memory, she always sat quietly beside the Empress, and she would not speak unless someone took the initiative to talk to her.
Lin Qingdai was not one to seek out people for conversation.
So even though they've met quite a few times, they've never exchanged more than ten sentences? Why did she suddenly decide to give her a gift?
Lin Qingdai's heart fluttered, but she showed no sign of it on her face: "Why do we have to meet in such a distant palace?"
With a gentle tone and a clear smile in her eyes, Lin Qingdai's question seemed to stem from curiosity, without a trace of displeasure.
The maidservant curtsied to Lin Qingdai, her expression calm: "To be honest, Second Miss, our princess has been allergic to something she ate these past few days, and some red rashes have appeared on her face."
"Although she's much better, she still doesn't want to be seen by anyone."
That's reasonable and well-founded.
Lin Qingdai couldn't refuse any longer and was about to agree when Lin Qingwu's voice suddenly came from behind her.
"I'll go with you."
Upon hearing this, the maidservant bowed to Lin Qingwu again, "The princess only wants to see the second young lady."
"The princess has been suffering from illness these past few days, and her emotions are somewhat unstable. I hope Miss Qingwu will be understanding."
"you……"
Lin Qingwu, unusually, got angry and was about to lash out when Lin Qingdai stopped her with a smile, saying, "It's a festival today, sister, don't get upset. I'll be right back."
“Princess Showa is sick but still remembers to send me gifts for the Luhua Festival. It’s only right and proper that I have to make this trip.”
Lin Qingwu suppressed her anger and said, "Go."
Lin Qingdai followed the maid to Yanghe Palace, with Mingyue and Mingqian following behind her.
After a winding journey, we arrived at the Hall of Nourishing Harmony.
The maid raised her hand and knocked on the palace door.
"Enter."
A soft, delicate voice came from the room, and Lin Qingdai recognized it as Princess Zhaohe's voice.
The maid pushed open the door, and at the same moment, a bitter medicinal scent wafted out.
"Second Miss, please come in."
Lin Qingdai nodded slightly, then stepped inside, with Mingyue and Mingqian following naturally.
Maid: "The princess said she only wants..."
She couldn't finish speaking this time because Lin Qingdai's cold gaze swept over her.
Although no words were spoken, the meaning was already very clear.
Don't push your luck.
Princess Showa was not a remarkable person in my eyes, and I didn't think she deserved my constant concessions.
The maid immediately shut her mouth.
This was the first time she had seen Lin Qingdai reveal her strength, albeit faintly, but the pressure she exerted was extremely strong.
As soon as Lin Qingdai entered the main hall, Princess Zhaohe, who was leaning against the round table drinking tea, looked over. Her face was covered with a veil, presumably to hide the red rashes caused by her allergies.
"Miss Qingdai, come and sit down."
Lin Qingdai approached her with a smile, "Is the princess feeling any better?"
A moment later, he sat down opposite her.
Princess Showa replied to her then, "I'm feeling better, but I'm still not in a good mood and don't want to see anyone."
"I was being presumptuous this time, please forgive me, Second Miss."
Lin Qingdai: "Princess Showa is too serious."
Princess Showa smiled and said, "Today is the Luhua Festival, so I've prepared sour apricot wine and brown fruit for you."
"This wine is different from the ones outside."
Lin Qingdai: "How are they different?"
Princess Showa: "My father sent it back to me."
Princess Showa's father was none other than Prince Keiken.
Lin Qingdai smiled and said, "His Highness Prince Jingxian truly loves the Princess."
Princess Showa: "Yes, meeting Father is the greatest blessing of Showa's life."
But this time, it seems all their good fortune has been used up? Otherwise, how could this be...?
A fleeting sadness crossed Showa's eyes, so quickly that she didn't even realize it herself.
However, she couldn't escape Lin Qingdai's eyes. Her hand, hidden in her wide sleeve, twitched slightly.
"Princess, you are not feeling well, so please refrain from drinking alcohol."
"The wine won't spoil, so it's not too late to drink it when you're feeling better."
Princess Showa: "That makes sense. Shall we have a taste first, young lady?"
Lin Qingdai: "Okay."
After replying, she added, "Dai Dai's alcohol tolerance isn't very high either; she only needs a couple of sips."
Princess Showa responded softly, and then personally poured Lin Qingdai a cup of wine.
As the wine was poured, the aroma of sour apricots filled the air.
When Princess Showa handed the wine glass to Lin Qingdai, she smiled and accepted it, saying, "Thank you, Princess."
After speaking, he immediately brought the wine glass to his lips and took two small sips.
Princess Showa saw this and suddenly paused.
However, she quickly returned to normal, took another brown fruit, cut it open, extracted the juice and fiber, and sprinkled it on some cakes.
"Try this one too."
"Thank you, Princess."
Lin Qingdai took a bite of a cake, specifically choosing the parts with brown fruit fibers and juice.
"It tastes good."
After exchanging a few more words, Princess Showa suggested going to the back hall to fetch a gift, and asked Lin Qingdai to sit and wait for her for a while.
Lin Qingdai readily agreed.
However, after waiting for almost half a cup of tea, Lin Qingdai's forehead and the area behind her ears began to feel hot, but she still hadn't returned.
Princess Showa.
Lin Qingdai got up, but feeling weak all over, she swayed slightly.
"Miss."
Mingqian and Mingyue looked anxious and were about to reach out to help when someone walked out from the back hall. Following him was a voice so soft it could melt your heart.
"Dai Dai, are you feeling unwell?"
The person who came out was none other than the Second Prince.
He was wearing a white brocade robe today, as pure and noble as frost and snow.
The Song family loves white the most.
They probably thought it was noble and elegant, and that wearing it would wipe away their filth.
However, they seem to have forgotten that no matter how they try to cover it up, the filth will still linger in their eyes and on the curve of their lips.
Lin Qingdai: "Why is the Second Prince here?"
Song Yunlan: "We came to see the Showa era."
"Yeah?"
"Princess Showa, no, I should say Your Highness, you put something in my wine?"
Song Yunlan laughed and said, "How could that be? Second Brother dotes on Dai Dai so much, how could he bear to?"
After saying that, he suddenly raised his voice, "Guards, take these two maids away."
The voices filled the air, and more people came out of the back hall.
This time there were four women. Although they were dressed as palace maids, their eyes were extremely cold, making them seem more like assassins kept by wealthy officials.
Lin Qingdai chuckled upon seeing this, a short, almost imperceptible sound.
After that laugh, the redness and heat on her forehead and behind her ears seemed to slowly dissipate.
Song Yunlan was unaware of any of this.
His attention was drawn to Lin Qingdai's laughter. "What are you laughing at?"
At that moment, a bad feeling arose in his heart.
But upon closer reflection, I realized I was overthinking it.
With such thorough and discreet planning, who could possibly discover it?
Moreover, Dai Dai was indeed feverish, and the "red makeup" was working.
Lin Qingdai stared at him intently, her gaze devoid of any emotion: "Laughing at you."
What are you laughing at me for?
"I laugh at you for being a despicable person who is utterly unworthy of the Xun Kingdom."
"Lin Qingdai!"
Jiaojiao'er saw his impotent rage and subtly curled the corners of her lips.
Perhaps because her face was still flushed, her smile had an extra touch of alluring charm compared to usual.
Did I say something wrong?
"The combination of sour apricot wine, brown fruit, and that rare and precious pink jade can induce a hot and humid feeling in women."
Lin Qingdai even knew about the palace secret recipe that had been banned for a hundred years.
Song Yunlan was shocked, her dark eyes wide open, speechless.
"Song Yunlan, you are truly disgusting."
"How can someone as disgusting as you become the crown prince of a country?"
As she spoke, the heat on Lin Qingdai's face faded, and her strength began to return.
Song Yunlan also came to his senses, his gaze growing increasingly cold. As soon as Lin Qingdai finished speaking, he suddenly clapped his hands, again and again.
"clever."
"Daidai is smarter than I thought."
"It's a pity, though."
Now that things have come to this, she has no choice but to die in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
With a wave of his hand, Song Yunlan sent more "maids" pouring out from the back hall, including Princess Zhaohe.
At the same moment, two men in black were hiding on the tall, thick beams of the Hall of Nourishing Harmony. They were none other than Ji Yujing and Mu Qinghuai, who had just come out of the library.
However, the two had different purposes.
One had received word and secretly entered the Hall of Nourishing Harmony, while the other had come to join in the fun.
"Your wife is in danger, aren't you going to help?"
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