bestfiction Chapter 630, Step by Step, Heart-Stopping
Chapter 630, Step by Step, Heart-Stopping
Doesn't the Princess Consort have any idea whether she's willing to forgive you or not?
Of course, these words could only remain in He Yuzhu's heart and mutter to himself; with his courage, he would never dare to say them out loud.
However, if you want him to honestly tell the truth, then the answer is obviously obvious—after all, he was kicked out of the house, isn't that obvious enough?
At this moment, He Yuzhu seemed hesitant. He stared intently at the Ninth Prince before him and stammered, "The...the Princess Consort told me to get out!"
Upon hearing this, Yinzhen's lips twitched slightly, but he quickly recovered and said with a look of disdain, "Look at you! You're so useless!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yinzhen glanced at the closed courtyard gate several more times with great reluctance, then turned around, put his hands behind his back, and walked away... gradually disappearing from sight in the distance.
Meanwhile, He Yuzhu, who was still standing in the same spot, was completely speechless.
After this ordeal, he secretly resolved that he would never again get involved in the complicated and tangled affairs between the couple.
She didn't care what the two servants outside said or did. Her current thought about Yinzhen was simply: let him do whatever he wanted.
Lin Jiu was reborn into the Qing Dynasty in this life!
Her father was Dong Eqishi, a first-rank military official in Beijing, belonging to the Manchu Plain Red Banner.
What is even more remarkable is that Dong E only married one wife in his seventy-one years of life and had no concubines. His wife was from the Aisin Gioro clan.
The couple had three sons and one daughter, and the only legitimate daughter in the family was Lin Jiu.
Upon first hearing that this place was actually during the Qing Dynasty, Lin Jiu felt utterly despondent, and his spirits plummeted.
After all, the Qing Dynasty was the most feudal and conservative era!
The men all had bizarre crescent-shaped hairstyles, a unique look that was hard to look at.
For Lin Jiu, a seasoned aesthetics enthusiast, having to face that smooth, shiny half of his head every day was simply visual torture, leaving him feeling utterly gloomy.
However, to her surprise, in a world where half-bald heads were everywhere, Yin Tang, this beauty, appeared in her sight.
When he first entered Lin Jiu's sight, his signature crescent-shaped hairstyle did not diminish his charm in the slightest. On the contrary, it made him look even more handsome and dashing, as if he were born with natural beauty and no amount of dressing up could hide his unparalleled elegance.
It is particularly worth mentioning that at that time, there were no concubines or secondary wives in Yinzhen's mansion. Compared with the other princes, his harem was exceptionally quiet.
So when Lin Jiu learned from her father that the Emperor intended to bestow a marriage upon her and Yin Tang, she did not object. Of course, in the Qing Dynasty where imperial power was supreme, Lin Jiu had no right to object.
Moreover, her relatives in this life are all good, so she has no need to challenge the imperial power and harm her family.
Creating the most suitable environment under limited conditions is something Lin Jiu excels at. It's all about going with the flow. Every era has its own rules, and she has no intention of challenging them.
During the time that Yinzhen and Lin Jiu were married, they did live a sweet life. Lin Jiu even became pregnant with their son Hongxuan. But when their son was three years old, after the Eighth Prince went to court, Yinzhen changed. No, he didn't change. Perhaps he was always the same.
Lin Jiu scoffed. The other party hadn't even explicitly asked for money, yet Yin Tang was already eagerly offering tens or even hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. He was truly a perfect sucker.