The 14-year-old Lin Daiyu has already grown into a big girl, with such a beautiful and refined appearance, a calm temperament that does not eat the fireworks of the world, and an extraordinary talent with a brush, she is almost carved out of the same mold as Concubine Zhao.

Not only the emperor loves her, but also the concubines love her, even many wives secretly have their eyes on this noble lady who has many backstages and is extremely outstanding herself.

Therefore, Concubine Zhao took great pains in choosing her niece's husband.

With such an outstanding girl raised in the palace, if it wasn't for the wrong age, Yong Jue would have wanted to get married a long time ago and add a daughter-in-law to himself.

But Lin Ruoyin was firmly opposed to letting Daiyu marry into the royal family. She herself had had enough of this kind of life where she had to sleep with one eye open, so how could she have the heart to push her elder brother's daughter into the fire pit?Not even the clan!

What's more, Lin Ruhai's branch is already considered unprecedented, and whether he can add an heir is all tied to Daiyu alone.

If you marry into the royal family, let alone the conspiracy of three wives and four concubines, it is absolutely impossible for a child to be surnamed Lin.

Therefore, the imperial concubine's attitude is very firm.

I drew up a dozen or so conditions by myself, the family style is upright, united and harmonious, the children are motivated, the mother-in-law is kind, the sister-in-law is friendly, the sisters-in-law are easy to get along with, and the person must be outstanding enough, with a good personality, not lustful for women, and not too indifferent , being kind and tolerant, there are few relatives, no concubines and so on.

The corners of His Majesty's mouth twitched, he smiled helplessly, shaking the criteria for selecting a son-in-law, and said with shame, "Ruoyin, are you a draft pick? If there really was such a man, he would have been taken first, so how could he have a chance to win him?" Fame spread to the capital?"

Lin Ruoyin said confidently: "This concubine is already married to you, does Your Majesty think that Yu'er is not worthy of such a man?"

What an energetic ecstasy soup!

Yong Jue opened his mouth, but couldn't find a reason to refute, and walked away dejectedly.

Back in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, facing the list that was more complicated than choosing a queen, His Majesty slammed the wall in frustration. His stupid wife, if you want such a good man, why don’t you think that you will not be able to marry when you are sixteen? Where is the wild girl Bushunda who went out?

Lin Ruiyang, who was dragged by His Majesty to deliver the booklet, made a lot of complaints.

Half an hour later, a certain chatterer sipped tea contentedly, and asked, "Wenqing, what are you thinking about?"

Lin Ruiyang smiled thoughtfully, and said softly: "Your Majesty, as far as I know, there is really a man with such a clean family style, good character, progressive, gentle and tolerant, and brilliant talents."

"Who?" His Majesty suddenly sat up straight.

A guy who can satisfy such harsh conditions can hardly be called a human being!The old man must see him!

Lin Ruiyang smiled and said, "Last year Jiangnan Jieyuan Liu Kuang."

Yong Jue became interested, and beckoned him to come forward: "Tell me about it in detail."

"Liu Kuang is from Hangzhou. His style name is Yiyang. He was born in the 19th year of Qianlong's reign. He is the youngest son of the head of the Fuwen Academy where we ministers studied. Liu Shanchang has only three sons and no daughter. His wife passed away a few years ago. , the eldest son and the second son were released to be officials, and the third son was determined to read a lot of books. The son inherited his father's career and carried forward the academy. His character and talent are indeed impeccable."

Seeing the emperor's expression of 'fuck', Lin Ruiyang said with a smile: "You will have a trial next month, so your Majesty will be able to see the real person by then?"

"That makes sense." Yong Jue nodded in agreement, but couldn't wait, and immediately called the stick to check.

Then His Majesty squatted on the dragon chair and rubbed his chin thinking, such a candidate could not be better.

Although Lin Ruiyang is Lin Ruhai's son, he himself does not want to make this matter public, nor does he intend to inherit everything from the Lin family. Lin Daiyu is nominally the last generation of the Lin family.

Lin Ruhai was loyal to the emperor and patriotic all his life, and even died in office. It was imperative to arrange a good marriage for his daughter.

What's more, even though Lin Ruoyin taught her, Lin Daiyu's clean eyes cannot be erased. She is very talented, but she doesn't like yellow and white things, detests intrigue, and even less likes false temptations. Such a pure girl like ice and snow It is not suitable for marrying an official, let alone a royal family that hides filth.

Only a man who is as free and easy as her and who can accompany her to enjoy flowers, watch snow and sing poems is a good match.

And Liu Kuang, whose family is clean, well-behaved, talented, gentle and tolerant, but has no intention of courting her husband is just right for Lin Daiyu.

Watching the flowers blooming and falling in front of the courtyard, the clouds are rolling in the sky.

A famous mountain, an academy, a room of scholars, you can teach and educate people, you can talk at night by candlelight, you can "green ant new fermented wine, red clay small stove", you can enjoy the beautiful mountains and rivers hand in hand with your husband, there is no conspiracy of intrigue, no The ambitions that are constantly being pursued can only be accompanied by a person who can hold his hand until he grows old.

Yongjue believed that Daiyu would definitely like such a life.

The night before she got married, my aunt cried like a tearful person, saying that she was worthy of her brother and sister-in-law, but she couldn't persuade her.

Daiyu also cried with her.

She couldn't bear to leave her uncles, aunts, cousins, and she couldn't bear to be cared for and cared for in every possible way.

When Daiyu Fengguanxiapei was carried by Mianheng to the sedan chair, she never thought that she would get such a beloved man.

Having suffered the death of her parents one after another, Daiyu originally thought she would pass away, but unexpectedly, a decree came, and the orphan girl who lost her parents and had no one to rely on was adopted by the imperial concubine's aunt.

Although there are many bad things in the palace, there are more things that make her happy.

The cousin who took her to be mischievous and fight wits with the emperor's uncle, the cousin Mianheng who often went out of the palace to buy her some interesting things, and the cousin who couldn't get rid of her flirtatious behavior when she saw her but was scared away by the Yellow River burst Mianxin's cousin, and her aunt who cared for her like a mother and took care of her and taught her.

I still remember that time when I went to my grandmother’s house and saw Jia Baoyu for the first time, that familiar face made her want to cry inexplicably, and then burst into tears in the sedan chair returning to the palace.

Looking back at Jia's house that was gradually going away, Lin Daiyu suddenly felt relieved as if she had cast off a layer of shackles.

Suddenly, it seemed that something was completely away from her.

Fated to meet thousands of miles away, San Xiao suddenly became an idiot.

Liu Kuang, who was going to Beijing to rush for the exam, happened to meet Daiyu who enshrined scriptures to his parents in the temple.

In a piece of spring, Fairy Lingbo picked up the flowers and smiled slightly, murmuring "Flowers wither and fly all over the sky, who will have pity when the red fades and the fragrance is gone", staring blankly at the young man who was avoiding the female relatives behind the tree.

Liu Kuang said involuntarily: "The girl's poem is beautiful, but it is too sentimental. You need to know that the four seasons change, and everything has its withering. The girl is so sentimental, it is not good for the body."

Unexpectedly, there was a foreigner here, and she heard herself composing a poem. Lin Daiyu screamed, her pretty face flushed, she quickly covered her face with a veil, and left in a hurry under the escort of the nuns and maids.

It's just that Liu Kuang, who is in love with him for the first time, goes to the temple to wait for someone foolishly every day, and almost misses the palace examination.

Fortunately, he was destined to be Lin Daiyu's husband-in-law, and the newly released champion Lang proposed to an unknown girl in court, which became an anecdote in the capital and aroused the envy of many women.

Liu Kuang finally had no time to rejoice, and finally the girl he admired came.

From then on, there was a piano, a game of chess, a scroll of books, a pot of tea, a painting, a thatched hut, and a woman with a close heart.

When you get old, find an uninhabited valley, build a wooden hut, pave a long bluestone road, and be with you in the morning and evening.

The author has something to say:

Only to find that the ending of Sister Lin was not explained, so I added a chapter.

Those who say don’t believe me, are they so sweet that their teeth hurt?

Am I going to say I love that last paragraph?

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