Chapter 88 The Minister’s Wife Is So Beautiful 19
Chapter 88 The Minister’s Wife Is So Beautiful 19
As soon as Lin Zhiyi saw Duanmu Yue's expression, she knew what he was thinking.
Glancing at him sideways, she asked, "Do you remember what you just said?"
Duanmu Yue forced a smile and said, "Of course, it's just to see the prince consort. I will take you to see it." The word "prince consort" was pronounced with extra weight.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."
After regaining her memory, Lin Zhiyi can completely turn things around and sing, because she knows that Duanmu Yue is a mean guy, but he is also sincere to her.
In the relationship between men and women, whoever is moved will suffer. She has no problem figuring this out.
The hand bound by the red string held her wrist, and Duanmu Yue said with a smile: "I haven't had breakfast yet, how about Zhiyi accompany me to have some?"
When asking for help from others, one must have the right attitude. Lin Zhiyi did not refuse. When the two of them were having a meal together, Xiaotao was a little unsteady on her feet. If the county lady does this... His Majesty will be angry, right?
He is here to have dinner with the King of Yue and meet the Prince Consort. Does he treat His Majesty as a dead person?
She didn't dare to say anything or ask anything. She wasn't the only one monitoring the county lady, so she'd better not pick a fight about this.
After dinner, Duanmu Yue did not delay and took Lin Zhiyi to Princess Shunan's Mansion.
She wanted to see Li Song not because she still had feelings for him. After awakening, she had never liked him. She just wanted to get back what belonged to her.
Princess Shunan was very happy to see her brother coming to see her, but her expression changed immediately when she saw Lin Zhiyi.
"You still dare to come to my palace? Do you want to die?"
Lin Zhiyi said calmly: "I brought the prince with me because I didn't want to die. Your brother won't let you kill me. I want to see your husband."
Duanmu Ying stretched out her finger, pointing at Lin Zhiyi with an expression of disbelief: "You...you used my brother to come to the Princess's residence to see Li Song? Lin Zhiyi...do you think you're normal?"
Lin Zhiyi raised an eyebrow: "Is it normal for a princess? You've fallen for my husband, so you're planning to conspire with my mother-in-law to kill me and make way for you?"
"Duanmu Ying, you couldn't handle me when I lost my memory, so you're definitely no match for me when I regain my memory. Be smart, can't you see that Duanmu Yue doesn't take you seriously at all?"
"You...you..." Duanmu Ying's fingers trembled. She was angry, mainly because her good brother the emperor was just watching the show on the side and had no intention of letting her make the decision.
Lin Zhiyi pushed away the fingers that wanted to poke her eyes.
He said expressionlessly, "Don't fool yourself. In Duanmu Yue's heart, you are not even a chess piece. If I were not in the capital, he would not even come back to see you get married and would leave you to fend for yourself."
"The honor and favor you and your mother once enjoyed were all built on his suffering. You know exactly what kind of person he is. For this reason, you are no longer within his sphere of concern, so you can get out of here."
"Where is the person? You, lead the way." Lin Zhiyi casually pointed at a little maid. Seeing that the princess's face was pale and wilted, the maid did not dare to resist at all and led the way in fear.
Duanmu Yue was like a servant, not caring about what was happening in front of him. His eyes were always on Lin Zhiyi, following closely behind, even with a smile on his face.
Zhiyi's personality has changed a lot, but it has become more eye-catching. Was it because she was stimulated by killing Nanyu? The more Duanmu looked at such a person, the more excited he became. His eyes and eyebrows were full of eagerness to try.
"Royal brother." When Duanmu Yue passed by Duanmu Ying, the other party called out weakly with hope.
Duanmu Yue seemed not to hear and passed by.
Duanmu Ying's legs went weak and she sat on the ground. She was in a high position, but this honor was based on the fact that she was Duanmu Yue's sister.
She was certainly not stupid. The emperor was not born to her mother, so how could he really be on her side?
If her brother didn't care about her affairs getting out, then she would just be a princess in the future, not even a pawn...
In a trance, memories of my youth surged back.
She had seen the horror of Duanmu Yue's poison attack before, and naively asked her mother, "My royal brother is so scary. What are those black silks? They're so disgusting. Mother, why is my royal brother doing this?"
Her mother replied at that time: "That is his fate."
Haha, it turns out that everything was already destined at that time. Her inaction resulted in the indifference today.
She brought it upon herself. Later, my mother died in a palace fight, and my royal brother did not intervene at all. Did he also acquiesce that it was my mother's fate?
"Zhi Yi!" The gloomy man lying on the bed shouted in surprise, as if all his light had burned out.
Lin Zhiyi looked at Li Song in surprise.
This person was not particularly outstanding before, but fortunately he had the high spirits of a top scholar. Now he looks dejected and has the air of a man who has run out of talent. Has he been dealt a blow and is unable to recover?
Li Song was surprised by Lin Zhiyi's arrival, but when he saw Duanmu Yue following him in, his face suddenly turned pale and he couldn't help shivering.
Duanmu Yue sneered, glanced at him with murderous intent, and remained silent.
Lin Zhiyi sat down beside the bed and soothed him, "It's okay, the prince won't do it again. Without the prince, I wouldn't be able to enter the princess's mansion to see you. Li Song, where is the little bamboo tube you put away when you saved me?"
The faint light in Li Song's eyes dimmed: "So this is what you wanted... Have you recovered your memory?"
Lin Zhiyi nodded.
"So you are really the Young Priest of Southern Frontier?"
Silence represented the answer. Li Song laughed at himself, "I never thought I would have this fate with someone I couldn't reach. If I hadn't been seduced by her beauty, would this be the case?"
Lin Zhiyi raised his eyebrows: "Do you regret saving me?"
Li Song shook his head: "No, I would still save you if it happened again. I saved you out of sincerity, and I also married you out of sincerity. I just feel that if I hadn't come to the capital as the top scorer in the imperial examination, we might have been in love for the rest of our lives."
Duanmu Yue sneered: "What kind of dream are you worthy of?"
Lin Zhiyi rolled her eyes at Duanmu Yue and continued, "Li Song, no matter what happened today, I owe you my life to my rescue. I don't want this to turn into hatred."
"I know you studied hard, and I know you have great talent and ambition. Being a prince consort is not what you want, but a career in government is extremely important to you. You are not only an official in the capital, you can also do practical things for the people if you go to the countryside."
"The position of Prince Consort was granted by the Emperor, and you cannot take it off. But I can ask the Prime Minister to transfer you to a local post. You can choose not to come back forever. Are you willing?"
A glimmer of light ignited in the gloomy man's eyes again, and at the same time, hot tears slid down the corners of his eyes.
In the end, the moon he once climbed high still illuminates his way with its brilliant light.
He had hated the royal family and had a twisted mind, but all of this was completely washed away by the words, "I know you studied hard, I know you have talent and ambition."
He will never forget their meeting, knowing each other, and separation in this life.
Lin Zhiyi was very capable. According to what Li Song said, after finding the bamboo tube in the No. 1 Scholar's mansion, he completely ignored the old witch's crying and left in a swagger.
Then he went straight to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
After learning the purpose of their visit, Xiao Sheng's eyes flashed and he glanced at King Yue who was following behind Lin Zhiyi.
Lin Zhiyi said bluntly, "Brother, just transfer him normally and let him go today. I'll take the blame from His Majesty. As for the King of Yue, you don't have to worry about him. I have to keep an eye on him to prevent him from sending people to kill Li Song."
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