The four characters in the word "gui zhong" were deliberately bitten heavily, as if she was afraid that Mrs. Lin was old and had poor ears and could not hear clearly.
Mrs. Lin's brows were twitching with veins, and she wanted to reprimand Lin Qingran severely. She was sure that Lin Qingran knew about Princess Huizhen, otherwise he would not stab her like this.
However, even if she knew what she could do, the second girl slapped the emperor in the face and shaved Mr. Xu's face, but she was still safe and sound, so naturally she couldn't get any favors from him.
What's more, today, as Lin Qingran's status as the princess, she, a grandmother, cannot afford the prestige of her elders.
Mrs. Lin's teeth were itching, but she still had a smile on her face: "It's Princess Huizhen!"
"Princess Huizhen?" Lin Qingran's eyes widened, as if she was frightened, with a look of horror on her face.
Old Mrs. Lin was almost breathless after being stabbed by her soft knife, and the smile on her face was a little difficult to maintain. Lin Qingran's face barely showed it - you want the person who controls your husband too?
Lin Qingran asked as if he didn't know anything: "What did father say?"
Mrs. Lin said with difficulty: "What can he say about the important matter of marriage, the words of the matchmaker, and the orders of the parents?"
In other words, Prime Minister Lin doesn't mind selling himself for the sake of power.
Lin Qingran nodded clearly and asked, "Has grandma set a date?"
Seeing that she finally asked a decent question, Mrs. Lin didn't bother to talk in circles anymore: "I'll just ask the master. The eighth day of February next year will be a good day."
At this time, even Lin Qingyin's smile faded a lot. What does this mean? He is so anxious to marry the first lady, and she is also a princess like the second sister. She can see what she has planned.
What's more, the second sister is such a sweetheart.
Besides, if Princess Huizhen gives birth to a legitimate son after entering the palace, how will Ming'er deal with herself?
Even if my father and grandmother wanted to share these things, they should not agree to such a marriage.
Mrs. Lin felt a little distressed when she saw Lin Qingyin like this. After all, she was raised by her side, so she naturally has some affection for her.
"I know that you are inevitably unhappy, but I can't help it. The Queen Mother made the decision to get married. Princess Qingyun is the matchmaker. Even the emperor has nodded in agreement. Do you think the Lin family can refuse to nod?"
"Queen Mother?" Lin Qingran was slightly surprised: Why would the Queen Mother interfere in the Lin family's affairs?
Suddenly, Lin Qingran thought of what Lin Qingxi said in her ear in her previous life, and then she suddenly realized: Could it be that the Hua family or Lin Qingxi sent Ming'er as a gift again in this life?
Lin Qingran sneered. If this was true, she would let these cannibal queens taste how it felt to be eaten in this life.
As for Lin Qingxi and the Hua family, it’s time to try what iron plate means.
"Grandma, I see that you are not in good spirits. I'm afraid you didn't sleep well yesterday, so my eldest sister and I won't stay here to disturb grandma."
After Lin Qingran finished speaking, she stood up and pulled Lin Qingyin away, simply waiting for Mrs. Lin to speak.
"Look, look at this arrogant appearance, I..." Mrs. Lin was so angry that her heart, stomach, and lungs ached.
"Second sister, my father's marriage...are you afraid it won't be easy to mess with?"
Sisters are connected. Lin Qingyin can understand what Lin Qingran has in mind.
"It's not easy to stir things up, but they have to be!" Lin Qingran said coldly: "Otherwise, how will Ming'er gain a foothold in the house in the future? Is it possible that you think you can still rely on your father and grandmother?"