At this time, in the Chunhui Courtyard of Prime Minister Lin’s Mansion.
Gao Yulan was crying and complaining to her son, saying nothing more than bad things about Lin Luowei and Lin Mingfu's favoritism.
Lin Xichen interrupted her impatiently and said, "Mom, the matter is now over, what's the use of saying all this?"
Gao Yulan held Lin Xichen's arm and said, "Chen'er, you have to save your sister, otherwise she will be really ruined."
Lin Xichen said with a calm face: "How to save me? You always blame others when something goes wrong, but you don't look for the cause yourself. You rely on your aunt to be the favorite concubine in the palace, and you always indulge your sister, so that she doesn't know how high the sky is.
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Look at all the young ladies in the capital, who would be willing to be friends with her? And she has no brains, she will believe whatever others say."
He knew exactly what stupid thing his sister had done, and now he had become the object of ridicule.
He was still very angry.
"Chen'er, she is your sister."
Gao Yulan exclaimed, as if she didn't expect that her son would dislike his sister.
Lin Xichen took a deep breath and said: "Yes, she is my sister. Just because she is my sister, how much mess have I followed her to clean up for her? Now, what do you want me to do if something like this happens to her?
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Gao Yulan said: "Isn't your father going to hold a banquet for that little bastard? The people who will come to the banquet will be some famous people, I think..."
She leaned into Lin Xichen's ear and whispered a few times. Then she saw Lin Xichen's expression change, and he frowned and said, "Mom, are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?"
Gao Yulan raised her face and said: "Of course I know, but this is the only way to save your sister. Your aunt has angered His Majesty, and I'm afraid there is no hope of regaining his favor. We have to find other ways out."
As she spoke, she started crying again: "Once your aunt falls out of favor, do you think we three of us will still have a good life in this prime minister's house?
Your father is going to divorce me because of that little bastard, Chen'er, and mother has no choice, this is the only way mother can think of."
Lin Xichen rubbed his forehead helplessly: "Mom, if you don't want to destroy our Lin family, I advise you to give up this idea."
Gao Yulan was stunned: "You don't want to help your sister?"
Lin Xichen said in a cold voice: "Instead of placing your hope on your sister, mother might as well try to please her. I listen to my father, but I intend to marry my sister to the regent as a concubine.
And with my sister's current reputation and status, even if she can't become the regent's concubine, she can still marry a good high-ranking nobleman. In the end, she is the only one the Lin family can count on."
"What?"
Gao Yulan was surprised: "Your father actually wants to marry that little bastard to the regent as his concubine?"
You must know that the regent is the target that all the high-ranking nobles in the capital want to cling to. Even if they are concubines, there are many people who want to marry into the regent's palace.
How could Lin Luowei, a little bastard from the countryside, marry the regent? But her Shuang'er didn't even have a good marriage.
No, she absolutely cannot let Lin Luowei marry Gao.
Lin Xichen said: "Mom, you should go back and prepare for the banquet in three days. I see that my sister is a generous person. If you treat her well, she will naturally not care about you."
Gao Yulan was furious. She looked at Lin Xichen and said, "Why did I give birth to a worthless son like you? If you don't help your sister, I will help myself."
She snorted coldly, turned around and walked out.
In the yard.
A sweeping maid looked at Gao Yulan's leaving figure and couldn't help but curl her lips. Is there a banquet in three days?