Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Chapter 304 Daiyu's Wedding 1 - Entering the Palace

"No, no, godfather, you lied to me.

How could I be a princess of the previous dynasty?

I'm just an abandoned wild child!"

The eldest wife shouted excitedly, tears streaming down her eyes like a dam breaking.

She covered her ears with her trembling hands.

He staggered to the cliff of the mountain and wanted to jump down.

Suddenly, his adoptive father said solemnly:

"Young Master, how can you belittle yourself like this!"

After saying that, he took out a secret letter and handed it to his wife who was standing on the edge of the cliff.

The eldest wife looked at him puzzledly and asked with sobs:

"Godfather, what is this?"

The so-called godfather did not answer, but gestured for her to open it with her own hands.

The eldest wife had no choice but to open the secret letter with trembling hands.

Before she could read, she heard her adoptive father turn his back and slowly say:

"When foreign enemies invaded, Daming refused to make peace, pay tribute, or submit.

The emperor guards the country's gates, and the king dies for the country!"

Then, her adoptive father pointed to the secret letter and told her:

"This was written by your great-grandfather's uncle! This is a bloody and tearful history written by fate!"

After hearing this, the eldest wife burst into tears.

Seeing that the eldest wife had calmed down, the adoptive father gently helped her to sit down in the pavilion on the mountain.

After a long while, he said sadly:

"Since you were born, you have had seven stars on your feet.

Your nanny was afraid that it would be discovered, so she covered it with something, but a very obvious star was still left.

Over the years, in order to find you, we asked many people for information and finally found your wet nurse.

Unfortunately, she was already terminally ill at that time, so she left you at the gate of Duke Tong's mansion."

Hearing this, Bijun widened her eyes and asked crying, "Where is my father, where is my mother?"

After a while, my adoptive father said:

“They’re all dead!

Listen, Bijun, my followers have spread across the government and the opposition over the years!

Now that the prince has obtained military power, one day, this bright and clear world will be yours!"

The eldest wife’s mind was full of questions: How did my father die? What did my mother look like when she was alive?

Just like my adoptive father said, my great-grandfather died for his country, but was I really a princess of the previous dynasty?

If I follow the emperor's younger brother, wouldn't that be like recognizing a thief as my husband?

Her adoptive father knew that she was full of questions, so he did not tell her in detail. Instead, he personally escorted her to the entrance of the alley in Beijing Prince's Mansion.

When the eldest wife turned around, she saw her adoptive father stop, kowtow to her several times, and then urge her to return home quickly.

The eldest wife had no choice but to wipe her tears and walk slowly into the palace.

From this moment on, she is no longer the woman who only knows how to compete for her husband's favor, she is responsible for the revival of the entire dynasty!

The moment she walked into the palace, she was struck by the atmosphere of lights and decorations, and the servants' attitude of treating the tea cold before they even left.

It doesn’t matter!

She still tried to force a smile and walked towards her room step by step.

And over at Cuizhu Garden, Daiyu was sitting in the room with an excited look on her face.

When she came back from the palace in the afternoon, she stared at the entire palace decorated with lights and colorful decorations, with a festive atmosphere and a lively scene everywhere, without blinking.

Even the Cuizhu Garden where she lived was now brand new, and after careful arrangement and decoration, it looked particularly festive.

This is my own wedding!

I saw the servants walking in and out in a hurry.

Some were holding red silk, some were holding exquisite porcelain, and others were carefully wiping the tables, chairs, doors and windows.

Daiyu was wearing a bright red dress, which made her already fair skin look even more crystal clear.

At this moment, her face had already turned red with shame, as tempting as a ripe apple.

She felt as if her heart was like a frightened deer, jumping around in her chest and seemed about to jump out at any moment.

Seeing this, Jiaorou gently held her trembling hand and said with a smile:

"Oh my, sister, what's wrong?

Look how nervous you are! It's not the first time you've seen the prince!"

Siyu, who was standing on the other side, quickly came over and said with a smile:

"Fujin, please relax a little! Can I ask for a reward?"

Jiaorou's eyes rolled when she heard this, and she leaned over and whispered in Daiyu's ear playfully,

"Oh my, since Sister Siyu has asked for a reward, I want one too!"

After saying that, the three of them couldn't help but smile at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became cheerful.

Just at this moment, a man was seen walking slowly from a distance. This man was the prince.

The palace was bustling with activity, but he finally married his beloved girl as he wished!

Although Daiyu was pregnant, the prince did not give her a wedding or a grand banquet. It was just a hasty marriage!

In his words, this is not a formal marriage!

He walked steadily to Jiao Rou and the others and glanced at them indifferently.

When the prince saw that Daiyu had packed everything, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a warm and doting smile, and he said softly to Daiyu:

"Yu'er, it's getting late. Let's go to the palace now! My brother has ordered everyone to pack up!"

Hearing this, Daiyu nodded shyly. Since Jiaorou and the others were all there, she responded, "Yu'er, please follow the prince's arrangements!"

Seeing this, the prince immediately stepped forward, stretched out his broad and warm palm, and gently held Daiyu's delicate little hand.

Then, he carefully supported Daiyu and walked step by step towards the carriage parked not far away.

Xiaowan and Xiaoling were considered as dowry and also followed them to the palace.

Under the gaze of numerous attendants and servants, the prince and Daiyu looked like a perfect match, like a golden boy and a jade girl.

When the two of them walked to the front of the carriage, the prince climbed onto the shaft first, then bent down, gently took Daiyu's hand again, and helped her get on the carriage steadily.

After Daiyu was seated firmly, the prince turned around and entered the carriage, sitting next to her.

As the coachman waved the whip in his hand, a crisp whip sound was heard, and the prince's carriage began to slowly drive towards the palace.

However, at this moment, the servants in the back became busy.

At the gate of the palace, they quickly took out the firecrackers that had been prepared long ago, lit the fuses, and then heard deafening sounds of firecrackers resounding through the sky.

After a while, colorful fireworks bloomed in the sky, like gorgeous flowers blooming.

For a moment, the entire night sky was illuminated as brightly as day, it was truly a night of fireworks and lights!

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely warm. It was a grand wedding at the Prince of Beijing's Mansion, and the proud daughter of the Lin family was marrying out of the palace, and it was granted by the emperor. This was truly a wonderful story!