Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Chapter 293 I Only Want One Lin Daiyu

Daiyu watched the prince disappear in the flying dust like a gust of wind, riding on his maroon horse.

She wanted to say something in private to the prince, but he was so anxious that he insisted on going to the palace.

She wanted to tell the prince that as long as she could be with him, she would be willing to be his concubine, maid, or concubine...

Even though he is not a prince, not a prince, not a general, but just a commoner!

Suddenly, someone patted her shoulder gently from behind, accompanied by a burst of crisp laughter. It turned out to be Jiaorou.

Jiaorou looked at Daiyu's face full of happiness and said with a giggle:

"You are such a lucky little star!

Ever since you came to the mansion, the prince's status has skyrocketed!

From a prince to a prince, and now a general!

Who would have thought that I could be the general's concubine!"

When Daiyu heard Jiaorou say this, she quickly patted her head gently.

She pointed at her delicate nose, cleared her throat, and imitated the father-in-law's tone, saying seriously:

"In that case, Sister Feng Jiaorou is the king!"

Jiaorou heard Daiyu imitating the eunuch's tone very well, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Suddenly, there was a cough behind me. It turned out to be the eldest lady coming over.

She looked coldly at Jiaorou and Daiyu, who were beside her with happy faces, and said loudly:

"It's windy today, and Concubine Yu is pregnant, so be careful not to hurt your back!"

Daiyu and Jiaorou hurriedly paid their respects to the eldest lady, and soon they went their separate ways.

Here, the prince quickly came to the imperial study.

The emperor sat upright behind his desk, narrowing his eyes slightly as he stared at his half-brother in front of him.

He was secretly surprised in his heart. He had never seen the prince show such passionate feelings for any woman.

The most ruthless imperial family!

In the eyes of the emperor, women are nothing more than those who are tied to the interests of the former dynasty and the harem!

He knew very well that the prince had made great military achievements in his northern expedition against the Huns. If the country was at war in the future, it might be necessary to rely on the prince to lead the battle again.

So he listened to the advice of the old ministers in the court and decided to enthrone the prince as the general of the army and horses.

However, what the emperor never expected was that in the face of this great gift, the prince chose to refuse without hesitation.

It turns out that the prince wanted to use these supreme honors to exchange for the position of legitimate wife of his beloved person - Lin Daiyu!

The emperor was silent. It was the first time he saw someone exchange a title for the position of a female relative, which undoubtedly posed a problem for him.

After a long time, the emperor came back to his senses. He reached out and gently stroked his slightly gray beard. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Old Thirteen, is this woman really that important to you?"

The emperor asked softly, his eyes never leaving the prince's face.

Upon hearing this, the prince immediately clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully to the emperor.

Then he raised his head, his deep eyes staring quietly at the emperor.

He answered firmly:

"Brother Emperor, there are thousands of women in the world, but I only want one, Lin Daiyu!

This life is like a fleeting moment. If your Majesty will grant me your blessing, I will be filled with gratitude!"

"Hahahahaha..."

A burst of extremely hearty laughter suddenly rang out, shaking the entire imperial study room so much that it seemed to tremble slightly.

The emperor's originally majestic face was instantly filled with a smile, and his eyes narrowed into slits, as if he had encountered the happiest thing in the world.

The emperor hurried to the prince's side, laughing loudly as he walked, saying:

"Oh my, Old Thirteen, come quickly, come and sit over here!"

The words were full of intimacy and joy.

As soon as he finished speaking, the emperor reached out and grabbed the prince's arm without saying a word, as casually as if he were treating his own brother.

Then the two of them walked together towards a seat not far away.

When they got closer, the prince personally helped the emperor to sit down slowly, then let go of his hand and stood aside.

At this moment, a palace maid in pink palace dress came forward with light steps, holding a tray in her hand with an exquisite porcelain cup on it.

She first bowed to the emperor and the prince, then gracefully placed the teacup on the table, picked up the teapot and carefully filled it with tea.

Seeing this, the prince smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand and gently picked up the teacup, then handed it to the emperor with a smile on his face, and said softly:

"Brother, please have some tea."

The emperor drank the tea slowly, but secretly thought about how to give the prince a satisfactory answer.

Suddenly, the emperor seemed to have thought of something and said with a smile: "Come on, Old Thirteen, accompany me to shoot arrows!

Prince Beijing said modestly:

"My archery skills were taught to me personally by my royal brother. I dare not show off in front of my master!

I, your humble brother, am naturally no match for you!"

Unexpectedly, the emperor pulled up his arm and said loudly

"Come with me!

If you defeat me, I will definitely grant your request!"

Before Prince Beijing could finish his words, the emperor sent people to set up the archery range.

Before long, they arrived at the spacious archery area behind the rockery.

It was the dead of winter, and all the flowers had withered, leaving only some thick and dry branches standing alone in this bleak scene.

The emperor smiled, his eyes fixed on Prince Beijing, and raised his hand to point towards the shooting range not far away, saying:

"Old Thirteen, show me your skills first!"

Upon hearing this, Prince Beijing hurriedly bowed respectfully to show his humility.

However, the clever little eunuch standing by saw the emperor's expression and had already taken the initiative to hand a bow and arrow to the prince.

Seeing this, Prince Beijing no longer refused.

He had no choice but to take the bow and arrow, gently placed it on the ground, and then smiled at the emperor, showing his humility.

At this time, the emperor stepped forward, patted Prince Beijing's shoulder affectionately, and said in a loud voice:

"Old Thirteen, let's wait until next year's hunt in Mulan Paddock, then we can show off our skills!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Prince Beijing slowly bent down and reached out to pick up the bow and arrow on the ground.

He stood slightly sideways, his feet firmly planted on the ground, like a tall pine tree.

Then, his sharp eyes fixed on the bull's-eye in the center of the shooting range, as if he wanted to see through it.

Then, he slowly pulled the bowstring. As the bowstring was pulled little by little, a powerful force gradually gathered on the arrow.

At this moment, Prince Beijing suddenly let go of the arrow, and with a "whoosh" sound, the sharp arrow flew out like lightning and flew straight to the center of the target.

In the blink of an eye, the feather arrow hit the bull's eye accurately, and the palace maids and eunuchs on the side clapped their hands in admiration!