Tragic death and rebirth, married to the abstinent uncle and was spoiled crazy

Just like this time, His Majesty did not reward Lin Mingqian with anything.

He would always find a suitable reason to tell Song Yingyue not to worry, and everything that had happened before was no exception. Although Old Mrs. Lin had not treated her well over the years, Lin Mingqian had always wanted to give her the best.

Before, he didn't know that Mrs. Lin would do such excessive things. Three years ago, when he found out, he wanted to bring her back to Liangzhou, but was stopped. He sent someone to deliver a letter to Mrs. Lin, in which he also reminded her to be nicer to Song Yingyue.

But no one knows what happened in the end, even though Lin Mingqian is the owner of this general's mansion.

But he had not been in the capital for so many years, and Old Madam Lin was all-powerful. There were not many servants in the mansion who could tell him the truth, and the people serving in the backyard were all maids, whom Lin Mingqian had never come into contact with.

Song Yingyue shook her head. She didn't really believe what Lin Tingwan said. "Did Yangyang have any misunderstanding? That's not what your father told mother all these years."

"Mother can understand that you don't want to marry His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. It may be because you two have not spent a long time together and you have no interest in His Royal Highness. But this involves your father, you can't talk nonsense." Song Yingyue advised kindly.

Lin Mingqian was silent for a long time before speaking, "Yangyang, Daddy wants to ask you, do you not want to marry the prince just because you don't want to get involved in the disputes in the Eastern Palace?" After a pause, he hesitated and finally spoke, "But did the prince bully you?"

Lin Tingwan shook his head, lowered his head and said nothing.

She has changed a lot in these three years. She has become more sensible and mature. Sometimes Lin Mingqian can't help but sigh that girls really change a lot when they grow up. His daughter was already able to stand on her own when he knew nothing.

"Okay! Since Yangyang doesn't want to get married, Daddy will find a way for you."

Lin Tingwan raised his head and looked at Lin Mingqian steadily, his eyes reddened, "Dad, thank you!"

Lin Mingqian stepped forward and touched Lin Tingwan's head lovingly, "Hurry up, why didn't you tell dad earlier that you didn't want to marry His Highness? I've been messing around with matchmaking for the past few years."

Lin Tingwan stood up slowly. "The wedding date is getting closer, that's why I'm so anxious. I didn't tell Dad in the past two years because I was afraid he would worry."

"Yangyang, I have to say something to you. No matter what you do, your father will support you and will always be your solid backing. Even if you never get married in your life, you still have your brother after your father dies. If things really don't work out, ask your brother's children to take care of you in your old age." Lin Mingqian said softly and comfortingly.

Lin Yuehong was not happy about this. He widened his eyes and said, "Dad, you are not so partial, are you? It's better for you to pin your hopes on me. If my child becomes useless and poor in the future, won't Yangyang suffer as well?"

Lin Yuehong rolled his eyes at him and said, "Don't worry, as long as your father is here, your son will not be raised astray."

Lin Yuehong muttered softly, "What if you are no longer here in the future?"

"What are you talking about, little brat? Are you cursing your father to death?" As he said this, he raised the whip.

Lin Yuehong has been abused by Lin Mingqian for so many years that he can understand his expression best. If he was really angry just now, he would kneel down obediently. But now he is obviously playing with him, so he will cooperate kindly. Look how filial he is.

So he stood up and ran around the yard, "Dad, I was wrong, please don't hit me."

Lin Mingqian chased after him, "Stop right there."

The two of them looked at the father and son with a smile.

Song Yingyue stepped forward and held Lin Tingwan's hand, "Yangyang, since your father has said so, then if you don't want to marry the Crown Prince, then don't marry. But mother wants to tell you not to make it too difficult for your father to be caught in the middle."

"Don't worry, mother. If His Majesty makes things difficult for my father because of this matter, I will find a way myself."

Song Yingyue had a complicated expression, "Yangyang, that's not what mother meant."

Lin Tingwan held her hand instead, "I know that mother didn't mean that, but I am father's child, and I naturally can't bear to see him suffer because of me. I'm grown up now, and I'm willing to help father if I can."

In fact, Lin Tingwan didn’t have any feelings towards Pei Yanli at first in her previous life.

I was also reluctant when I married him.

But her thoughts at that time were very simple. She was a child of the Lin family, and Lin Mingqian had never treated her badly over the years.

She enjoyed benefits that many people could not enjoy, including the love of her father and brother, the tolerance and understanding of her mother, and endless gold and silver jewelry.

She had her own purpose when she first married into the Eastern Palace. She wanted her family to always be as glorious as it was that day. She thought that marrying into the Eastern Palace would maintain everything, but she was just thinking too simply.

If she had known this earlier, she would never have married Pei Yanli even if she had to shave her head and become a nun.

But she couldn't tell Song Yingyue and Lin Mingqian about this. The idea of ​​coming back to life from the dead was too unbelievable.

Lin Mingqian was the best person to her since she was a child. He did not neglect her just because she was a girl. He even hired a teacher for her in Liangzhou.

She learned many things that the noble ladies in the capital could not learn.

"Forget it, as long as you know what's going on, I won't say anything more."

Lin Tingwan nodded.

"General - the prince has arrived."

Lin Yuehong paused, looked at Lin Tingwan and said jokingly, "Do you believe that this Yu Shizi is here to look for you?"

"You're used to talking nonsense." Lin Tingwan rolled his eyes at him.

When they arrived at the main hall, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was already in the room.

He was sitting in a wooden wheelchair.

He looked focused and a little depressed, his body was as thin as a candle in the wind, and his face was abnormally pale.

Seeing that several people were coming, he turned around and a smile blossomed on the corners of his lips. There were two dimples on both sides of his mouth, and a gentle boyish air came to his face.

"I heard a long time ago that General Lin had returned, but he had something to do recently and couldn't leave, so he hasn't come to visit. I hope General Lin won't blame me." Yu Huaixing was polite in every word he spoke.

But his eyes passed over Lin Tingwan many times.

Lin Yuehong pulled Lin Tingwan's sleeve and whispered, "I said I came to see you."

"Don't talk nonsense."

"What are you talking about, my lord? It's my fault that I haven't visited Marquis Wu'an for such a long time." After saying that, Lin Mingqian frowned slightly and asked with some concern, "My lord, have you been in better health these years?"

"I'm sorry to bother you, General Lin, but it's still the same. You know, this is a disease I was born with, and there's no cure."

Lin Mingqian sighed and waved his hand, "Bring the tea."

"Father, the prince can't drink tea, just send someone to bring him a glass of water."

Everyone turned to look at her, their eyes full of surprise, including Yu Huaixing himself.