After rebirth, the scumbag prince only wants to pamper his wife every day

When Old Madam Qi arrived at the Lin family, He Qingchen and Shen Guidi had just arrived at the Linting Courtyard.

These two days.

Lin Huaian was exhausted by all these things and originally had no intention of going to the main courtyard.

But the Qi family made a big fuss.

Almost everything in the house was smashed, and many servants who had just sent her back to the yard were injured. Helplessly, Lin Huaian could only return to the main courtyard with a gloomy face.

As soon as he stepped into the house, a vase fell on his head with a bang.

Lin Huaian was unable to dodge and was hit directly.

The blood from the corner of his forehead slowly seeped out and slid slowly down his cheek.

The little man exclaimed, "My Lord!"

Mrs. Lin heard the voice and looked over in surprise.

When she saw the blood on his forehead, a trace of heartache flashed across her eyes.

She subconsciously took two steps forward, looked at him hesitantly as if she wanted to say something, her hand trembled slightly, and she picked up the porcelain vase that she was about to smash again, and dropped it suddenly to the ground, making another crisp sound.

Lin Huaian stood by the door, looking at her quietly with a pair of deep eyes.

The look in his eyes was sinister and unfamiliar, as if he was looking at someone he had never met, and it contained a coldness and disdain that had never appeared in her eyes before.

Mrs. Lin's heart trembled and she lowered her head guiltily.

Lin Huaian waved his hand.

The servant looked at Mrs. Lin, then at Lin Huaian, lowered his head and hurried out.

They didn't dare to go too far and stayed in the yard.

The room was quiet again.

Lin Huaian looked at Madam Lin steadily for a few times, then he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the blood off his face. He said in a slightly tired but cold voice: "Have you smashed enough? If not, there are still plenty in the warehouse."

Mrs. Lin was stunned.

Looking at his clear and cold eyes, she pursed her lips and tears fell.

"My husband, how can you just let them kick Qingran out of the family tree today? Qingran is our legitimate daughter, and she has been stripped of her status before she even got engaged. If this gets out, how will Qingran live in the future?"

"What else? Madam, what do you think your husband should do?" Lin Huaian's expression turned a little cold.

Just this simple sentence made Mrs. Lin choke.

Her eyes were blurred with tears and she could not see Lin Huaian's expression clearly. She could only see a blurry face standing in front of her.

"You, Prince Yan is just an unfavored one. As long as you and your brother can talk to His Majesty, and I can ask Concubine Hui to plead with His Majesty, Qingran will be able to escape unscathed. Why are you..."

Lin Huaian suddenly curled his lips and laughed.

Mrs. Lin's crying was interrupted. She frowned and looked at Lin Huaian with a donkey face, with confusion and resentment in her eyes.

Lin Huaian looked at her steadily and said sarcastically, "Escape unscathed? How to escape unscathed? The kind of escape that would kill the whole family? Madam, do you want your husband, our son, and even the entire Lin family to be buried with that rebellious woman?"

Haven't he and Qi Heng thought about this method before?

The premise is that either the Prince of Yan will not survive, and they have already sacrificed a daughter to be buried with him. Your Majesty will consider the interests of the living and his kingdom, and after weighing the pros and cons, will suppress the matter.

A big matter has been resolved into a small one, and everyone is happy. Your Majesty will no longer bother with a little woman.

Or, if Prince Yan wakes up later, giving them enough time to plan and arrange, seize the initiative in all aspects, and be the first to gain His Majesty's understanding and forgiveness. By then, no matter what Prince Yan says or does, the effect will be greatly reduced.

The problem is that these two premises were ruled out because He Qingchen woke up early.

The initiative has been lost. Whatever they do next will be very passive and will only make themselves more embarrassed.

"How is that possible? How can it be that serious?" Mrs. Lin retorted instinctively.

The Prince of Yan is just an unpopular one.

His Majesty didn't even want to look at him. Otherwise, why would His Majesty find a random excuse to throw him, who was so young, to the southern border to fend for himself and ignore him for ten whole years?

The Lin family's status in the capital has been rising in recent years.

Her mother's family, the Dingyuan Marquisate, was no pushover either. Moreover, there were Concubine Hui and Prince Huai mediating. She didn't believe that His Majesty would blame the Lin family and punish both the Lin and Qi clans because of an insignificant son.

Lin Huaian had been married to her for nearly twenty years, so how could he not understand what she meant.

He sneered, his voice sharp and cold: "Madam, these years, Brother Qi and I have been too indulgent to you, and you have come up with such thoughts.

No matter how out of favor Prince Yan is, the blood flowing in his body is your Majesty's. He is your Majesty's biological son and legitimate son.

What's more, Qingran escaped from the marriage, and the concubine of the Lin family married in his place. Do you think this is Prince Yan's business alone?

Is it Prince Yan alone who is embarrassed?

No!

This matter has brought shame to His Majesty, the Queen Mother, and the entire He royal family.

No matter how capable the Qi family is, they are nothing more than your Majesty's subjects. No matter how favored your Majesty is, she is nothing more than a woman in your Majesty's harem. Do you think your Majesty is short of subjects or women?"

Mrs. Lin stared at Lin Huaian blankly, and suddenly became speechless.

For a long time.

She said hesitantly, "But, but what about Qingran? How will she get married in the future?"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but feel sad again.

"You still have the heart to think about this? Instead of thinking about what will happen to that rebellious girl, you might as well think about what to do with our two sons and the girls in the backyard. I'm afraid Wei Ran's marriage will be delayed."

Lin Huaian let out a long sigh.

In his backyard, there is not only Lin Qingran but also several legitimate and illegitimate children.

Let’s not talk about the small ones for now, what about the big ones?

His eldest daughter was already married, and the man was a relative of the Qi family. He was not worried about this. What he was worried about was his eldest son, Lin Weiran.

In theory, Lin Weiran is also old enough to get married.

It’s time to discuss marriage.

Mrs. Lin was also extremely anxious, but every time she opened her mouth, Lin Huaian retorted.

Gradually, she stopped mentioning it in the mansion.

He started going to Qi's house every few days and attending various banquets.

Today is this spring banquet, tomorrow is that flower-viewing banquet.

Wherever there were noble ladies from aristocratic families, she would go there.

Those who didn't know her thought she was bored and wanted to join in the fun, but those who knew her understood that she was actually trying to find a wife for her son.

Whenever he saw a good one, he would go to Old Madam Qi to discuss it and ask her to put pressure on him.

Lin Huaian pretended not to know and let her do whatever she wanted.

In the past two years, he has been holding back and delaying the arrangement of a marriage for Lin Weiran, hoping that Lin Weiran can get a good ranking in the imperial examination early next year.

Even if he cannot enter the palace examination, he still has the title of Jinshi.

With a little effort from him and Qi Heng, it would not be difficult to keep Lin Weiran in Beijing to work.

In addition, the position of the next Minister of Rites was almost in his pocket.

By then, he could choose any noble lady he wanted.