Medical Doctor Travels Through Time to Train the Prince to Become a Wife-Controlled

A dilapidated courtyard in the suburbs of Shengjing City

Lin Xiang laughed as he looked at the letter in his hand, and raised it above his head. "A young lady from an official family is still at my mercy. Once I am in the eyes of the high officials in Shengjing City, the top scholar will be in my pocket. By then, any woman will be easy to get."

The flickering candle flame rose up suddenly, and was suddenly blown out by a gust of wind, as if foreshadowing his future.

Dong Yiyi spent the whole night in excitement, thinking that she would be able to see her lover tomorrow, and she was so happy.

She got up early in the morning to choose clothes, put on makeup, and choose jewelry. When Meng Zhenzhen arrived, she had already changed three sets of clothes.

Meng Zhenzhen poured a basin of cold water on her at this time, and ordered the maid next to her, "Remove your young lady's makeup, take off her clothes, remove her hair accessories, and leave the rest to me."

Dong Yiyi didn't understand why she did this. "Cousin, Master Lin will be here soon. I want to go out and meet him in style. Why are you doing this? Could it be that mother and the others have changed their minds?"

Meng Zhenzhen pulled her to the dressing table, put makeup on her face to make it look pale and weak, and even drew a purple mark on her neck, as if it was proof that she had failed to commit suicide.

"You must listen to me today, otherwise whether you can marry Lin Xiang in the future will not be something you and I can control."

After that, he handed her a few pieces of paper and said, "Memorize what's on it and follow it later. I'll remind you when necessary."

Dong Yiyi looked puzzled, "Why is this happening?"

"We are just acting. Once your uncle and aunt see his sincerity, they will let you marry him. If he rejects the proposal or makes other choices, do you think you still need to marry such a person? You are the lady of the Imperial Master's Mansion."

Dong Yiyi grew up in the Imperial Tutor's Mansion. There are some differences in her heart, but she is blinded by them. She is also a proud person.

No one in the family made any special preparations for Lin Xiang's arrival. They continued to lead their lives as usual, even with a little more seriousness.

Lin Xiang came to the gate of the Imperial Tutor's Mansion with some inexpensive gifts, and his eyes were attracted by this luxurious mansion.

Thinking that he would be the son-in-law of this family in the future, his heart felt warm, as if he saw a bright future in his career.

Lin Xiang knocked on the door and bowed politely. "I am Lin Xiang, the student, who came to visit you upon your invitation. I wonder if you have received the reply."

The concierge had known that a scholar was coming to visit, but he didn't know who it was, so he politely invited the person in and said, "Please follow me to the front yard, where the master and his friends are studying poetry."

Lin Xiang glanced around everywhere as he walked along, his eyes mesmerized by the scenery. Every blade of grass and every tree seemed to be waving at him. This was all money, which made him itchy and he wished he could put it all in his pocket now.

Halfway through the journey, he almost bumped into the doorman in front of him. Dong Wenmo, who was observing secretly, almost laughed out loud.

"Brother, this Lin Xiang is such a mean person. Didn't you see the look in his eyes? I really should let sister Yiyi see it. It makes people feel uncomfortable all over."

Dong Wenhua looked at the figure that had already left in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking, and turned around and left.

The concierge walked to the side of Dong Chuanqi and said, "Uncle, I brought Lin Xiang here."

Dong Chuanqi put down the book in his hand, glanced at Lin Xiang, and stood up to salute his father, "Father, Lin Xiang is here, you are..."

Dong Weiran didn't even raise his head, as if there was a treasure in the book, "Just bring it in."

Lin Xiang was a little nervous, even a little excited, his heart was about to jump out.

He could only rub his wet palms on his outer robe, but the fabric was of inferior quality and the marks on it were obvious, causing his inferiority complex to penetrate into his bones.

When Lin Xiang walked into the inner hall, he saw an old man reading a book. He thought to himself, this is the current imperial tutor, a teacher with many students all over the world, and he is the one who sets many exam questions.

Lin Xiang knelt on the ground and said, "Student Lin Xiang pays homage to the Imperial Master. I hope you can give me more guidance."

Dong Weiran put down the book in his hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, "You are a candidate this year, how are your preparations going?"

He was about to stand up to reply, but was interrupted before he could stand up and had to kneel down.

"I heard that you know my granddaughter and you admire her?"

"Then do you have any achievements? Do you have a family? Do you have good farmland at home?"

Lin Xiang broke out in cold sweat and had difficulty breathing, but when he thought of how much Dong Yiyi loved him, he felt more confident.

He stood up and answered, "I have been studying hard and practicing diligently. I hope to win the title this time and marry your daughter. I have never had a family or good land. I only have my mother at home."

Dong Weiran slammed the table, shattering the teacup. "You have nothing, and you want to cheat my granddaughter. Do you know that ninety out of a hundred students in Shengjing City are my students? If I want to get rid of one person, it's just a matter of moving my fingers."

Lin Xiang's heart skipped a beat with fear, but the desire in his heart made him unable to think about these things.

He desperately wanted to gain recognition from the person in front of him, as this was the key to his success in getting the top spot.

He pretended to be serious and answered, "Your family is powerful, but you can't harm people's future. I think the Imperial Master is not such a person, otherwise he wouldn't be called the Imperial Master."

Dong Weiran laughed and said, "Go ahead and take him to find Yiyi."

Lin Xiang was confused and was in a state of confusion as to whether he agreed or not.

Dong Chuanqi looked at Lin Xiang, whose eyes were rolling around beside him, and said, "Don't look around carelessly, or you might see something you shouldn't see, and your life might be in danger."

On the road, I either saw servants being beaten to death, maids being caned, and even people being murdered. Is this the Emperor's tutor's residence? Why does it feel like I've been to a place of execution?

For the first time, he now doubted, did he really have to marry this girl?

No, he had to explain things to Dong Yiyi right away. He felt like he couldn't afford to waste his blessings.

Once he enters such a mansion, he won’t know how he died, not to mention that he will marry concubines and accept bribes in the future.

Lin Xiangke didn't have any big dreams. He had never thought about speaking for the people or making decisions for the people. He just wanted to be an official, earn money and enjoy life.

After receiving the notification from Jasmine in front, I knew that the fun was about to begin.

Meng Zhenzhen quickly pretended to be very sad, "Cousin, how can you ask for death? You make your uncle and aunt so sad. Why do you have to do this for a man!"

Dong Yiyi knew that the time had come, and in order to marry Lin Xiang as soon as possible, she immediately got into the role.

"Cousin, you don't understand our feelings. I can die for him, even abandon my wealth and glory, and even eat coarse food."

Meng Zhenzhen had already noticed someone coming in, "Cousin, is this worth it? Master Lin doesn't agree with you doing this. You know, you are nothing if you leave the Imperial Master's Mansion."

When Lin Xiang heard this, he immediately stood up and said, "No, Miss Dong, you don't have to sacrifice so much for me. I really don't deserve it."

"Besides, you are used to a life of luxury. I have no achievements now, and I can't even afford to give you a full meal."

Seeing that her cousin was still immersed in a fantasy of love, she turned around and looked at Lin Xiang, "This must be Mr. Lin, my humble servant, Meng Zhenzhen, and I am honored to meet you."

"My cousin has already made up her mind. Either you marry into our Imperial Master's Mansion, change your surname to Dong, and your child will also have the surname Dong."

"Either leave the Imperial Master's Mansion, go back to your hometown, and never come back."

"In that case, will you still marry my cousin?"

Lin Xiang's expression tensed up. What was going on? His voice suddenly rose. "How is this possible? A scholar cannot marry into a man's family. Besides, women have always followed their husbands since ancient times. How can a child take the mother's surname? I don't accept that."

"I want to be the top scholar in the imperial examination. I can't go back to my hometown."

Dong Yiyi was so anxious at this time that she forgot she was acting. "Then you don't want to marry me, but just want to use me and my Imperial Master Mansion."

Lin Xiang took a few steps forward and approached Dong Yiyi. "I didn't. I have always been honest and upright. I would never be a person who curries favor with the powerful. Otherwise, why would I look for you?"

Meng Zhenzhen sprinkled a layer of powder on him at this time, "Mr. Lin, I heard that you are already married and have children, why are you still messing with my cousin!"

"How did your first wife die? Don't you know?"

Dong Yiyi thought about it and realized that this was not in the manuscript, but she did not speak. She stared at Lin Xiang, wanting to see how he would answer.

Lin Xiang wanted to deny this matter out loud, but his mouth seemed to be useless and he mumbled out everything.

After hearing this, Dong Yiyi collapsed on the bed, picked up a pillow and threw it at Lin Xiang. This was a real blow, and if someone was injured, it would be difficult to deal with the rest of the situation.

"Cousin, do you still want to marry someone like this?"

She didn't say anything either, she just turned over and lay on the bed without saying a word.

Meng Zhenzhen poured a glass of water on Lin Xiang's face, and he came out of the illusion. He crawled to Dong Yiyi's bed and shouted, "Yiyi, I really love you, you have to believe me."

Soon, a low voice came from under the quilt, "Cousin, get him out. I don't want to see him again."

Meng Zhenzhen looked up at Ping Wan, and she directly picked up Lin Xiang and carried him out.

Dong Chuanqi watched the whole process and sighed, "Take care of Yiyi. I'm going to go tell Lao Er."

Meng Zhenzhen sat down beside the bed and patted her shoulder. "Cousin, you and I both grew up in wealthy families. Our families have spent a lot of effort on us since we were young. We enjoy a lot of honor and convenience, but when we grow up, we have to bear a lot of responsibilities. This is what we must have from birth to death."

"You can't escape, and neither can I. But we can choose a suitable husband and take care of our children, or we can choose a country bumpkin and live a sloppy life.

I think my aunt and the others would agree, but they are worried because you are not happy. They can’t eat or sleep, and they feel like they are hanging in their hearts. Do you understand? "

Dong Yiyi covered herself with the quilt and cried softly, her shoulders heaving, and finally she burst into tears, as if she had vented all her grievances.

Jiang, who was outside, heard the crying and felt relieved. "Let her cry. She will feel better after crying. I'm just afraid that she will be stubborn and never get over it."

Liang took her hand and walked back, "Luckily, Zhenzhen is here, otherwise you and I don't know how to solve it. We also overlooked Yiyi, a girl who has seen too little of the darkness outside."

Jiang never knew that if a girl is raised too naively, she will suffer great losses in the future. Moreover, in a family like theirs, everyone lives in fear.