A pretty metaphysical widow supports her six children by fortune telling!

Chapter 78

Lin Jiangyue was escorted back to Prince Duan's Mansion by Xie Wenyu's guards.

Lin Jiangyue got off the carriage and looked up at the luxurious palace.

In the daytime, it looks majestic and majestic, with two stone lions squatting guard, and the red door with green tiles is so grand.

The guard knocked on the door, and the steward came to open the door. Seeing that it was Lin Jiangyue, he hurriedly asked the boy next to him to take what the guard was holding.

"Ms. Lin, you are back."

After Lin Jiangyue thanked the guard, she stepped into the palace, talking as she walked.

"I went out early in the morning. When I went out, my two children were not awake yet. Did they not cause any trouble to you during your whole day in the palace?"

Manager Liu has been a manager for many years. He knows very well who is responsible and who he is, so he answered immediately.

"The children are well-behaved. The eldest one wakes up early and practices martial arts. The prince walks in the garden and praises him. The younger one is a bit reticent, but he eats and basks in the sun. Mrs. Lin is really lucky. Both children are doing well. Very good!"

Lin Jiangyue was very happy, "I don't have just two children, I have five children, and three more are in my hometown!"

"Oh, that's incredible. There are so many good children at such a young age. Madam Lin is a lucky person!"

While talking, they arrived at the wing where Lin Jiangyue lived.

"Just send it here. I can just take these things in myself."

Lin Jiangyue held her things and pushed open the door.

In the room, Li Yi sat at the table gloomily.

"What are you doing in my room?"

Lin Jiangyue was a little confused, and the two children rushed towards her, almost knocking the thing in her hand down.

"Is it difficult to guess? I'm waiting for you." Li Yi said calmly.

Lin Jiangyue put down her things, stretched out her fingers and waved them in front of him.

"Your Majesty, how are your eyes today?"

"I can see people, but I still can't see clearly."

Lin Jiangyue sat down and asked the children to close the door before speaking.

"Your Majesty, how long have you lived in this palace?"

"It's been more than ten years."

"That's not the problem of the house. I saw the feng shui of the house this morning. It should be very good. I can't understand why your eyes were so serious after you returned to the capital. I didn't see the reason for a while. I can only ask you not to stay in that dormitory. Maybe it will be better if you sleep in another room."

Lin Jiangyue suggested.

"Okay." Li Yi agreed, got up and left.

Lin Jiangyue looked at his upright profile and vaguely felt Li Yi's displeasure, but she couldn't express it.

But for a cold-faced prince like Li Yi, this is probably his normal state.

When he reached the door, Li Yi suddenly turned back.

"The fireworks in Tokyo City on the fifteenth night of every month are very beautiful. On the fifteenth day of next month, I will take you to see them together."

Lin Jiangyue didn't want to stay for so long at all, but Li Yi spoke so seriously that she had no choice but to agree first.

"Okay, okay, thank you, Your Majesty."
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In Tokyo City, in the house of Fang Zhai, the Minister of Household Affairs, Mr. Fang Hengfang was sitting on the chair in front of the side door. His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. The lady next to him turned her head to look at Mr. Fang's face from time to time.

It was getting dark, the entourage lit lanterns, and the maid brought hot tea.

The side door was pushed open with a creak, and two figures walked in furtively.

When they saw Master Fang and Mrs. Fang sitting in front of the door, they were so frightened that they fell to their knees with a plop.

Mr. Fang stepped forward and plucked the fan from the young master's hand and threw it to the ground. "Two uneducated people, where did they go today?"

The eldest son Fang Pinsheng and the youngest daughter Fang Pinlan trembled when they were scolded like this.

It was Fang Pinsheng, the older brother, who spoke first.

"Today, I saw that my little sister was depressed at home, so I took it upon myself to take her out to relax. She just had tea and snacks, but didn't do much."

Mr. Fang sat back on his chair and was furious.

"You, after passing the imperial examination, are about to join the court as an official. How can you hang around outside all day long? You, the Holy Father intends to marry you and His Highness Prince Duan, how can you disguise yourself as a man and go out to show yourself!"

"You are an elder brother and you said you took your sister out to play on your own initiative. I think it's Pinlan and you insist on going out!"

Fang Pinlan lowered her head, "I didn't expect you to come back so early, dad."

"What?" Fang Da blew his beard and glared.

"Dad, there are rumors all over the capital that King Duan is critically ill, and my marriage is far away. Besides, the two people who were going to marry him died unexpectedly, so do you have to marry me?"

"I think you are disgusted with your daughter. You wish your daughter would marry that unlucky prince early and die!"

Fang Pinlan was only 16 years old, and tears fell down as she spoke.

Mrs. Fang felt distressed and hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.

"Okay, okay, just admit your mistake. One of her daughters is still young, just for fun. She knelt on the ground and got cold. Her knees will hurt when she gets old!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of unfavorable prince? Without his support, how could we have the prosperous age of the Holy Sage? It is our Fang family's blessing that Pinlan can marry Prince Duan!"

Mr. Fang stood up angrily and pointed at Fang Pinsheng, who was kneeling.

"Go, go to the ancestral hall and kneel down all night! And you, you go too!"

The two brothers and sister took the order and went to the ancestral hall to kneel. Mrs. Fang felt sorry for the two children and ordered people to bring them hot tea, thin quilts and quilted mats.

The candlelight flickered in the ancestral hall. Seeing no one around, Fang Pinlan stopped kneeling and sat directly on the cushion.

"Brother, tell me, do I have to marry that unlucky prince?"

Fang Pinsheng sighed, "According to dad's opinion, you have only two options, either marry Prince Duan or enter the palace. The Holy Emperor has always been in poor health and has few heirs. How many concubines have died after entering the palace? They are crazy. Do you think Can you beat Queen Shen?"

"Then I am protected by the eldest princess." Pinlan pouted.

"The eldest princess is old. If she really enters the palace, she won't be able to reach out to you. Being able to marry Prince Duan and become an upright princess is my father's best plan."

"You also know that the prince's two unmarried wives both died violent deaths, that's why dad won't let you go out. After this time, I will never dare to take you out again."

Fang Pinsheng kowtowed to the ranking of his ancestors and told his sister.

When Fang Pinlan heard what her brother said, she felt a little happier. Maybe as her father and brother said, marrying Prince Duan was her best choice.

"My son, my son~"

Fang Pinsheng's personal entourage shouted softly twice outside the ancestral hall.

Fang Pinsheng turned around, "Why are you so panicked?"

"Just now, Miss Yangyang, the master of Qingya House, sent someone to send you a painting. She said that you were frightened in the restaurant today and I wanted to apologize to you."

Fang Pinsheng only felt strange in his heart. He was a little surprised, but what was the purpose of suddenly sending a painting?
"Bring it to me to see!"

The attendant opened the painting to show Fang Pinsheng, but he only opened it halfway, revealing the beautiful face of the woman in the painting, and Fang Pinsheng hurriedly closed it.

"Put it away, let it go to my room and thank the teacher for me."

Xie Wenyu also received the same picture of a beautiful woman.

(End of this chapter)