Chapter 613 (1/2)

I was worried about whether she had suffered a lot when she married a farmer. Now it seems that she should be doing well

Dingyuan Hou will get married in a few days. As a close sister, Lin Qingwan has no free time. Xiaohua decides to call her into the palace after this time.

The scene of Dingyuan Hou's wedding day was very big. As his confidant, Jingdi didn't hesitate to reward him.

His majesty personally gave the wedding, and gave it a great reward on the wedding day. Dingyuan Hou was very popular in the capital, and Lin Qingwan, Dingyuan Hou's sister, was also well known.

The people in the capital also know the entanglement between a branch of prime minister Lin's family and Dingyuan Hou's family. But now Dingyuan Hou is at the height of the sun. Of course, no one doesn't give face. Similarly, when Lin Qingwan communicates outside, others also give thin noodles three points.

But after all, the husband's family is cheap. Everyone just looks at Dingyuan Hou's face and gives Lin Qingwan a smile. But the next thing that happened made people look at Dingyuan Hou's sister a little differently.

Your Majesty's favorite imperial concubine yuan called Dingyuan Hou's sister into the palace.

Whether it was Dingyuan or not, Hou asked Jingdi to make a face for her sister. The rather arrogant imperial concubine of Yuan had never seen any life women. Now she can summon a civilian woman. Even if she was a mud leg, she can now be inlaid with Phnom Penh.

Lin Qingwan was also a monk. She couldn't figure it out. She asked her brother. His brother just smiled and didn't speak, just to let her go into the palace at ease.

Brother is the confidant of the emperor. Lin Qingwan doesn't have to worry about what bad things will happen.

What's more, my brother's smile is fishy.

All the way into the palace gate, a chariot came to pick her up. When she arrived at a very large palace, the palace people led her in.

When he entered the hall, a man sat at the top.

Lin Qingwan knew that this was the imperial concubine who summoned her. She had worn it for 5 or 6 years in the Xi Dynasty. Lin Qingwan had long understood that this was a world of imperial power. Naturally, there was no gold under her knees.

But before she knelt down, someone in the palace helped her up and moved an embroidered pier for her to sit.