"What did you say?" Zhang Daozhang's eyes widened, looking at Lu Wanwan in disbelief, "The prince wants to marry you?"
Lu Wanwan pursed her lips. She also felt strange and just nodded, "Yeah."
"I still insist on marrying you?" Zhang Daochang felt that he had discovered something huge. Di Yin, the ten thousand-year-old iron tree and the flower of the high mountains, actually wanted to marry a wife?
Great, great, the regent has finally moved his heart.
Zhang Daochang had an irrepressible smile on his face, and he was even more surprised when he saw Lu Wanwan's unwilling expression.
The regent Di Yin has always been the object of admiration for girls all over the capital. All the eldest ladies from various noble families have been thinking of marrying Di Yin, even if they are to be concubines or concubines.
There are also many bold ones who directly seduce Di Yin.
The God of War of Dai Viet Kingdom, the most powerful and good-looking man in Dai Viet Kingdom, Lu Wanwan was not happy?
"Taoist Priest? Where are you going?"
Lu Wanwan had always come with Yin Yi before, and Yin Yi always took her through the back door, so this was her first time through the front door.
Looking at the curved corridors, rockery pavilions, and pavilions, Lu Wanwan felt a little dazzled.
Taoist Zhang cleared his throat and said, "Young fellow Taoist, go this way."
He looked at Lu Wanwan and asked tentatively: "The prince said that he wants to marry his young fellow Taoist, but is his young fellow Taoist not willing?"
Lu Wanwan said: "Of course I don't want to, he is already so old."
Zhang Daochang stopped and said seriously to Lu Wanwan: "How old is the prince? He is twenty-seven years old! A genius like the prince went to the battlefield at the age of twelve, and beat the enemy back to his hometown when he was a teenager. He dare not come again. You invaded Vietnam's territory, and you actually made such a hero grow old?"
Lu Wanwan: "You will never grow old at twenty-seven."
Zhang Daochang smiled and said, "That's right. In fact, Your Majesty, he is just relatively slow about the relationship between men and women. He has delayed it for these years. Think about it, isn't it good? There is not even a maid with a common room in the palace. If anyone marries in, That is the first and only woman in the whole house!"
Zhang Daochang looked at Lu Wanwan meaningfully, hoping that she could understand the benefits of this.
Lu Wanwan looked at Daozhang Zhang and came to her senses, "Daozhang Zhang, you, you don't want to persuade me to marry the regent, do you?"
Zhang Daochang said with a smile: "Do you still need someone to persuade you? How good is my prince?"
Lu Wanwan: "A monk, ah, it's not that Taoists don't care about worldly affairs, Taoist Zhang."
Zhang Daozhang said: "Taoism is not Buddhism. Taoism is compassionate and does not require caution."
Lu Wanwan: "..." Zhang Daozhang is quite funny. His beard is all white. With such a free-spirited temper, it is obvious that he will not get married, but he is very serious about Di Yin's marriage.
Zhang Daozhang looked at Lu Wanwan and just smiled and said nothing more, so he asked, "Do you really look down on my prince?"
Zhang Daozhang was very cautious when asking questions, fearing that others would hear him.
Lu Wanwan thought and didn't know how to answer.
Zhang Daozhang said: "You just said that the prince is only twenty-seven years old, so he is not old."
Lu Wanwan said: "Twenty-seven is not old, but I'm only fifteen."
She stretched out her hands, "Your Majesty, he is twelve years older than me! To me, he is old!"
Zhang Daochang opened his mouth so wide that he could almost fit an egg into it.
"The old husband and the young wife are blessed."
Lu Wanwan laughed and said, "Look, you said that I am an old man and a young wife, but to me, the prince is a bit older."
Zhang Daochang felt a little depressed that he shot himself in the foot.
The prince finally moved his heart, but Lu Wanwan didn't care at all. It's over, it's over. The prince doesn't know when he can get married and carry on the family line!
The two of them chatted like this until they arrived at the main courtyard of the palace.
When Yin saw the two figures, he thought he had made a mistake and quickly went to report them.
Di Yin was reading the memorial in the study. Hearing Yin Yi's report, his heart skipped a beat and he immediately closed the memorial. Before anyone else could leave the study, Taoist Zhang arrived with Lu Wanwan.
Yin Yi turned back to look at Daozhang Zhang and Lu Wanwan, and said with a smile: "Ah, Miss Lu, good evening."
Lu Wanwan smiled slightly and looked at Di Yin, who was not far behind Yin Yi, "Well, good evening."
Yin Yi laughed, hooked Daochang Zhang's shoulder and whispered: "Where did you bring this person from?" He went to invite Miss Lu several times, but she didn't come.
Zhang Daochang did not answer, but asked quietly: "I heard that the prince wants to marry Miss Lu? Is Miss Lu still unwilling?"
Yin Yiyi was startled, Taoist Zhang was obsessed with Taoism and couldn't hear what was going on outside the window. How could he know about this?
"How do you know?" Yin Yi asked.
Zhang Daozhang: "Miss Lu said that, she said..."
Yin Yi hurriedly interrupted, "Let's go, let's talk in detail." Yin Yi thought, considering the prince's and Miss Lu's habits of getting along, he would ask the kitchen to prepare some midnight snacks and send them over later.
The two of them walked away muttering in low voices, but for a martial arts practitioner like Di Yin, their words were more or less audible.
He walked into Lu Wanwan with a smile on his face, and was extremely gentle when talking to her, "Miss Lu, you came to me so late, do you want to understand?"
I want to understand?
It’s not hard to figure it out, you big-headed devil!
Lu Wanwan rolled her eyes at Di Yin, then followed his hand and entered his study.
This study is bigger than her boudoir.
As expected, he is the most powerful man in the entire capital.
Lu Wanwan looked around and finally sat at the round pear wood table in the study.
"Wanwan..."
Di Yin was also sitting opposite Lu Wanwan, and the sound of Wanwan almost made Lu Wanwan fall from her chair.
"My lord, my lord, you might call me little Taoist priest, Miss Lu would be more appropriate."
Di Yin smiled for a moment and stared at Lu Wanwan, "Are you afraid of me?"
Lu Wanwan frowned, "Where is there?"
Di Yin couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, took the tea cup on the table, and poured Lu Wanwan a cup of tea, "Are you used to drinking Longjing tea?"
Lu Wanwan faked a smile and said, "I can do it."
Di Yin handed over the teacup, and Lu Wanwan accepted it without any pretense, then brought it to her lips and took a sip, "Your Majesty, I'm already thinking of ways to help you because of your evil spirit. You really don't need to marry me anymore. "
Di Yin was a little surprised, "So you think I married you because I was afraid that you would run away and no one would be able to help me block the evil spirit?"
"Then does the prince have any concerns in this regard? I am a Taoist priest, a little Taoist priest who likes money a little bit. You only need to give me money, and I will do my best to help the prince."
Di Yin finally understood, but Lu Wanwan probably still didn't believe that he was interested in her.
Di Yin thought for a while and said, "I am serious about Wanwan."
He looked at Lu Wanwan intently, "Not because you can help me, just because I am sure of my feelings for you."
"What, what are you thinking? We've only met a few times." Lu Wanwan couldn't understand Di Yin.
