Even so, Lin Yuan still did not want any Silver.
She glanced at Xia Zheng, whose face was full of anticipation. The phrase "imperial marriage" was already on the tip of her tongue.
But before she could speak, an impatient voice already rang out. Zhao Hongsheng laughed and said, "Miss Lin, you must not waste such a great opportunity, I have always known about the affection between you and Xia Zheng. If you receive the Emperor's decree for marriage today, from now on, everything will be smooth sailing for the two of you, and nobody will be able to separate you."
What was supposed to be a kind reminder immediately made Lin Yuan's mind tense with a snap.
Seeing Lin Yuan's hesitation, Su Zhe hurriedly spoke up, "How could granting a marriage be a trivial matter? It should also require the consent of the parents! Miss Lin must think thrice before acting."