On the way back to the city, Lin Qingge was in a rare good mood, and talked and laughed with Yi Meng all the way, but solved a lot of troubles.

As soon as he returned to the Purple Smoke Palace, Lin Qingge did not rest, and went straight to the dark pavilion in the hillock behind the hall. The dark pavilion was opened by the royal family of the previous dynasty, and it was on the slope behind the hillock. It's just that this place is deserted all year round, full of dead branches and leaves, and the slope is tightly entangled with all kinds of roots and vines, so it's no wonder that no one has noticed it.

Lin Qingge also played hide and seek when she was a child, and found this feng shui treasure by mistake, and since then this has become her water curtain hole. She lifted the hanging strip in front of the door and leaned into the dark chamber. The torches around it flickered and dimmed, shining on the submissive figure in the corner. Lin Qingge paced in front of the man quite patiently, and was not in a hurry to speak, just waiting to break through her last psychological defense.

Finally, Lin Qingge's goal was achieved. The disheveled woman in front of her began to tremble, and her whole body shrunk into a ball, holding her head in her hands, and leaning hard into the corner.

Seeing this, Lin Qingge slowly squatted down and said straight to the point: "I can keep you safe and sound... The premise is that you are to be used by me. ”

The woman raised her head, looked at her with cloudy eyes, and did not speak. Lin Qingge wasn't annoyed, he just got up and circled around, and the straw stalks under his feet creaked. "Do you think that if you do something for her and take the money, you can really get out of it? What if the matter is revealed? She poured all the dirty water on you and walked away, so what about you? What about the family outside the palace?"

Lin Qingge paused, and said meaningfully: "Do you think the emperor is willing to believe in you as a useless minion, or is he willing to believe in a princess who is related to his reputation as Houliang?"

"What about you, will you make a scapegoat?" the woman finally spoke, her voice extremely hoarse.

"It's not that it won't, it's that it doesn't need to. Lin Qingge turned around and looked at the woman's eyes with a deep gaze. "Do you think I, Lin Qingge, will do something I'm not sure of? She Lin Xuan is stupid, but I'm not stupid. Since I want to make a move, I have made all the preparations. If you can't trust me, I can make a note, and you can bite me back at any time. ”

The woman was obviously moved, her curled body relaxed, and asked, "Then how much do you give me?" Heh, sure enough, money can make ghosts grind, Lin Qingge secretly mocked.

"You make an offer, I pay. If you need it, I can also help you get the money to your family outside the palace. ”

"Good. The woman moved her dry mouth and answered.

Afterwards, Lin Qingge stayed in the dark pavilion for a while, and no one knew what she said to the woman.

Yi Meng waited at the door for half an hour, and as soon as he saw Lin Qingge come out, he pounced on him and asked, "Master, you won't really make a note with that woman, will you?"

Lin Qingge shook her head calmly and said, "She doesn't dare." Even if she doesn't want to live, her family outside the palace still has to live. But if she has a little brain, she will definitely listen to us. ”

It's Shen Shi, and the birthday banquet will start soon. As soon as Lin Qingge returned to the main hall, he was pulled into the inner bed by Yi Meng to change his clothes.

Yi Meng urged Lin Qingge while holding a rouge-colored skirt and putting it on her, but was stopped by Lin Qingge.

"To do a play, you have to do a full set, since you have played the White Lotus, you have to act like a little bit. Lin Qingge pointed to a set of Yanyun pure skirts in the suit box on the side and said: "That's it, you can't help but be pitiful when you are weak." ”

After changing her clothes, Lin Qingge once again refused Yi Meng's attention to paint her peach blossom makeup, but only put on a light layer of white makeup. It's beautiful when the white makeup is good, but once it's over, it becomes a dead face. Although Lin Qingge did not apply rouge, he did not forget to nod his lips. The whole person exudes a soft and weak aura, but there is no trace of pathology. In the end, Lin Qingge just picked up the first half of the green silk, matched it with a plain step, and went towards the Qianqing Gate.

In fact, according to Lin Qingge's identity, she can take the jade gold step, but she just took Yi Meng and walked away, who let her take a script of the White Lotus this time?

Before the door arrived, the enemy saw it first. I saw that Lin Xuan was still dressed like that, sitting high in the chariot. I can't wait to wear all the gold, silver and jewelry in the palace on my body, and I am not afraid to crook my neck with so much gold and silver on my head. Looking at it from a distance, although it is charming and extravagant, it can be compared with Lin Qingge, who is plain and wear-free, I don't know what the difference is, but it is a lot inferior.

The two passed by in front of the vermilion palace gate, compared to Lin Qingge's calm and waveless, Lin Xuan's eyes were unstoppably proud, a face that was bound to win, and she didn't know who gave her courage.

Lin Qingge was too lazy to take care of her, after all, her character design today was a delicate white lotus, and it was not a wise choice to blow herself up too early.

Walking in front of him was Lin Xiu, who was wearing a black python robe, his long dark black hair was tied up by a white jade crown, and a hollow golden python hairpin was crossed. Even this extremely black yellow looks particularly chic when worn on him.

"Yo," Lin Xiu put his hands behind his back, and asked with a smile in the direction that Lin Xuan left, "You two ancestors are doing it again?"

Hearing this, Lin Qingge rolled his eyes at the prince of the current dynasty without any jealousy, turned around and left, leaving Lin Xiu alone in the wind, how miserable he looked.

When Lin Qingge stepped into the Qianqing Palace, most of the guests had already arrived, and the entire harem was left with Ning Guifei, the number one thorn in the imperial city, still in the shadows. With a polite smile on his face, Lin Qingge walked into the main hall and sat down beside Lin Xiu. It's just that before this butt was next to the mat, Lin Qingge felt the gaze on the other side that seemed to be about to kill. Lin Qingge didn't need to look up to know that it was Lin Xuan, a difficult crazy woman, so she didn't raise her head, but just talked with Lin Xiu with relish.

The people in the hall waited for a while, and Ning Guifei came in with seven or eight maids twisting her waist. The momentum is comparable to the guard of honor, and the match on her body is the same as Lin Xuan, she is all dressed in copper plates, and she is not afraid of crushing herself one day.

Lin Qingge felt from the bottom of his heart that the mother and daughter were really alike, not only did they look alike and had similar personalities, but the key was that they both liked to do things. Lin Qingge dared to say that Lin Xuan's plan tonight must have Ning Guifei to support her, otherwise Lin Xuan, although he was rude, he would not have been bold enough to this extent.

Finally, Guangzong, accompanied by Empress Xiaoxian, slowly walked into the main hall from the gate of the Qianqing Palace. When he walked past Lin Qingge, despite going through so many times, Lin Qingge was still stunned by his powerful aura.

Guangzong has already entered middle age, but the sharp energy on his body has not been worn out with age at all. He is still the same as more than ten years ago, with the style of a monarch, which makes people feel awe.