Of course, this decision is very heavy, if the preliminary preparations are not done, when the time comes, I am afraid that it will backfire and make the country chaotic, I am afraid it will be difficult to clean up.

Lin Qinghe suddenly remembered something, if Huang Qingcang lost the throne of the crown prince, and Huang Zhiyuan got the throne of the prince, would Lin Zhenyun faint in the thatched house?

Isn't it because he is so protective of Lin Qingfu now that she is the future crown princess?

Losing this identity, Lin Qingfu is really nothing, just a vase, but the vase has a time of old age and decay after all.

Lin Zhenyun came back the next morning, and Lin Qinghe never went to the palace, just waiting for him to come back.

About that, Lin Zhenyun cleaned up over there before he arrived.

The fifth lady was combing her hair, she had been plain for a day yesterday, and she didn't bring any jewelry, but she had to make up for it today, and after thinking about it, she wore two more flowers on her head.

Seeing Lin Qinghe come in, Lin Zhenyun was slightly stunned at first, and then said lightly: "I heard that you brought me a teapot yesterday, I like it very much." ”

Lin Qinghe deliberately said: "It's good if you like it." ”

His eyes wandered, fell on the head of the fifth lady, smiled faintly, and said, "What kind of hair oil does Wu Niang use, it's so fragrant." ”

The fifth lady deliberately tilted the corners of her eyes to the sky, and said unreasonably: "My osmanthus oil, not people can afford it casually, ten taels of silver, only a small bottle." ”

"It's really high-end, He'er can only smell the fragrance."

The fifth lady was very happy to hear this, deliberately turned around twice in front of her, and said, "How is it, is the fragrance very strong?" ”

Just when she was as arrogant as a peacock and her neck was twisted into the sky, Lin Qinghe sneezed heavily in her face, and the smile on the fifth lady's face disappeared, and then it was full of anger!

Lin Qinghe pretended not to see anything, just rubbed his nose and said, "I don't know if I am infected with the wind and cold, I always sneeze, Wu Niang, don't be angry." ”

Lin Zhenyun asked, "Do you have something to do here?" ”

Lin Qinghe said: "I want to go to the palace and say goodbye to you." ”

Lin Zhenyun was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter with going to the palace?" ”

"Zhiyuan asked me to go, I'm leaving."

After saying that, she said goodbye, no matter how Lin Zhenyun shouted, she pretended not to hear it and left quickly.

Lin Zhenyun was distressed for a whole day because of this, and he didn't have the heart to sleep until night.

In the carriage, Huang Zhiyuan asked with a smile: "He'er, why do you keep waiting for Lin Zhenyun to come back?" You don't like her much. ”

"I went to him, just wanted to do two things, one was to confirm whether the fifth lady had used hair oil, and the other was to deliberately half-hide it, causing Lin Zhenyun to put all his thoughts on this matter and make him sleep."

As long as he is uncomfortable, she is upset.

Huang Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing, and Lin Qinghe thought of the angry face of the fifth lady of Fang Cai, and his mood was also very refreshing.

In the palace, the guards were tight, and when the carriage arrived at the palace gate, Huang Zhiyuan just stretched out a token from the window of the carriage, and the carriage entered by itself.

The carriage went directly to Huang Zhiyuan's palace, although it is located in a remote area, but the palace maids and eunuchs inside are also very diligent and clean.

Lin Qinghe said: "Zhiyuan, I will build yì you will dig up some of the tall trees here, you see that there are all big trees here, and it is gloomy, not good." ”

"He'er's words are the golden rule, and I will arrange someone to dig it."

Lin Qinghe smiled, ignored him, looked around, and felt that this place was actually not bad, although it was far less exquisite and chic than the Pear Blossom Courtyard.

"Zhiyuan, it's time for us to see the Queen Mother."

"Okay, I'm just ready."

As he spoke, Huang Zhiyuan raised a brocade box in his hand, his eyes were crooked, it was so good-looking.

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