Entering the garden, Rong Xin and the others were a little far away, and the Queen Mother walked in front with Yu Yan alone, stopping in front of an octagonal pavilion, surrounded by flowers, fragrant and fragrant.

"What do you think of the two women beside King Xiao?" The Queen Mother slowly turned her head, looked at Yu Yan and asked.

"It's beautiful." Yu Yan replied carefully.

"Heh, Yu Yan, there are no outsiders here, what kind of character are you, you don't need to mourn the family to put it bluntly, right?" The Queen Mother sneered, and her fingers painted with Yan Kou gently picked up Yu Yan's jaw.

Yu Yan twisted her eyebrows slightly, looked at the Queen Mother quietly, and said softly: "The Queen Mother has something, please command." ”

The Queen Mother smiled, stroked a blooming red peony beside her, and whispered: "Chenyao is the daughter of the world's first divine doctor, and King Xiao's legs are all diagnosed and treated by her personally, she must have a detailed record of King Xiao's condition in her hand, as well as prescriptions, and the mourning family wants you to take these for the mourning family to see." ”

It seems that the Queen Mother is also suspicious of King Xiao!

Yu Yan groaned for a while and whispered, "It's a pity that the slave maid has been abolished, and she can't get close to Mrs. Chenyao." ”

"You will have a way, the mourning family will give you three days, if you can do it, the mourning family will be the master and ask you to come from King Xiao. Xuanling Kingdom is asking for marriage to my Houqing Kingdom for the six princes, if you want, the mourning family can be the master of the princess, let you marry beautifully, and go to Xuanling Kingdom to live again. The Queen Mother folded a peony flower, put it in Yu Yan's hair, took a step back, looked up and down, and exclaimed: "Yu Yan's beauty, when paired with this peony, the six princes must love it." ”

It's not Yu Tianqi, it's not Yun Qin, the Queen Mother wants to send her as a chess piece to make peace, and she wants to be grateful to Dade, Yu Yan hates this old witch very much, and she can't wait to stuff this flower into her mouth and block her.

But she just smiled slightly, and quietly stroked the flowers on her head, as if happy.

"The Queen Mother." Mama Gui Yun walked over quickly, leaned over and whispered a few words in the Queen Mother's ear, and the Queen Mother's face changed greatly.

"How can such a thing happen?"

"Yes, you see." Mama Gui Yun took out the book from her sleeve and handed it to the Queen Mother.

Yu Yan's eyes were sharp, and she recognized at a glance that this was the "Night Chronicle" written by her and Xu Niangzi.

"The ladies in Beijing have one in their hands, and more than 30 copies have been found in the palace, and there are hand-copied ones."

"Such filth! Spread the will of the mourning family, and anyone who reads the book will be killed with a rod. The Queen Mother's face collapsed and she scolded sharply.

Yu Yan twisted her eyebrows, it's just a book, and you haven't seen the Spring Palace painting since the Empress Dowager Fuye? When he was secretly angry, he only heard a hoarse voice coming over.

"Why is the Queen Mother so angry? Is it the disobedience of the servants in this king's house? ”

A few people turned their heads, only to see a few people standing behind the flowers, Yu Tianqi was bright yellow, Yu Lixiao was dark purple, Yun Qin was also waiting behind, Yu Tianqi was very important to him, and several other important ministers were waiting for him.

"Why hasn't anyone reported it? The mourning family and Yu Yan are just talking. The Queen Mother handed the book back to Gui Yun, smiled and stepped forward.

"I was just walking around casually, and I didn't want to disturb." Yu Tianqi said in his mouth, but his eyes looked at Yu Yan.

"What is this?" Yu Lixiao stared at Gui Yun's hand.

Mama Gui Yun was very afraid of him, so she hurriedly handed over the book, "Lord Wang, please take a look." ”

"Read." Yu Lixiao stretched out his hand to block it, and said a word coldly.