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She has been singing a one-man show for so long, and she can take a curtain call.

Sure enough, the Queen Mother said loudly: "Concubine Lin, you are also tired, come to the table and rest." Now that the utility of the truth meter has been proven, the rumors are self-defeating. In order to divert everyone's attention, the Queen Mother turned her head to the emperor and said, "The Yue family sent such a treasure, can the emperor reward the envoys a little?" ”

The little emperor nodded obediently, looking at the queen who was stunned by the queen mother, and his mood became more and more festive.

"Come on, enjoy a pair of East Pearls, a pair of Ruyi, and a hundred taels of gold."

"Minister, thank you for your reward."

What happened later was very warm and ordinary. Lin Qixu ate quietly, sometimes with Huihe and Qinling a few words, most of the time she lowered her eyes, lowered her head, hid in an inconspicuous place, and slowly filled her stomach.

It's just that no one will ignore her anymore.

Even the regent quietly asked the palace maid to add food for her.

Concubine Rong patted her hand with satisfaction.

There are also those chaotic sights and gazes underneath, looking at and exploring.

What does it have to do with her?

It's just outsiders.

The feast would take a long time, but she was already bored. Concubine Rong only showed a slight tiredness, Lin Qixu almost couldn't wait to accompany the concubine back to the palace, so as to escape from the noisy and prosperous Chonghua Palace, she didn't want to miss it here at all...... Dead children.

While savoring the exquisite meals and watching the performances of the costumed dancers, I was heartbroken for the children.

The face is partial and can't show a point, especially after she says she doesn't blame.

Many people thought that she might have forgotten and let go. Because of forgetfulness, because of the compassion and thoughtfulness of the superiors, as a concubine, you can't choose resentment, there is no way to retaliate, you can only choose to let go.

Lin Qixu believes that this is almost everyone's self-righteousness.

In many cases, even she believed herself.

Lin Qixu was afraid that he would cry at the palace banquet, and he couldn't help himself with grief in front of the regent, and in front of the princess, he always reminded the Xie family that you had killed a child, and showed your cowardice and incompetence in front of everyone.

So, hurry up.

Go to a place where you can cry and cry well.

Then return to the palace, continue to be the gentle Concubine Lin, and continue to live a quiet life.

Concubine Rong noticed that the corners of her lips moved slightly, her facial muscles were particularly unnatural, and she blindly lowered her eyes, and she was distressed and cooperated with Lin Qixu, and asked the Queen Mother for her guilt, and Lin Qixu slowly left the Chonghua Hall with blazing eyes and bright candles. There were also several concubines who left together, and they asked the juniors who knew each other to accompany them and went to the harem.

"Can you hold on?" Concubine Rong said with concern.

Lin Qixu nodded embarrassedly.

Concubine Rong patted her hand soothingly.

But obviously, Shou'an Palace is not a pure place. Concubine Jing, who accompanied her back to the palace, had made an appointment to keep the New Year together earlier, and she had two eldest princesses under her knees, and she was very decent in the palace. Concubine Jing Yue's heart is indifferent, and she glanced at Lin a few more times because of the strain in the palace, and her words were gentle: "It's a good idea." ”

Concubine Jing was born in a famous family in Sichuan and Shu, and Yang Zhao's foreign family Zhongwu Marquis Mansion came out of the same branch, although there are not many days in ordinary times, but Yang Zhao's child fell in love with her, and he was willing to take more care of her in the ordinary juniors. Naturally by his side today, Yang Zhao also met Lin Qixu a few times with curiosity, but in the end, he was married to a wife, and he didn't jump out of it than before.

Yang Zhao pursed his lips and said, "The Duchess of Suiguo's face is really bad. There was a slight schadenfreude in his tone.

There are really more than one or two people who can't get used to Pei's. Yang Zhao also has a sister who has a good time entering the palace as a concubine, and she was almost lost by the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother, how can she not hate it?

The two concubines were older and solemn, and neither of them spoke.

The rest of the Lin clan also regretted it, but bowed slightly.

So much so that when Lin Qixu and Yang Zhao went to Chenghua Gate, they were speechless along the way. To say that Yang Zhao's image of Concubine Lin probably comes from the rumors that have been boiling in the capital in the past two years, the words that sometimes come from the mouths of others, and Xie Yi's distorted face when he first heard about it.

"You are protecting the princess like this, trying your best to get rid of the connection between the miscarriage and her. But other people's sisters don't necessarily get your affection. Yang Zhao said it without knowing what he meant, his expression was flamboyant and vivid.

Lin Qixu glanced at her a few times, and said thoughtfully: "Princess Weijun, whenever you mention Mrs. Hou Shizi of Jing'an, that is, your sister-in-law, although her words are not good, it is not difficult to see the feelings between you... No, the entanglement is deep. They should all be cherished. ”

Yang Zhao couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. She couldn't help blurting out: "Xie Yi hates you very much!" ”

"Does she like me useful?" Lin Qixu looked at the lights at the palace gate, and there was a figure of his younger brother trying his best to look at and walk slowly, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and pressed the bleak mood that he had picked up, and said with a smile, "I want to come to the county prince is also waiting for you to return to the house together, I will leave first." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Yang Zhao's reaction, and raised his face to walk towards his younger brother.

The palace walls are majestic, and the long laneways are paved with bluestone slabs, as if there is no end to it. Lin Qixu held the slowly cooling animal skin hand stove, looking at the figure in a trance in front of the palace gate, not wanting to think about how many people were watching his every move. Just as she was calming her mind, her hair suddenly moved slightly, and she looked up to see scattered snow beads falling in the sky.

"Master, hurry up, it's warmer in the carriage." The little palace maid who had never known her life said kindly, but she thought that Concubine Lin couldn't walk, so she supported her arm even harder.

Lin Qixu simply stopped and said, "It's cold today, and my knee is a little old." Or go slower. ”

"Oh." The little palace maid nodded ignorantly, helped her more and more cautiously, and said, "The master has to be careful, the old disease on the knee must not be sloppy, and the grandmother in the former slave maid's family is also an old disease, and it hurts so much in winter......"

chattering along the way, Lin Qixu was not annoyed, and sometimes responded with two sentences.

The palace gate was close at hand, and Lin Qixu obviously felt the blazing gaze of many people, naked and full of inquiry. A figure had already stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and what caught his eye was the face of his younger brother mixed with concern and worry.

On a cold night, the snow is drifting.

A little warmth is enough.

"Now that the banquet is over, go back quickly. It's a pity that my sister can't accompany you for the New Year. Lin Qixu habitually straightened his collar for his Chen.

The last half of the sentence contains a lot of bitterness.

Lin Qichen lives alone in the house in Yuhuai Lane, only though he has no shortage of food and clothing, and the servants are loyal, but after all, the New Year is too lonely, and there is not even a person to keep the New Year.

probably because he was aroused too much sadness tonight, Lin Qichen's nose was sour at this time, and he couldn't say half a word.

"A lot of people are watching." Lin Qixu whispered, "You can come over tomorrow, let's go first tonight." "It is common to visit on the first day of the new year.

Indeed, there were many people left at the palace gate, including not only the chariots and horses of the regent palace, but also other princes and nobles who happened to be lucky enough to give a banquet to the important officials of the court.

Lin Yanxuan wanted to wait for his son, but he didn't expect that just a few seconds after seeing Lin Qichen's figure, the crowd was in a commotion, and even the curtain of the frame of the Fuguo Mansion moved slightly, it turned out that the Lin family came out.

It is not only the Lin family and others who have been reminded of countless memories, Lin Yanxuan is also immersed in the past and cannot extricate himself.

He gritted his teeth with hatred, didn't say a word, turned his head and left.

This scene just fell in Xie Bingwen's eyes, and the scheming generation of grandfathers of the country let out an extremely light sigh almost at the same time.

The Lin family still inherited his father's former ...

Minhui and Lianda. (To be continued.) )