"In any case, please bear with me for a while." Gongsun Tan said.

Yuan Lingjun nodded with a sad face: "Otherwise, what can I do." It's time for you to go, they seem to notice something strange and are coming this way. ”

Gongsun Tan was not in a hurry: "Lord, Yu Zhongshu has already gone north to envoy the countries, and Lin Xiang, Zhen Wangshi and other old ministers have gone to the south. ”

"Well, sowing discord, is it a strategy?" Yuan Lingjun was stunned for a moment, slanted at the guards walking towards them, and rolled his eyes, "I know, you can go." ”

"Take care, Lord." Gongsun Tan tidied up the soap yarn, got into the canopy of the boat, and the captain quickly supported the boat, and the boat sailed away from the ferry.

The guards rushed over and shouted to their feet on the shore, and the rest of the patrolling guards were drawn in. A group of people were screaming at the ferry.

The boat had disappeared into the smoke, and the lake had returned to calm. Yuan Lingjun rolled his eyes at the dumbfounded guards, took the basket and blew it slowly.

A large number of cranes suddenly swept up from the water, watering everyone's head and water, the guards called unlucky, raised their spears to fork the big white crane, the cranes were frightened, fluttered and rushed into the sky, some people were unlucky, the white crane's fell on the face, the water washed, meandered straight down, confused, the scene was simple.

"Hahaha, stupid to death......" Seeing this shape, Yuan Lingjun fell to the ground holding his stomach and laughing, and the exaggerated laughter shook everyone to stop their movements and look at her in confusion. In fact, her hair and clothes were also wet, but she didn't seem to care at all.

After returning to the dormitory to bathe and change clothes, Yuan Lingjun was not in a hurry to take a nap, but took out a half-old towel, sat in front of the window for a long time, and took out an eyebrow pencil from a small box. Unexpectedly, she went around the various dormitories, and there were unexpected gains, such as she found an eyebrow pencil that could write, and a towel that she didn't need. She is so pitiful, of course, because Yang Zhai deducted her use as a matter of course.

Slowly scratching on the handkerchief, the horizontal and vertical are not like words or paintings, and several times overturn the results, Yuan Lingjun was discouraged and knelt on a few, and after a while continued to hold the pen.

When she completely crossed out a word, the mysterious face of the old beggar appeared in front of her.

If you don't move forward, the storm won't stop.

At this moment, her thoughts became unusually clear. It is true that the bamboo arrows made in Changshan are two feet long, including the system, but Yin Tong died of poisoned arrows. Combined with the news brought by Gongsun Tan, it can basically be locked that it is all the handiwork of Queen Xu, since she and Fan Jiang are going to be harmed, they must ensure that nothing goes wrong, but if they do too many things with an open mind, the ghosts and gods will not be able to stand it, and the flaws will naturally be revealed in front of people.

At least pinch Biyang Hou, and he is no longer passive. Yuan Lingjun slapped a few times vigorously, and his arm was numb and unconscious.

As she expected, in the next two days, the sky turned upside down in Lin'an City.

When the princes heard that the emperor did not hesitate to detain King Changshan on false charges in order to cut the feudal domain, the countries set off shocking waves, and the situation was so severe that they did not control Lin'an, and if the emperor was not careful, the cooperation of the countries was a mortal threat. And what makes people even more upsetting return to the court again, childlessness is still the weakness of Emperor Hongjia after all, and the minister mentions that she is temporarily the emperor's younger brother, and the candidate is the Nine Emperors.

Emperor Hongjia was so anxious that he had a headache and illness, and Empress Xu couldn't eat for several days. How did she, a woman who has lived in the inner palace all the year round, think that she would mess up doing something for her majesty.

The entire Jin Palace fell into a dull depression, the emperor was in a bad mood, and the faces of the palace people were also cloudy.

In desperation, Emperor Hongjia decided to listen to the opinions of the majority of the people, and secretly summoned Zhang Jiujie to replace the officials who had originally examined Yin Tong's case, and he must find out the truth.

Yuan Lingjun couldn't hear the news in both ears, and she didn't know that the Jin Palace was turned upside down, but she also guessed a little bit, just by looking at Yang Zhai's face, she knew it in her heart.

She must be having a hard time these days. Yuan Lingjun is different, she is in a very happy mood, and when she meets Yang Zhai, she deliberately rushes at her twice, Yang Zhai often blushes with anger, and has nothing to refute, so she stomps her feet and hides away.

It's not good to help people do things, if you do a good job, you will be rewarded, and if you don't do well, your head can move.

Lingjun teased the nightingale bird, his eyes glancing out the window. It's going to rain again.

The guards under the eaves pressed the saber at their waists tightly, and their faces were gloomy, no different from the sky at this time.

Yuan Lingjun found a ribbon to tie his hair, tied one end of the ribbon around the nightingale's feet, and wrapped the other end around his wrist, and walked out of the hall with a little difficulty. It had taken a lot of effort for her to catch the nightingale, and she couldn't let it run until she had lost its freshness.

The nightingale flapped its wings and flew up, but was bound by a ribbon, and struggled and fluttered restlessly. Yuan Lingjun grabbed it and held it in his arms.

Before the rain was clear, the sky began to rain the size of beans.

Emperor Taishang reigned to implement frugality, reduce the use of palace people, the palace road section lacked repair and maintenance all the year round, the road surface potholes were uneven, in the rainy season, the pit was full of rain and snow, the palace people on duty walked accidentally stepped into the puddle, the situation was good to wet the shoes and socks and skirts, the bad ones inevitably broke their heads, tripped their front teeth, and there were not a few palace people who suffered from rheumatism over the years.

The rain curtain is difficult to walk, the road is full of water, and several maids are tripped in the same puddle. Yuan Lingjun's shoes and skirt were also wet, and she hurriedly ran back to the eaves.

God only remembers that it has been raining lately, and I don't know when the rain will stop.

Yuan Lingjun was inexplicably irritable, she was bored and teasing the nightingale, and inadvertently pulled off a feather, the nightingale fluttered and jumped, broke off the ribbon, and fled into the rain and fog in panic, like an arrow off the string, so fast that people were caught off guard.

Her nightingale. Yuan Lingjun collapsed. Watch it happily fly farther and farther away, quietly curling its lips and smiling sweetly.

After the meal, the maid brought her flute. Yuan Lingjun sat cross-legged on the couch and closed his eyes to play a song "Yellow Crane Returns".

There are still ways to overcome fear and anxiety, Yuan Lingjun loves to play music and sing to relieve her worries, and the maids who have followed her for many years know that she is good at this, and gradually, the palace people here also know.

When the song was finished, she put down her flute and opened her eyes. There was a man standing in front of the door, looking at her gently.

"Liudi, are you okay?" She took off her wind and handed it to the maid. The chamberlain brought a mattress.

Yuan Lingjun arched his sleeves and saluted her. Yuan Ying held up her arms, sat back on the mattress, and slowly shifted her gaze from her face to Gao Long's stomach: "Does the meal suit your appetite?" ”

"It's okay, sister." Yuan Lingjun lowered his eyes, "You have never been here since I arrived at the villa, and I don't think you came here on a whim today." ”

"Lingjun ......" was guessed. Yuan Ying was speechless, and her dignified and beautiful face was especially foggy on a rainy day.

"If you have something to say, you might as well speak up, and Lingjun will listen to it." Yuan Lingjun smiled slightly, stroked his belly, took out a piece of pastry from the food box next to his hand, and took a bite.