Lin Yuanxiu nodded, and his eyes fell on the bright yellow holy decree in the main hall: "Send her the holy decree." Then you let her pack up and go back to the Suqing Palace to live. ”

"Yes."

The golden silk is full of flowers. Light yarn Pingtung, Emperor Dachang sat in front of a piano case, looking at the cyan guqin on the table.

The palace people who were waiting walked in quietly, and when they saw Emperor Dachang, they were stunned for a moment.

The person in front of him, with deep eyes, overlapping eyebrows and a hint of softness in sorrow, is the Dachang Emperor of the Qing Netherworld who violently manipulates power?

When the palace people were still surprised, Emperor Dachang's face had turned cold again.

"What's the matter?"

The sound of an ice cube smashed on the palace man.

The palace people hurriedly came back to their senses and responded: "Your Majesty, Gonggong Zhang was executed by the queen's mother. ”

Emperor Dachang turned his head suddenly, staring at the palace man with eagle-like sharp eyes: "What did you say?" ”

The palace people were worried and carefully repeated: "Father-in-law Zhang was executed by the queen's mother." ”

"Lin Yuanxiu!"

Emperor Dachang slapped his palm on the screen behind him.

The delicate glass screen fell to the ground, shattered and colorful.

Ping Yao looked at a room full of golden rewards and looked at Ni Jing.

Ni Jing handed her a piece of golden paper: "This is the emperor's holy decree." From now on, you will be the concubine of Yunyi, the prince of the Great Zhou. ”

Under the sun, the bright yellow decree shone brightly.

Ping Yao took the holy decree in a trance.

It was something she had planned. Why did you suddenly feel so deeply touched?

Ping Yao held the holy decree and thought about how good it would be if Yun Yi liked her too. Then she will be able to smile generously at this holy decree.

But now・・・・・・

He doesn't like her, forget it.

The end of the world is far away, so she won't hang on a tree for a lifetime.

She just liked him a little bit. It's like liking a piece of clothing, buying it or not

Come on, there are other nice clothes.

Ping Yao put away the holy decree.

His eyes fell on a room full of rewards.

That's what makes her happy. Emperor Dachang is really generous. She loved it.

Ping Yao walked over to check the condition of one of the agate ornaments in the box.

Nijing's sweet but cold voice sounded behind her: "The queen mother just said that you will take the holy decree and go to the palace." ”

Ping Yao felt that the agate in his hand was like an ice cube. The cold made her feel cold.

Ping Yao looked back at Nijing and pleaded with her: "Sister Nijing, can you help me and let me meet the queen?" ”

Ni Jing refused without leaving any room: "The queen mother is not in good health, and no one wants to see her." ”

Ping Yao took two steps forward: "Count me begging you Sister Nijing, that thing is really not what you imagined." ”

Ni Jing shook her head: "The queen mother has already said that she doesn't want to see you." And even if you meet the queen, it won't help. The queen only believed what she saw. ”

"You let me see her, let me tell her."

Ni Jing shook her head, took two steps back, and looked at the palace people in the house: "Hurry up and help Miss Ping pack up and send your things to the Suqing Palace." ”

"Yes."

Batches of things were sent out of Kunhe Palace, and several palace maids stood on the avenue outside the gate of Kunhe Palace, waiting for Ping Yao to go out, so that they could go to the Qingqing Palace together.

Ping Yao looked at Ni Jing who gave her away.

Ni Jing urged her expressionlessly: "It's useless for the girl to stay longer, let's leave quickly." ”

Ping Yao's gaze missed Nijing and looked at the resplendent Kunhe Palace Lord's Hall.

Calm and quiet, no movement.

Ping Yao sighed and finally bowed her head and left.

Ni Jing watched Ping Yao go out of the gate of Kunhe Palace, and then returned to the main hall.

Lin Yuanxiu was standing under the carved Qian screen window, looking at the courtyard of Kunhe Palace.

Nijing stood behind Lin Yuanxiu.

"Miss Ping is gone."

Lin Yuanxiu's voice was indifferent, without a trace of emotion: "I saw it." ”

"Niangniang, in fact, Miss Ping, it doesn't look like someone who will take advantage of you."

"Well, that kid won't."

Ni Jing was surprised: "Then why did you still drive her out?" ”

Lin Yuanxiu turned around. She turned against the light, she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, there was a pair of eyes, like a deep pool, deep and lonely, cold and dark.

"It's not just her, even Qinghe, don't I see it?"

Ni Jing looked at Lin Yuanxiu in a daze, speechless.

After so many years, Ni Jing seems to have gotten used to it - every time Emperor Dachang beats Lin Yuanxiu, she won't go to see Qinghe until the scars on Lin Yuanxiu's face fade.

Lin Yuanxiu was afraid that Qinghe would worry about her.

So many years. Every time she does.

In a merciless way, she cares for the people who care about her.

Nijing silently retreated.

Ping Yao walked behind a group of palace maids.

They had a long queue, and the palace maids in front of them were holding many gift boxes for rewards. All the way through the Dachang Palace, attracting the attention of many people.

Although Ping Yao was at the end, she was still the focus of others' discussions.

Yun Yi's actions at the banquet yesterday, after a night, not only made Ping Yao a legend in Dachang Palace.

In this Binh Duong City, in this Dachang. It has also become a legend that is hard to find in the country.

At this moment, in the teahouse of Pingyang City, a love story of "emperor and slave love" is being staged.

The storyteller was like a river: "That the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty is Yunyi, but he is the best among the top ten sons of our Qingyin Continent." Not to mention anything else, some time ago, everyone here should have heard about the confidante of the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty besieging Dachang Palace, right? Don't you know, not only the people outside our palace, but even our princess of Dachang like the prince of Dazhou. ”

The audience below threw melon seeds one after another: "Don't raise the prestige of others and destroy your own family's ambition, is the prince of the Great Zhou so good-looking?" ”

"Isn't that pretty? You don't know how many palace maids have died of illness since the crown prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty entered the Dachang Palace-all of them died of lovesickness! ”

There was a tsk below.

"Don't believe you. This is what a friend of mine who works as a physician in the palace told me. There is at least this number of dead. ”

The storyteller held out five fingers.

The person below waved his hand: "Hey, how many do we think, isn't it five?" ”

"Just five? Do you have one in your lifetime? Besides, how long has the prince of Da Zhou been in our Dachang? I heard that for this reason, the emperor decided to move the prince of Dazhou out of Dachang Palace. ”

"Really?"

"Wait and see." Mr. Storyteller took a slow sip of water and knocked on the table with a fan, "Tell me the gossip here, I heard that not only did this Prince of Da Zhou move out of Dachang Palace alone, but the emperor also gave a woman to Prince Da Zhou." ”

The man below sat up straight: "A woman? Isn't it a princess? ”

"How can you. If it was a princess, the prince of Da Zhou would definitely have to carry a sedan chair eight times to carry it in. ”

Attached: There will still be three more tomorrow, I hope the little fairies can continue to support~ (To be continued.) )