The picture flashed in Yun Yi's mind, and then there was no trace.

Yun Yi was surprised.

He had never seen this scene before, how could such a picture suddenly pop up in his mind?

And here, Ping Yao has begun to wrap up.

Yun Yi put down the doubts in his heart with a calm face, and watched Ping Yao carefully deal with the ups and downs of the end.

Waited until Ping Yao's song was over, and after two seconds of silence, Yun Yi spoke: "This song is very much in line with the current scene." ”

The love and scenery in the song are blended.

Yun Yi gave high praise.

Ping Yao took it unceremoniously: "Thank you." ”

Although she knows that she doesn't learn the guqin very well.

It's just the same as the beauty of Fang Cai.

I played a song seriously, and then it was a scattershot.

One moment it's this tune, the next it's that, which one comes to mind. While playing, he also talked to Yun Yi. The attitude can be described as nonchalant.

"I remember when I left, you were worried about finding a birthday gift for the Queen Mother. Did you find it? ”

"The emperor won't let me leave the palace, I'm not in the mood. There are a lot of things in the warehouse, so just find one and send it over. ”

"I'm not afraid that the Queen Mother will be angry."

"She's mad at her, what can she do to me?"

When Ping Yao reprimanded the palace maid that day, there was a sentence that was very right: he was the prince of Da Zhou, as long as there was no war between Da Zhou and Dachang, then no one could help him.

Hearing this, Ping Yao smiled.

Everyone thinks that Yun Yi came as a proton, and he must be cautious in his words and deeds, and be a man with his tail between his legs.

But Yun Yi went the other way.

Isn't proton the most qualified?

In life, the important thing is to be able to enjoy. What do you do other than trap yourself in the mud?

Ping Yao changed to an imposing song.

Still chatting with Yun Yi: "It's really unfortunate to say that the Queen Mother's birthday happened to this rainy day." Moreover, it seems that there is also a major event in the previous dynasty, and the busy internal affairs department cannot be separated. ”

A bright light flashed in Yun Yi's eyes, but his face was calm and unrevealed.

"What's the matter?"

"Once a year, Da Zhou gives a gift to Dazhao."

The rules of the Blue Underworld Continent are that when a man marries a woman, he has to send things to the woman's house every year.

It also applies between countries.

Therefore, even if Emperor Dachang was ready to move, he sent troops several times to conquer Dazhao. At this time of the year, it is still necessary to honestly pick out a batch of treasures and send them to the rival country.

At this time of year, it also happens to be the time when Emperor Dachang is most congested.

Yun Yi listened and did not speak.

Ping Yao didn't look at him either, and then said, "Dachang has always wanted to start a war with Dazhao. In the first half of this year, three small-scale campaigns have been launched. I don't know if this gift will be the same as in previous years. ”

"This is a national gift, and if Dachang doesn't show some sincerity, he will be condemned by the other three countries. Naturally, it will also be valued. ”

Ping Yao didn't seem to care too much, and said lightly: "I hope." ”

The rain is still strong, and there is no tendency to decrease at all. Ping Yao was tired of playing, got up and rubbed her wrists, and looked at the few plates of delicate snacks on the small table on the side.

Ping Yao said to Yun Yi: "I'm going back, don't eat here." Please help me pack it, I'll take it back and eat it with Qinghe. ”

Yun Yi nodded, and looked at the beauty guarding the porch.

The beauty bit her plump lip flap and reluctantly went to help Ping Yao pack snacks.

When she came, Ping Yao's hands were empty, but when she left, she brought two packs of snacks.

I don't know the etiquette of visiting at all. The willfulness made Yun Yi angry, but he couldn't get angry.

The pink figure faded away in the cold rain until it was completely out of sight.

Only then did Yun Yi retract his gaze, and walked all the way through the corridor, his white clothes looking ethereal in the mist.

At the back of the yard, Yunyi made people dig a lake.

Just dug for a few days, a shallow pit. When it rained, the pit was filled with water, and it looked decent.

A pavilion was built in front of the lake, and Yun Yi walked to the pavilion and sat down.

Ah Si followed.

Yun Yi looked at the rippling waves in the lake, as if talking to himself: "Let people investigate whether there is anything strange about the gift that Dachang gave to Dazhao this time." Be fast, I remember the date of departure was the day after tomorrow, and we only had a day and a half. ”

Ping Yao came in the rain, it was impossible to just come and sit.

Her seemingly casual words must have something to say.

But why did she sue herself?

Yun Yi never knew what Ping Yao wanted, let alone whether the other party was friend or foe.

This time, it seemed as if she was helping him.

This also exposed that Ping Yao's dark pile was much stronger than Yun Yi.

She sued him in this indirect way—if she had cooperated, there would have been more channels to get information.

Yun Yi groaned, he could know about the affairs of the previous dynasty, he could know the errand of the internal affairs office, and he could know what was going to happen one step ahead.

Ping Yao's power in Dachang is much stronger than him.

If we can cooperate, that's a good thing.

But, she's strong enough, why do you want to work with him?

The day when Dachang gave gifts to Jokhang was on the 16th of this month. And the Queen Mother's birthday is on the 28th of this month.

However, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with Ping Yao. Ping Yao lived a leisurely life.

When she came to the palace, she brewed a few bottles of plum wine. For more than half a year, although the taste of the wine is not as good as those old wines, it should be considered fragrant.

Now she was interested, and ran to the bottom of the osmanthus tree, wanting to take out a jar and taste it.

Lin Yuanxiu was teasing the cat upstairs, and he didn't know what to do when he saw Ping Yao squatting under the tree.

She walked to the railing with the cat in her arms, and the cold sound was accompanied by the sound of the rain, which was even colder.

"What are you doing?"

Ping Yao raised his head, looked at Lin Yuanxiu upstairs, and smiled: "I buried a few jars of wine under here, and I was greedy, and I wanted to dig it out and taste it." ”

"Okay, remember to divide me a little." Lin Yuanxiu smiled faintly, stopped looking at her, and teased the snow-white cat in her arms.

Ping Yao said hello and continued to dig.

Halfway through the digging, a familiar voice sounded in my ears: "Miss Ping." ”

Ping Yao has an advantage, that is, she can listen to voices and recognize people.

Although it has been a long time, this voice Ping Yao still remembers.

It was the girl who used to be in the same room as her, the voice of Mao Qiu.

Ping Yao looked up, and sure enough, Mao Qiu stood quietly beside her.

Seeing Ping Yao looking at her, Mao Qiu hurriedly spoke: "Your Highness asked me to send something to the girl." ”

"Okay." Ping Yao stood up.

The mud-stained hands, the clean place looked even more white as jade: "I can't pick it up, can you accompany me to my house to put things down?" ”

Mao Qiu nodded naturally: "Okay." ”

Lin Yuanxiu watched with an expressionless face as Ping Yao and the strange palace maid left.

Ni Jing's voice beside her said sweetly: "Niangniang, that palace maid is from the Qing Palace." ”

Lin Yuanxiu lowered his eyes slightly and did not speak.