"Princess, princess, letter, letter!"

Time flies, one day in the summer of a year later, Chu Yun hurried inside from outside the palace, dragging a letter in his hand, looking very nervous, just stepped into the water pavilion of the plum courtyard, and couldn't help but scream in his mouth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The prince's letter? Let it go. ”

But who knew that Chu Yun was so excited, but when he arrived at Lin Zhuyu, it was just a faint sentence, and he didn't even move, and the beautiful woman stood in front of the bookcase, with a light blue blouse, a woman's hair in a bun, quiet and unspoken, as if she was writing something.

And so it is again! Doesn't the young lady want to be the prince? Lin Zhuyu is not in a hurry, Chu Yun has an idea in his heart.

The last time Nangu sent a message, Miss was not this reaction.

Chu Yun still remembered that after the young lady failed to leave the palace for a month, Nan Gu sent a letter to her own young lady, and her smiling expression was not as plain as water now.

And last time, Lin Bai sent a message from Jiangnan, and his own lady was not like this, after receiving the letter, before he had time to open the letter, he began to ask himself if Lin Bai had anything else to say.

In that case, if others don't know, they may think that Miss and Lin Bai have an unclear relationship! It's like when the young lady hears the prince's letter, she just says it casually.

"Oh, miss, don't you want to be a prince?"

Hatsuyun muttered and complained, like a resentful little widow.

I still remember that my young lady woke up at night a few days before the prince went out, and all she was screaming was 17 princes. Even after three months, it was still the prince who was always talking about him, trying his best to inquire about the news from the battlefield.

But who knows, a year after this incident, the prince has not returned from the battlefield, but the young lady does not care, all day long, playing the piano and writing, thinking about the shop, nothing to care about how the refugees live, but this mouth just can't hear the news of the prince.

"Naturally, I miss it, but he has his battlefield, and I have my business."

Lin Zhuyu said lightly, turned around, stretched out his hand lightly, and Chu Yun handed over the letter with interest.

Zhan Xin read slowly, and Lin Zhuyu's eyes finally saw a little tenderness.

It's been more than a month since the last letter, and it seems that the war on this border is still burning, and it's useless to be anxious.

Lin Zhiyu's own mentality has gradually calmed down, and he doesn't like to be colorful, but when he looks at Chu Yun, there is a pain in his head!

Why in the past few years, Chu Yun has been following him with this fiery temperament, and he has not been able to learn to be quiet.

"Miss, what did the prince say, but you're coming back?"

Seeing that his young lady didn't speak again, Chu Yun hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"No hurry, no hurry."

Lin Zhuyu turned around and pressed the letter under a wooden box, and then unhurriedly threw himself into his calligraphy and painting, the so-called self-cultivation, probably so.

"Hey, Miss, you just don't know how to be in a hurry." Chu Yun was so anxious that he couldn't help but be a one-man show, and after half a sound, he seemed to think of something before he spoke slowly.

"Miss, then since you are not in a hurry, the slave and maid of the Prime Minister's Mansion will talk about it in a few days."

As he spoke, he was about to go out.

"What's wrong with the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Lin Zhuyu put down his pen, Lin Xiang's rights were weakened a year ago, and the emperor didn't seem to trust Lin Xiang so much.

"Miss, you don't know yet! The prime minister actually went to Concubine Shu. ”

"Lady?"

When Lin Zhuyu heard the word concubine, he subconsciously paused, the prince had a secret letter to ask him to be careful of the concubine, obviously this concubine is not as simple as it seems.

Or it is very likely that Concubine Shu is the one who the Seventeenth Prince wants to investigate.

"Yes, so now, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion is holding that Laoshizi County Lord higher than the sky. I heard Nangu say that yesterday the bullshit county lord also went to Linyao Pavilion. ”

Chu Yun scolded as he spoke, but he couldn't get used to Lin Fu's style.

"Oh, I see."

The Lin family was already under the nose of the prince, so Lin Zhuyu didn't care much.

At that time, this concubine has a lot of background, I am afraid that she has to attract attention, Lin Zhuyu pondered what Concubine Shu wanted, and what was the ultimate goal?

As a concubine and has six princes, she should have planned for the six princes, so it is not difficult to guess the ultimate purpose of Concubine Shu.

But if the six princes want to inherit the unification, it is not so easy, the concubine is from the Western Qin, and the six princes are the common bloodline of the Western Qin Shengzhu, it stands to reason that the emperor is so suspicious that it is impossible to hand over the throne to a person with such an identity as the six princes.

So when Concubine Shu had ambitions, she naturally had to think about it.

Here, Lin Zhuyu guessed Concubine Shu's mind thoroughly, but she still miscalculated one thing.

If the six princes are really the sons of Concubine Shu and the emperor, then there is no chance at all, at least it is the queen of Shengzhu and the future of Shengzhu.

But what if the sixth prince is not the emperor's son at all?

Concubine Shu has a secret, a top secret that must be kept, if it is known to others, it may lead to a murderous secret.

Lin Zhiyu guessed what Concubine Shu thought, but what he didn't know was that the seventeenth prince had already understood Concubine Shu's intentions.

It's just that it's useless to know the intention, the seventeenth prince knew the concubine's intentions two years ago, but two years have passed, and the seventeenth prince still has no way to take the concubine.

The main reason is that two years have passed, and Concubine Shu is still able to be in no hurry for half a minute, which has no intention of doing anything.

If Concubine Shu doesn't do it, there will be no way for the seventeenth prince to know about the matter, and the seventeenth prince can only stay at the border and drag it back to Beijing.

The seventeenth prince only thought that the concubine was not in a hurry, but what the seventeenth prince didn't expect was that the concubine was tired of staying in this harem, but there was no way.

The man had only delivered a letter once in two years, but one letter had decided the harem road for Concubine Shu in the next two years.

Waiting, waiting, waiting for the cold pillow towel after waking up in the dark night, waiting until I don't know which year and which month.

After a year of border life, just last month, General Wei simply gave the imperial court a fold and asked to be stationed in the north.

The emperor didn't think much about it, and he could hold the northern border steadily, and the emperor couldn't ask for it.

For a year, so long that even the emperor thought that maybe this was the best state, the seventeenth prince had been trapped at the border for a long time, and he was out of sight and out of mind.

However, no matter how balanced the state is, there will be a day when it will be broken. )