Aunt Ming took Du Yunluo to the study in the side hall.

The study room has all four treasures.

Aunt Ming pointed to the Dafang Guangfo Huayan Sutra on the shelf, and said, "Girl, let's copy this first." ”

Du Yunluo bowed her head, and while Aunt Ming was grinding the ink, she took off the first volume, opened it and took a look, the handwriting was familiar.

"This is ......" Du Yunluo muttered, and when she saw Aunt Ming raise her eyes, she said, "Is this copied by the townsman?" ”

"Does the girl recognize the words of the countryman?" Aunt Ming smiled, "It was indeed copied by the townsman." ”

Du Yunluo bowed, it seems that Mu Lianhui has not copied scriptures in the past three years.

Waiting for Du Yunluo to pick up the pen, Aunt Ming retreated, leaving her alone in the study.

The ink fragrance was strong, and Du Yunluo calmed down as she wrote, until she finished copying a volume, she felt that her arm was a little numb, so she stopped to rest for a while.

The footsteps on the corridor outside the hall were soft, and Du Yunluo only thought that it was a palace maid passing by, and she didn't follow the reputation until she noticed that the footsteps stopped outside the palace gate.

The person who came was the same age as Du Yunluo, dressed luxuriously, and had a sense of arrogance in his expression, it was Princess Yunhua.

Du Yunluo stepped forward and saluted.

Princess Yunhua nodded, motioned for the palace maids and attendants to wait outside, and stepped into the side hall by herself, walking straight to the desk.

On the table, there was still a scripture that Du Yunluo had just copied.

Princess Yunhua glanced at it and smiled: "I think your handwriting is better than Jiarou's." ”

Jiarou refers to Mu Lianhui, the king of Jiarou Township.

Du Yunluo didn't know what the relationship between Princess Yunhua and Mu Lianhui was, so she didn't dare to take it rashly, paused slightly, and said: "Xiangjun wrote hairpin flowers, and my font is not the same as hers, so it's not good to talk about it." ”

A trace of strangeness flashed in Princess Yunhua's eyes, and she suddenly lit up, as if she understood: "Jiarou is your fiancé's sister, no wonder you dare not say that she is not good." ”

Du Yunluo was noncommittal, and changed the topic: "Is the princess here to greet the queen mother?" ”

"No," Princess Yunhua said bluntly without hesitation or concealment, "I'm here to find you." ”

Du Yunluo was surprised.

In her past and present lives, she has never dealt with Princess Yunhua.

Princess Yunhua is the queen's concubine, her status is noble, she is quite loved by the saints, in her previous life, she married the eldest grandson of the prince of Zhenguo, has children and daughters, and her life is smooth.

The experiences of many people in this life are changing, but Du Yunluo thinks that none of these involve Princess Yunhua, she should still be the same as in her previous life.

Therefore, Du Yunluo was very puzzled, why did Princess Yunhua come to her?

Princess Yunhua walked to Du Yunluo's side, leaned over suddenly, and said in a low voice: "The imperial concubine asked you to copy the scriptures, does she really dislike Jiarou?" The royal grandmother doesn't like it either? ”

"I don't know."

"Jiarou really won't marry Brother Luan?" Princess Yunhua's eyes were full of confusion, "What about you?" Do you want Jiarou to marry into the Rui Palace? ”

Du Yunluo bit her lower lip, she didn't know why Princess Yunhua asked this.

Princess Yunhua didn't wait for Du Yunluo's answer, and said to herself: "The Dingyuan Marquis Mansion only has a title, the old marquis has passed away for several years, and the only son who survived can't go to the battlefield, and the glory in the future will be pressed on the three grandchildren. But if Jiarou marries Brother Luan, she will be the royal prince, and when Brother Luan inherits the throne, Jiarou will be the princess, and the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion will have another support. You are the mistress of the future Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, don't you want that? “

With these words, Princess Yunhua changed her confusion just now, and although her voice was not heavy, it was loud.

Du Yunluo took a deep breath.

There is no harmony between her and Mu Lianhui, Mu Lianhui even calculated her in Wangmei Garden, but these things that are not on the table have not been said, that is, the queen mother, Mu Lianhui, the county lord of Anran, and Du Yunluo, will not mention the incident that the county lord of Anran almost fell into the water that day.

The Empress Dowager knows only one Shi Lian'er, although the Empress Dowager has her own judgment and bias in her heart, but there is no conclusive evidence to say that Mu Lianhui is targeting Li Luan, and she can't assert who Shi Lian'er's real target is.

Red, falling into the water, like a stone falling into the lake, too small, sinking will sink, not the slightest turmoil.

Thinking about it, Princess Yunhua didn't know about the grievances between Du Yunluo and Mu Lianhui, she just analyzed the relationship between ordinary aunts and sisters-in-law and came to such a conclusion.

Du Yunluo figured out this, considered the wording, and said: "The marriage of the prince of Rui has its own saint, the queen mother and the prince of Rui, and it is not something that the countryman can control, nor is it something that I hope or don't want to be able to influence." ”

"I'm asking what you're thinking." For Du Yunluo's general statement of playing Tai Chi, Princess Yunhua was not in a hurry or annoyed, she turned around and walked to the couch under the north wall, sat down slowly, beckoned Du Yunluo and beckoned, and when Du Yunluo walked to her, she raised her head, Danfeng's eyes were raised, "What about me, I am hopeful." ”

Du Yunluo didn't expect that Princess Yunhua would confess her feelings.

"Why?" Du Yunluo asked, she clearly felt that Princess Yunhua didn't like Mu Lianhui.

Princess Yunhua hooked the corners of her lips and smiled casually: "In the heart of the imperial grandmother, it is either Jiarou or Nanyan." I don't want Nan Yan to marry Brother Luan, I want Nan Yan to be with me all the time. ”

Du Yunluo was surprised, it turned out to be such an answer, which was unexpected by her, and it seemed to be reasonable.

"What about the county lord of Nanyan? Does she want to marry Mizuko? Thinking of the smile of the county lord of Nanyan before, Du Yunluo couldn't help but move in her heart and asked again.

Princess Yunhua frowned and thought for a while: "I don't know, but you also said that this is not something that Nan Yan can handle, nor is it something she can control." ”

"What does the princess mean that the princess can change the queen mother's mind?"

The phoenix eyes were cunning and her smile was bright, Princess Yunhua leaned on the couch casually, and said, "So I came to you, I don't want Nanyan to marry Brother Luan, you want Jiarou to marry into the Rui Wangfu, you see, we have the same goal." ”

Du Yunluo couldn't help laughing.

After talking for a long time, Princess Yunhua actually came to her to form an alliance.

However, the princess is right about one thing, Du Yunluo hopes that Mu Lianhui will marry Li Luan, not for the future of the Marquis of Yuanyuan's mansion, but because King Rui will rebel, she doesn't need to make any effort to watch Mu Lianhui go to the end of the road by herself.

Thinking about it this way, she and Princess Yunhua can indeed join forces.

Du Yunluo pondered for a while and said: "I don't know the queen mother as well as the princess, and the queen mother is no longer satisfied with the countryman, so this marriage is ......."

Princess Yunhua laughed and winked at Du Yunluo: "How do you know if you don't try?" ”

Du Yunluo smiled lightly.

"You just copy the scriptures, and when you need your help, I will sue you. Yunluo, I'll call you Yunluo. Princess Yunhua got up, ignored the hem of her hair and clothes, and said, "Look, you are Yunluo, I am Yunhua, and we are quite like sisters." (To be continued.) )