Concubine Yin hurriedly pulled her into the house: "You go into the house and sit, and the palace will find an umbrella for you." [This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]"

As soon as she stepped through the threshold, Madame Purple saw a portrait of the Emperor facing the gate.

The first emperor has been gone for many years, but the concubine Yin still enshrines the portrait of the first emperor, and the incense is incense every day.

Madame Zi has become accustomed to this, and she also saluted the portrait of the former emperor and offered incense.

At this time, she found that there was a slightly smaller portrait hanging next to the portrait of the former emperor, and the portrait was a young man with a face very similar to the former emperor, and his temperament was extremely good.

"Madame Zi, these two oil-paper umbrellas are still new, so I'll give them to you and Lilac." Concubine Yin picked up two umbrellas from the back room and said with a smile.

"Xie Niangniang." Madame Zi took the oil-paper umbrella, paused, and asked, "Niangniang, the man in this portrait looks good, but what the emperor looked like when he was young?" ”

"It's not." Concubine Yin shook her head, her face a little sad, "This is the portrait of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Because the death day of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is approaching, the palace will hang out the portrait of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and worship together. ”

Portrait of the former crown prince Qiu Yueming? Madame Zi was secretly taken aback, Concubine Yin worshiped the former prince who was killed by the emperor, wasn't she afraid of offending the emperor?

She looked at Concubine Yin hesitantly, and Concubine Yin looked calm, and she didn't have any scruples because she found out.

She couldn't help but feel a little proud in her heart, which showed that Concubine Yin still trusted her, of course, she would not take such a trivial matter to ask the emperor for credit.

She actively expressed her acceptance and understanding of this matter: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looks like the previous emperor. ”

The emperor is a rare beautiful man in the world, but I heard that he looks like his mother, and he is only two or three points similar to the previous emperor.

She is a singer raised by the emperor, and the emperor and the former prince do not agree, so she naturally has no chance to get close to Qiu Yueming, and she doesn't know how Qiu Yueming looks.

"It's very similar." Concubine Yin looked at the portraits of the father and son, and said in a low voice, "The first emperor had seven princes, and the crown prince and the seventh prince are the ones who look the most like the emperor and are also the most favored by the emperor. ”

"I see." Madame Purple nodded, and looked at the portrait with her.

Speaking of which, the princes she has seen are all extremely beautiful, but their appearance is more like their mother than the previous emperor.

"Ma'am, it's not too early." Lilac reminds outside the door.

Madame Zi said goodbye to Concubine Yin, held an umbrella with Lilac each, and left the Miaoxiang Palace.

Not long after they left, a eunuch came to the door and handed the letter from the King of Hunting to Concubine Yin.

Concubine Yin took the letter and checked it, the letter was well sealed, without any traces of dismantling or damage, but she knew that the content of the letter must have reached the emperor's ears.

In other words, the letter she took was resealed.

Letters from her and the king of hunting, both.

The emperor kept a close eye on King Hunting, and did the same to her, on the surface he was respectful, but in fact he was strictly guarded.

Even the two grandmothers beside her couldn't believe it.

She had a smile on her face as if she had received a letter from her brother and couldn't wait to open it.

There is only one line written on it: My younger brother's condition is a little strict, but I don't want to go back to Beijing in the near future, I'm afraid that I will be too idle after I go back, so please don't read it.

It's a very ordinary, very simple greeting.

She picked up the paper, put it to her lips, and stuck out her tongue to lick the ink, well, there was a distinctly salty taste.

Ink is originally tasteless, and if it has a taste, it means that the literal meaning is the opposite of the reality.

This is her agreement and secret with her brother.

Therefore, the actual meaning of this letter is: My younger brother is not seriously ill, and he wants to return to Beijing in the near future, and he wants to continue to be in power after returning to Beijing, so please keep this in mind.

It seems that my brother has some plans and plans to return to Beijing in the near future, and he may need her help at that time.

She silently burned the letter, did the emperor think that he would be able to grasp their minds by secretly examining her correspondence with her brother?

Her brother is not a thing in the pool, and neither is she, and she will do everything in her power to protect her brother.

The thing she told Zi Yiyi just now was told to her by the secret agent that her brother stayed in the palace to protect her.

Although the spy did not explain the reason for letting her do this, she guessed that her younger brother probably figured out that the news of Guò provoked the conflict between Zi Yiyi and Concubine Zhu and even the Zhu family.

Although Zi Yiyi is only a singer, she has no background and support, and she is just an insignificant chess piece to the emperor, but her scheming and mind are no worse than the concubines in the palace, and she cannot be underestimated.