That night, when Yao Jin walked under the gilt platform wrapped in a cloak, her jaw was about to fall to the ground.

"Is there such a place in the palace?

At this moment, Yang Ying was busy checking the food box sent by Li Nan in her hand, lest there be any mistakes on the way to keep up with the pace of this master by trotting all the way just now, and seeing that the silver cup inside was well placed, and there was not a drop spilled around, she put the food box back on and replied, "Your Highness, this place is so high." ”

"Didn't you say that the high platform of Guanghua Hall is the highest in the palace, this seems to look like it's even higher?" Yao Jin swallowed her saliva, and the dense steps in front of her made her almost dense phobia, and she was very suspicious that she would step on the air and roll down if she couldn't walk halfway.

"Your Highness, this place is about the same height as the high platform of the Guanghua Palace, but the gilded platform has been rarely inhabited for many years, and it is far away from the palace of the concubines, and there is a flower bed at the entrance to cover it, so everyone usually doesn't come here. ”

"I think you know very well," Yao Jin re-tied the strap of his cloak, grabbed Yang Ying's hand and said, "Then let's go." ”

Yang Ying was a little unaccustomed to being held by her master, especially a woman, her face turned red all of a sudden, and she stammered: "Slave, slave, or support Your Highness." ”

"You are carrying a food box, how can you help me?" Yao Jin blinked and said with a smile: "This step is a bit high, I look dizzy, let's hold hands, safety first." ”

The two climbed the steps for a while, and finally arrived at the door of the main hall. Yao Jin waved his hand casually, and Yang Ying stepped forward and said, "Please go in and pass it on, Your Majesty will reward the three princes of Murong with a cup of Buddha jumping over the wall, and Princess Ya will come to see it off in person." ”

The little eunuch hurriedly went in to report, and Yao Jin, with the identity of the princess, couldn't do it herself, so Yang Ying took off her cloak for her, and took advantage of this moment She looked up and down the gilded platform left and right, and said strangely: "I don't know what those people thought when this gilded platform was built. ”

"This gilded platform was built during the reign of the first emperor, and when the king of Wei was hostage, he lived here. Yang Ying looked at this majestic palace that seemed magnificent, but it exuded a lonely atmosphere, and couldn't help but feel a little gloomy in her heart, and bowed her head and said: "In the past, my mother was a female official here at the age of fifteen, but I ...... it."

Yao Jin glanced at her with some surprise, thinking that this was another "female classmate with a story", so he patted Yang Ying's shoulder and said, "You are still young, maybe you will not only be a female official in the future, don't underestimate yourself." ”

After that, Yao Jin took the food box in her hand and walked straight towards the door, and Yang Ying watched her head go away with her head held high, and suddenly felt an infinite yearning in her heart.

Buddha jumping over the wall is a famous Fujian dish, the expensive materials, the cumbersome process is naturally not a problem, the most difficult thing is to simmer for six or seven hours before and after, before it can be done. Yao Jin wondered if the emperor had foreknowledge that he could prepare such good things in the dining room in advance, and when the little palace maid on the gilded platform took out the silver cup from the food box and opened it, the fragrance attracted Yao Jin, who was particular about vegetarianism, couldn't help but be hungry.

"Thanks to the hospitality, Zihua thanked His Majesty for his hospitality. Murong Zihua got up and saluted at the entrance of the main hall, and then glanced at the wide-mouthed silver cup containing the Buddha jumping over the wall.

At this time, in addition to Murong Zihua's entourage in the hall, there are also palace people from the gilded platform waiting, although the hall is quite spacious, but everywhere you look is full of heads, Yao Jin coughed twice, his eyes stayed on the cup of Buddha jumping over the wall, and said with a smile: "This Buddha jumping over the wall is worthy of being a famous dish of the Fujian system, it is really fragrant." ”

Murong Zihua stretched out his hand and took a silver bowl, put it in front of Yao Jin with his own hands, and said, "The princess personally sent it, not only is the fragrance attacking, it should be full of incense." Princess first, please. ”

A room full of people watched, and the princess was embarrassed to move her chopsticks. Yao Jin blinked, and looked at the personable Third Prince Murong on the opposite side, which was naturally the obvious meaning.

"That's true," Murong Zihua nodded, and the people in the palace all retreated, and the last little eunuch seemed to hesitate when he came to the door, but closed the door of the palace with his hand.

"No one?" Yao Jin looked around, still a question.

"No one is there. Murong Zihua put away his smile, and his tone revealed a little coldness.

Yao Jin snorted twice from his nose, but the smile on his face deepened: "Everyone's fate is really not shallow. ”

"Yao Jin, you can say what you mean. ”

Yao Jin didn't bother to gossip with him, so he leaned forward a few points and lowered his voice: "The past grievances, let's write them off, and in the future, everyone will have their own lives, how about it?"

"It seems that I don't have any grievances with you, and we don't know each other very well. Murong Zihua's impression of Yao Jin is really not good, most of the women he has been in contact with since he was a child are ladies or famous ladies, like Yao Jin, who can also pull the opposite sex to a small hotel to take some fake nude photos to threaten others "unconventional" women, and they are not "peaceful" everywhere in SKS, so naturally they are not on the same channel as him. So even if he was inexplicably traveled to ancient times, he still dressed as a prince, adhered to his own style, and lived in the ancient "upper class", but Murong Zihua's origin and fate doomed him to not be like Fang Muhua in the past, follow his heart and be free.

"You and I both have our own backgrounds, so we don't need to play tricks on each other, it's better to get straight to the point and not waste everyone's time. Murong Zihua looked at Yao Jin fixedly, the fifteen-year-old face opposite him was full of collagen, and his big eyes were pretty and lovely, but his eyes revealed an undisguised calculation and defense, as if he was still a little contemptuous and dissatisfied - he flicked his sleeves casually and said, "Say, what do you want." ”

"I don't ask for much, I just ask you not to tell anyone who is the emperor, especially the crown prince Li Zheng. ”

Murong Zihua seemed to be puzzled for a moment, his brows furrowed and stretched, and he said lightly: "For the people here, our identity is so absurd, whether I say it or not, and who I say it to, someone must believe it." Your Majesty the Emperor's worries seem somewhat unnecessary. ”

"Hehe, the world is impermanent, and it is always unpredictable, and who can say for sure? ”

"Li Zheng knows you and me, but he doesn't know Emperor Li?

Yao Jin pondered for a moment, and replied in a way that he thought was perfect: "Both of them must keep each other's identities secret, and this matter is also within my request." ”