After returning to the East Palace, Li Xin'er did not go to His Royal Highness the Prince, but stayed in Qifeng Palace by herself, after seeing Yun Qian today, she was uneasy at the thought that the Yun family might rely on her to rise again, after all, in the history of the dynasty, there was a legendary story of a female general.

This made her have to be wary, but now that her father is away for disaster relief, she doesn't even have an idea, the more Li Xin'er thinks about it, the more upset she becomes, and she lies down on the bed without eating dinner, Cai'er thinks that her young lady is frozen by the wind and snow, and takes Mama Liu to ask a few times, Li Xin'er responds impatiently, and then turns her back.

Seeing this, Cai'er and Mama Liu didn't want to be bored, so the two exchanged glances with each other, then quietly withdrew, and didn't dare to come back to ask all night.

The next day, the prince had already sorted out his state, put on his court clothes, and went to the court early in the twilight.

"Liangdi, what are you writing about?" Xiaotang came to wash his face, but saw Lin Yue dipping his pen in ink.

Lin Yue coughed twice: "Isn't this looking at the fluttering under the snow, and suddenly became interested and wanted to practice calligraphy?" Lin Yue put down the pen as she spoke, and the words on the rice paper were scribbled to the extreme, just like her mood.

She was thinking about whether to write another letter to Meng Hu for help, if she did, she was afraid that Meng Hu would summon all the people in Weimeng Mountain with great fanfare, but if she didn't write, she would be trapped in the huge golden wire cage of the East Palace by herself, even if he had a thousand hands, there was no way.

Lin Yue was in a dilemma, but no one could give him pertinent advice for a while, Yun Qian's affairs were too private, the fewer people knew about it, the better, even the prince didn't know, who could she tell?

Lin Yue continued to lower her head and practice calligraphy, if she didn't do that, I was afraid that she would be tormented like ants on a hot pot, sitting or standing.

"Liangdi, the old lady of the Yun family is here!" Lin Yue was at a loss, and Mama Zhang came in to report that she was the person Lin Yue brought from the Yun family, just because she was with Lin Yue now, and all the titles should also be from Lin Yue's point of view.

The pen in Lin Yue's hand snapped, and the strength of the support fell on the table, and the ink on the tip of the pen opened a lot.

"Why is the mistress here?!" Lin Yue frowned at first, and after reacting, he hurriedly put down what he was doing and went out to greet him with his skirt.

At the gate of Laixi Palace, Mrs. Yun wore a formal dress, looked left and right, nodded from time to time, and shook her head from time to time. However, after seeing Lin Yue walking towards him from afar, he hurriedly bowed slightly and said with the support of the maid: "The old man has seen Liangdi!" ”

"Mistress, what are you doing here?" When Lin Yue saw it, she hurriedly ran over, and pulled her up as she spoke, her face turned red with excitement.

"Don't do anything, the old body is just according to the rules of the heavenly family, and salute Liangdi, is there anything wrong with this?" Old Madam Yun asked with a smile, she was very happy in her heart, seeing that Lin Yue was still so respectful to herself even if she became the prince's good di, she felt that she was really right, Lin Yue was not that kind of snob, and she turned around and forgot that the Yun family was a good person to her.

Lin Yue, she didn't know how to answer for a while, she clearly knew that the relationship between monarchs and ministers was more important than kinship in ancient times, but when she looked at an old man in front of her, whose hair was almost white, saluted herself, her heart was a little blocked.

Lin Yue laughed dryly, then turned his head to Xiaotang and ordered: "Haha, please come in the housemother, Xiaotang, go and prepare some tea and snacks that grandmother usually likes to eat." ”

Xiaotang didn't dare to be slack, and hurriedly ran into the small kitchen, this time to eat is not a tea meal, if you go to the fire kitchen in the East Palace to get it, not only is it time-consuming and laborious, but also has to register, it is too troublesome, she decided to make some with Mama Zhang.

"Master, you can sit casually, you don't come in advance, I haven't prepared anything, it's really a little lazy." After entering the house, Mrs. Yun was holding a cane in one hand and being supported by the maids in the other, looking around, but Lin Yue didn't dare to take a breath, and it took a long time to squeeze out this sentence, as if she was being inspected by the leader.

"Liangdi said this, but she saw the outside, they were all a family, and the housewife was just worried that Liangdi was not used to eating and living here, so she came to take a look." When Old Madam Yun said this, she didn't stop looking around.

Lin Yue didn't know what was wrong, she was usually not timid, but at this time, she could only ask Mrs. Yun, and she said a word, for fear that she would say too much.

"Yo, Liangdi is very leisurely, and she has started to practice calligraphy this morning?" Old Madam Yun suddenly stopped her gaze on the rice paper on the table.

Lin Yue was shocked, and hurriedly folded all the rice paper: "I'm bored to pass the time, master, you must be hungry, right?" I'm going to see if the refreshments prepared by Xiaotang are ready? ”

Lin Yue also saw clearly the words she wrote on the rice paper, and immediately wanted to find a hole in the ground to get into, when she wrote, her whole person was empty, and she couldn't even remember what she wrote.

Lin Yue didn't care about any courtesy, and before Mrs. Yun could answer, she ran out with the thick stack of rice paper.

Shame, shame!

Lin Yue is like a girl who has been broken by someone, there seems to be a fire burning on her face, in the snowy winter, she stood behind the house, panting heavily, covering her violently undulating chest, thinking of the picture of Mrs. Yun seeing her handwriting just now, she couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.

Lin Yue couldn't find any way for a while, so he destroyed the stack of rice paper in his hand, just ran a pit casually, covered it with snow, went up and stepped on it twice, and then turned around and ran into the small kitchen.

"Mistress, you should eat some persimmons this winter, can you try these persimmons to see if they match the taste?" After a while, Lin Yue walked in with a plate of persimmons and his head down.

Old Madam Yun had a smile on her face, but there was another meaning in that smile: "Liangdi is very good at pleasing people?" I know that I like to eat persimmons, can you know what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince likes? ”

Lin Yue shook his head and nodded again: "I don't know ......"

"Liangdi, the old body has a few words that I want to explain to you, I wonder if Liangdi is willing to listen to it?" Old Madam Yun sighed, and her eyes seemed a little lonely.

"Mistress, please say, where do I not want to listen!" Lin Yue nodded.