Yue'er shook her head helplessly, it seems that Lin Zhaoyi is really young and ignorant, and the only one who can instruct herself to come here to poison herself is the queen mother, and the queen can't do it, she actually only thinks about a few of her enemies.

"Don't guess, I can tell you now, Concubine Hui is Jing Guiyi's cousin, Chen Jieyu is dead, Chu Meiren is also waiting for Fa Luo, the battle in the palace is not as simple as you think, don't be used, I don't know who she is!"

Lin Zhaoyi was a little confused.

"I, I'm being taken advantage of?"

Yue'er sighed, she knew that it was the palace master of Qihua Palace who was using Lin Zhaoyi, but now she couldn't say it, she shook her hand hard, and the blue and black porcelain bottle fell to the ground, shattered, and the red and yellow powder in it was sprinkled on the ground, very stunned.

"You, are you really willing to help me?"

Yue'er nodded.

"You, what do you want me to help you with?"

Lin Zhaoyi still couldn't believe it.

"Yes, of course there is, if you don't want to die, just quiet down and accept the reality, and go to the palace to do a good job."

"Okay, that's not hard."

Yue'er stretched out her right wrist and pointed to the position three inches below her wrist.

"You are familiar with the situation in the palace, I want you to find a way to find out, if anyone in the palace has a flower tattooed in this position, let me know."

"What do you mean, who are the people who are tattooing flowers here?"

"You don't care about this, just answer if I can do it?"

Lin Zhaoyi nodded.

"Okay, I can figure it out."

"You have to remember that you can't let people find out, and if you do, you may be in danger of your life."

Lin Zhaoyi was skeptical and said, "But how can I believe that what you said is true, and what is your purpose?" ”

Yue'er thought for a while and said, "Okay, in fact, I still didn't say anything important just now, I hope to get the help of your Lin family." ”

Lin Zhaoyi was stunned.

"You're going to use my daddy?"

"It's not useful, Lord Lingzun's status is noble, I want his help."

"Who are you going to deal with?"

Lin Zhaoyi looked suspicious.

"Okay, I won't hide it from you at this time, I'm going to deal with Taiwei Gao, he is Ling Zun's opponent!"

Yue'er felt that she wanted to use Lin Zhaoyi, but she still had to tell her some of her intentions.

Lin Zhaoyi said suspiciously: "You are the princess of Dalili, why did Taiwei Gao offend you?" And, as far as I know, my dad won't help you. ”

"Why?"

"He is jealous and hateful, I did something wrong this time, he can't wait to kill me with his own hands, because I have disgraced the Lin family, if I send news to him, he will definitely apologize to the emperor!"

"Then you pretend to be crazy, whose instruct was it?"

Lin Zhaoyi burst into tears.

"It's my mother, she, she doesn't want me to suffer."

Yue'er patted Lin Zhaoyi's shoulder, plucked a silver hairpin from her head and handed it to her.

"It's okay, even if your father can't help me, I don't want you to die like this, you take this silver hairpin, no matter what you eat in the future, take it out and try it first, you can eat it if it's not poisonous."

Lin Zhaoyi looked at Yue'er, tears welled up again, and she fell to her knees.

"Sister, I hurt you so much, you are still willing to help me, I, I really don't know what to say."

Yue'er reached out to help.

"Get up, in the palace, I am a woman without roots, the only thing I can do now is to make fewer enemies, one more friend is better than one more enemy."

"But how can you deal with it, you smashed this porcelain vase, isn't the person behind it going to deal with you?"

Yue'er frowned.

"I'll figure out a way to do this, but here you have to rely on yourself, you have to endure everything, think about how Baili Concubine survived, maybe this matter will be a profound lesson for you, you must understand that you only have a chance if you are alive at any time!"

When Yue'er talked about Baili Fei, she still sighed in her heart, because she knew that the real Baili Concubine was dead.

Lin Zhaoyi nodded, sadness in her eyes.

"I'm leaving, you have to take care, remember, you must be careful!"

"Okay, I see, thank you, sister."

In fact, Lin Zhaoyi is older than Yue'er, and she calls it this because she recognizes Yue'er.

It was almost noon when she came out of the Baiyu Palace, Yue'er returned to the Anhua Palace, her mood was a little heavy, he let Lin Zhaoyi go, how to explain it to the Queen Mother?

At noon, Xuan Ling came back from the court, and he seemed to have encountered a great joy today, and he was very happy.

Yue'er lowered her head, still thinking about how to meet the Queen Mother tomorrow.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xuan Ling sensed that something was wrong and asked.

Yue'er hurriedly retracted her thoughts.

"Oh, Your Majesty, I have already compiled Master Ze's sketch, and it is completed ahead of schedule, I don't know if he is satisfied, I want Gonggong Tong to send someone to send it to him."

"Okay, but this painting can't be sent by others, the madman of the old man Ze said that I peeked at it, I can't tell it clearly, let's go to the Imperial Painting Institute now, and you will hand it over to him in person, and I just went to ask about the rebuilding plan of the Tibetan Painting Pavilion to see if it can start construction before the year."

Yue'er was stunned.

"The Tibetan Painting Pavilion was rebuilt so quickly?"

"Yes, I have allocated 150,000 taels of silver, and this time it must be built bigger and better than the original, and it must be fireproof!"

Xuan Ling was in high spirits and instructed his father-in-law to prepare for the imperial chariot.

A moment later, Xuan Ling took Yue'er to the door of the hall.

was about to go to the palace, but saw two people hurrying towards the Anhua Palace.

Yue'er's eyes were sharp, and she saw that it was Zhaoju and Zhaozhen at a glance, and she couldn't help but be surprised, how did these two come together again, what are they doing now, are they looking for me?

Zhaoju hasn't appeared for half a month, and Zhaozhen won't come to Anhua Hall now.

Yue'er had pleaded in front of Xuan Ling before, and asked Xuan Ling to visit Concubine Baili once, after all, she restored her identity as Zhaoyi, and continued to ignore it and looked ruthless, Xuan Ling realized that he was negligent, and he summoned Concubine Baili and Zhao Zhen to Chun Nuan Pavilion together, and after comforting him, he allowed Zhao Zhen to go to Kunxi Hall to see Concubine Baili every ten days.

Zhao Zhen is very grateful to Yue'er for this incident, but now that the emperor lives in Anhua Palace, he doesn't dare to come alone to thank him.

"Sons, see father and concubine!"

Zhao Ju and Zhao Zhen knelt down together.

"What are you two doing here, are you here to find me?"

"Exactly."

Zhaoju raised his head, with a look of injustice on his face, he glanced at Yue'er, and turned his head away hatefully, Yue'er felt a pain in her heart, because she saw the strangeness in Zhaoju's eyes, obviously his mind had not calmed down.

"What are you looking for me?"

"Father, I heard that you have allocated 150,000 taels of silver to rebuild the Tibetan Painting Pavilion?"

"Not bad."

"Did you spend so much money on the reconstruction of this Tibetan Painting Pavilion, and is there any suspicion of labor and money?"

Xuan Ling frowned in displeasure.

"What do you know, rebuilding the Tibetan Painting Pavilion, I used the sealing pile library, and I didn't use the treasury to make a single strip of money, so why bother the people and lose money?"

Zhaoju sighed, and said: "Father, the son also heard that you ordered that a calligraphy and painting donation meeting should be held in the Chongwen Museum in three days, and all officials above the third grade should each present five paintings and calligraphy collections, and the officials below the third grade and above the fifth grade are three, these collections must be the most valuable in their hands, if there is a private collection, will be severely punished?" ”

Yue'er hadn't heard Xuan Ling say this, this should be an idea he suddenly came up with in the court today, and he hadn't had time to tell himself yet.

"Yes, the rebuilding of the Tibetan Painting Pavilion needs a collection, what's wrong with my idea?"

"You also encourage people to donate calligraphy and paintings, and all treasures should be rewarded?"

"Not bad."

"Father, the son has the courage to commit a reprimand, this matter cannot be done!"

Xuan Ling was a little unhappy.

"Why?"

"Father, the Tibetan Painting Pavilion has just experienced the lesson of blood, those Tibetan paintings are collected in one place, it is very likely to be destroyed, and it is not easy for the ministers to collect, the father and the emperor use the name of the Tibetan Painting Pavilion to let everyone donate calligraphy and paintings, this matter may be suspected of forced donation, and the son advises the father to think twice."

Xuan Ling's face suddenly turned cold.

"Who said that the forced donation, you tell the father!"

"It doesn't matter who says it, the point is that there are rumors that you take the opportunity to exploit it, and you may damage your reputation."

"What rumors?"

"Looting the people's fat and people's ointment."