"My lord is too worried, yesterday was just because the emperor was not there, and the emperor will naturally protect me when he is by my side in the future." She doesn't want to talk about it now, since the queen is the queen of the Qing Dynasty, if she doesn't have the slightest ability, she naturally can't sit for a long time. That's a person who can't even be defeated by Nian Tingyu, naturally it's not simple, she must not be in a hurry.

The tacit understanding between her comrades-in-arms still needs a lot of cooperation, and since she chose Gu Chen as her comrade-in-arms, she can't be too anxious.

If you want to cultivate your own power in the previous dynasty, you need to think long-term.

The clouds come out of the sea, and the clouds on the shore of the sea are particularly charming, attracting many literati and poets to color the poems.

The emperor also picked up a cup of tea and saluted Gu Chen, but the next place in his eyes fell on Yi Jin's smile, she didn't seem to have told herself who harmed her.

Everyone seems to be very busy these days, because they know that he is the emperor, they are busy back and forth, and because she is a concubine, this inn can no longer live, and went to the prefect's courtyard.

Naturally, there is no need to see this disease, and no one can let her see it.

She felt more and more bored, so she sat in front of the window every day, silently thinking about the relationship between the officials in the former court and the back.

Suddenly a carrier pigeon stopped, and the pigeon's eyes looked at her innocently like a milk-washed mirror, and she reached out to take the creed from it.

It was a reply from her sister Qianfei.

"Save their lives." She knew it in just four words.

She smiled and got up and placed the creed in the coal-fire, and the smoke was fleeting.

She thought, this matter is not difficult, after all, the emperor is a person who misses the old love, Nian Qianyao committed fifty-two major crimes, the emperor has the heart to protect his life, if it were not for his repeated disregard for the emperor's face, the emperor would not have done it.

And Long Keduo and Nian Qianyao have a heavier position in the emperor's heart, when he was young, he called his uncle for a long time, and it would be the emperor's choice to leave a life.

"What are you doing?" At night, the emperor came in with the cold in the wind, and when he saw her lying on the desk and writing carefully, he couldn't help but hug her tightly in the cloak.

"It's cold, your hands are a little icy." She wasn't afraid of anything, she was afraid of the cold, and when the fourth master hugged her like this, she couldn't help but tremble.

The fourth master took the cloak and ordered someone to take it away, and the warm breath sounded softly in his ears.

"We'll be back at the palace in a few days."

"Who's behind it?"

"You'd never think of it." Since the fourth master sold a pass, he looked at the words of Yijin.

There is a little more softness in the pen, otherwise it is really similar to the ligature and even the rhyme.

"Blue is better than blue. The student is so smart, shouldn't I, as a teacher, reward you well? ”

"Okay!"

"What do you want?"

Yijin looked at the fourth master, stretched out his hand and said, "Tell me who is behind the scenes." ”

"Why are you so interested, the little girl is not allowed to interfere in politics." The fourth master smiled and doted on her nose.

The small nose is particularly delicate and cute, and she is really impeccable in terms of appearance, and the country and the city are incomparable.

"Then forget it, the emperor won't say it, I have something to discuss with the emperor, and I will go to Wenyayuan tomorrow."

"Yes, change your clothes."

"Also, I want to tell the emperor a secret." She tiptoed to her ears and told the emperor about Mrs. Chen.

"The emperor will save her."

The corners of the fourth master's mouth hooked a wicked smile, and he looked directly at the shrewd woman in his arms, she had already calculated something.

His face sank, and he looked at Yijin with displeasure, and the coldness made people think that Long Yan was angry.

"Don't be angry, I know you're pretending."