She smiled slightly, she really can't treat him as Jiacheng anymore, it's unfair to anyone.

"Good ......"

"I know that you like plum blossoms, and now the corner of the wall wants to win your favor and even brave the cold winter to jump out of a few dodges, the beauty loves flowers more like flowers, and I feel that you are like the plum blossoms in this corner of the wall. I also learned from the thirteenth brother to be this indecent and unpleasant plum appreciator. ”

"Thirteen Masters......" Yi Jin remembered that the person who helped the emperor the most among the nine sons three years ago was the Thirteenth Master.

"Yes, the thirteenth brother is a person who really loves plums, and that piece of plum forest is really what the thirteenth brother told me, and there is a pair of Lu You's poems that he personally copied in my heart palace, two of which I am deeply impressed, scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before. You can see what that means. ”

Merlin, she raised her eyes and looked at the fourth master, did the emperor mean that the thirteenth master had been to Merlin? She had a guess in her heart, whether that person would be the Thirteenth Master.

There is not too much complicated decoration in the fourth master's heart cultivation hall, but it is full of chic. On the long case, there are three stacks of half-zhang high folds, a jade pen holder, two black inkstone wipes, one of which is black black fine ink and the other side is the vermilion ink used in correction.

Everywhere does not reveal meticulous cleanliness and tidiness, thinking of the people who live in it, it is indeed so majestic and meticulous.

Wandering around, he finally landed on an excerpt on the wall.

The handwriting is neat, the pen is exquisite, and the peak loop turns vigorous and powerful.

Outside the post on the side of the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless. It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy. has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before. Yinxiang word.

It is said that words are like words, and she is now curious about these thirteen masters.

Will the "Thirteenth Master ......" be Jiacheng?

"Woo ......" burst into its collision, so frightened that Yijin couldn't help but take a few steps back and slammed it on the table.

It caused her a sharp pain.

A palace maid cat came towards her with boiling water and hit her impartially. Fortunately, she was so weak that she fell a few steps back, otherwise the hot water would have blistered and pus if it was splashed on her delicate and snow-white hands.

"Little Master...... What's the matter with you slave, walking and rampage without long eyes. Yuzhu looked at the palace maid and scolded fiercely.

"Yuzhu, I'm fine......"

"Be careful when you walk next time, it's good that you bumped into this palace, go down." She rubbed her aching waist, which had been hit. At night, you should find an opportunity to ask Yuzhu to rub it, otherwise the black green will not disperse, and the blood will coagulate inside, leaving sequelae.

The palace maid was already full of anger when she pestled her body, and she would try her best to come over and not see the emperor, even if she saw this slut.

"The little lord told you to go down, why don't you hurry down and wait for the punishment." Yuzhu uncomfortably pulled up Yijin is arm and examined it carefully, muttering in her heart how could there be such a frizzy palace maid in the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Fucha Zixin didn't come to listen to this, since the emperor was not there, she could just vent her evil anger.

Meng raised his face and demonstrated: "I didn't expect that you still have some ability, and the emperor can actually bring you back to the Yangxin Palace, it is the palace that underestimates you Zhen agreed, and when he saw the palace, he didn't hurry to salute the palace." Fucha Zixin glanced at Zhen Yijin, who had a slightly pink face, with arrogance, this complexion was better, and his appearance became so cold and charming, no wonder the emperor was confused.

"The concubine greets the nobleman." Zhen Yijin blessed his body and saluted.

No matter what hurt you have, you should bow in your position. She also didn't want to give someone a handle because of her faux pas.

Yuzhu saw that it was a nobleman, and knew that she had moved the soil on Tai Sui's head, for fear of affecting her master, so she hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty: "Please punish the nobleman, it was the slave maid who hit the nobleman with eyes and beads, and it has nothing to do with my little master." ”

"Really!" She sneered. "Zhen promised that you are really capable, and you need someone to intercede for you. said, is it that you sued in front of the emperor, so that the palace thought about it behind closed doors in Yihua Palace. ”