The saint knew Zhao Yun's thoughts, this matter is really not easy to draw a hasty conclusion, after all, it is a matter of two countries. But she was still very relieved to realize that Zhao Yun was still willing to consider it for the sake of her previous relationship.

Since the purpose of this trip has been explained, it is not good to bother: "Then I will leave first, if you think about it, send someone to reply, thank you!" ”

"Well, I've thought about it, I'll call you back, go slowly!" Zhao Yun also said politely.

After the saint left the palace, the personal maid who had been guarding outside the palace followed her, and quietly leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Holy daughter, the queen mother sent the maid Qinglan next to her to serve you. I'm waiting outside the palace at the moment, do you want to call her in. ”

"Qinglan? Come and serve me? The saint smiled coldly, and her tone was full of sarcasm, "Do you serve me, or spy on me?" She's done whatever it takes to get to the point where she's going to rely on her handmaid to spy on me. What did she say? ”

The personal maid bowed and replied: "She only said that she was sent by the Queen Mother to serve you closely, and she didn't say anything else." ”

"If you don't say it, it's a weak heart, and the thief really doesn't blush and doesn't beat heartbeat" But the queen mother sent it, it's not good to refuse, and it's not good to do anything with her for a while, so I thought about it for a while, "You keep an eye on her these days to see what she's thinking." ”

"Yes"

The holy woman stared at the outside of the palace, her face expressionless, her eyes indifferent: "Call her in, the queen mother is not good at tearing her face." ”

The personal maid replied "yes", and went to the palace to bring Qinglan over.

After Qinglan saw the Holy Maiden, she made a salute: "Participate in the Holy Maiden." ”

"Hmm" The saint replied softly, without giving a single look, and slapped her, although she felt that it was useless: "Since it was sent by the Queen Mother, follow me well in the future, if you let me know that you have two hearts, don't blame me for being rude." ”

Qinglan is a clever person after all, so she was sent by the Queen Mother to spy on her, and she was respectful: "Yes, the slave knows." ”

Anyway, the holy maiden didn't expect this warning to work, turned around and walked towards the palace gate, about to return to the post station, but on the way she ran into a running child, and there was not a palace maid or eunuch by her side.

The child was just near the knee of the saint, running and stumbling, and it could be seen that the age was not very old, and he patronized whether there were palace people chasing after him and bumped into the saint and his party.

"Oh, it hurts me to death, who put a stone in front of me." Zhao Jue hit the bones of the saint's knee, fell to the ground, and touched the injured head with his short hands.

This is Zhao Jue, who was really bored just because of staying in the palace, because of the banquet held in the past few days, Zhao Jue was forbidden to play near the prince's bedroom, but he was tired of playing in that place for a long time, and he was a character who couldn't sit still, how could he stay obediently, no, taking advantage of the palace people not paying attention, he ran out of the palace when he found an opportunity.

The saint looked at the little little bit in front of her very strangely, and her searching eyes surrounded him, just by this dress, you could see which family it must be the son, but he seemed to be very familiar with the palace, and he had no scruples about speaking, it must be Zhao Yun's little prince.

Qinglan was also secretly paying attention to this child, and seeing that this child was unimpeded in the palace, guessing the identity of this child, she had some careful thoughts in her heart......

She pretended not to know Zhao Yun's identity, squatted down to help him up, and teased: "Which family's son is this, born so white and cute." ”

After Zhao Jue was helped up by the saint, she felt that this sister's clothes were very strange, but she was born beautiful, and she was not stingy with her name: "I am Jue'er, my mother and father call me Jue'er, and my beautiful sister also calls me Jue'er!" ”

"Jue'er" The saint didn't expect Lin Yuan and Zhao Yun's son to be so funny, and replied seriously, "Then my sister will call you Jue'er." ”

"Sister, there's a fun thing here, do you want to take a look?"

"Fun?" Zhao Yun's eyes were immediately attracted, and he wanted to see what it was about, so he hurriedly responded: "Jue'er wants to see it."

The saint took out a white and fat Gu worm, crystal clear, pure temperament, harmless, and will not bite, the most suitable for children to play, she originally planned to mix it into the medicine: "Look, this gadget, do you like it?" ”

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Zhao Jue couldn't help but admire, he had never seen such a rare insect, it was more beautiful than a butterfly, small, and white.

The holy woman watched with satisfaction that Zhao Jue and Gu Worm were having a good time, and sighed that Zhao Yun really gave birth to a good son, but before he could play for long, the sound of palace people shouting came not far away.

Zhao Jue's ears were sharp, and when he heard this voice earlier than the saint, he was in a hurry, and he didn't have the heart to finish with the Gu worm, so he asked the saint for help: "Beautiful sister, can you help Jue'er?" ”

"What are you helping Jue'er?" The saint squinted her eyes unhurriedly and smiled, watching Zhao Jue do it in a hurry.

He stretched out his chubby little hand, pointed to the palace maid not far away, and said in a dignified slander: "They are all a group of bad people, they want to arrest Jue'er back, can the beautiful sister tell them that Jue'er is not here?" ”

The saint continued to tease him, as if she didn't see his anxious look, and made a worried expression: "Huh? Isn't that a lie? Deceitful people will be beaten! ”

"No, no, my mother said, as long as it is to help people, it is not a lie." As he spoke, he took the saint's hands and said coquettishly: "Beautiful sister, help me!"

couldn't resist his coquettishness, and sighed: "Okay! Then I'll help you today! ”

After that, he glanced around, found a rockery not far away, and pointed to it: "Oh, do you see that rockery?" You have to hide there and don't make a sound, or your sister won't be able to save you, you know? ”

Zhao Jue nodded his head heavily, made a gesture of sealing his mouth, ran behind the rockery with two small short legs, and hid, which was very cute.

The holy maiden couldn't hold back a laugh, coughed lightly, and regained her face to face the palace maid.

Since it was not the first time she had entered the palace, most of the palace maids also knew her, and after recognizing her, they made a salute: "The holy maid is well, the slave and maid are brave, the holy maid has ever seen the little prince, and the child is about three years old wearing blue clothes." ”

The saint's face was indifferent, as if it wasn't her who was playing with Zhao Jue just now, and frowned and asked, "Little prince?" I haven't seen it, I haven't seen a person along the way, and even the figure of the palace maid is rare. But for this banquet? ”

"Yes, the emperor attaches great importance to the banquet of the little prince, so the palace maids and eunuchs have gone to arrange it, so the holy woman rarely sees people."

"Well, I see!"

"Since the holy maiden has nothing to order, the slave maid will go to find the little prince first, and the slave and maid will retire!"

After the palace maid left, the saint waved her hand towards the rockery and motioned for Zhao Jue to come out. Zhao Jue didn't expect this beautiful sister to be reliable, so she sent the palace maid away, thanked her sweetly, and the two played for a while, and the saint left the palace.

On the way back to the post station, Qinglan was not sure who this child was, but the attitude of the saint towards this child was really unclear, how could an ordinary child get so much attention from her.

And after the saint left, Zhao Yun kept thinking in the hall, whether to help the saint and the nine foxes to fight against the queen mother, not to mention whether he could win, that is, he directly interfered in the internal struggle in southern Xinjiang, and it would also affect the political affairs of his country.

Moreover, the attitude of his own country that he represents, openly supporting the faction of the Holy Maiden, the minister's side may not agree, especially the mouth of the minister, it must not stop, and when the time comes, he may have to say something.

It's a real headache to deal with this matter, and if you don't help, you will be harmful, but you don't have the final say, he has to think about his own country, and he can't put the people in danger.

Remembering that tomorrow was Jue'er's birthday, I had to tell him what to do tomorrow, so I left the hall and walked to Zhao Jue's bedroom, only to find that Zhao Jue was gone.

"What's the matter, why isn't Jue'er in the palace."

"The emperor is angry, and the other palace people have already gone to find the little prince."

After the saint and her party arrived at the post station, she had been thinking about how to meet Lin Kite in her heart, just now in the palace, Qing Lan had been following, she was so likely to take Qing Lan to see Lin Kite, so she had to go back to the post station first.

Qinglan had been guarding the door, looking at the personal maid on the side, motioning for her to bring her ear closer, and after talking to her, she confirmed: "You must lure her away, you know?" ”

"Yes, the slave must lure Qinglan away."

The saint who was guaranteed to let go of the dim sum, her personal palace maid was still quite reliable, it should be enough to lure that Qinglan away, and her attention was not on her at that time, so she would definitely be able to leave.

As early as when the saint and the personal palace maid were discussing how to lure Qing Lan away in the room, Qing Lan was quietly talking to a maid at the door. It was a palace maid who helped Qinglan with her work.

"You go and check someone for me, from the palace."

"Who?"

"A three-year-old child, white and fat, called Jue'er."

"Yes"

The personal palace maid pushed open the door, and saw Qinglan talking to someone, and she was curious for a while: "Who is Sister Qinglan talking to?" ”

Qing Lan's face stiffened for a moment, then recovered, turned around, and said with a smile: "A maidservant who just came to serve is asking me how to serve my master well?" ”

"Oh, so that's what happened? This sister, then you really didn't ask the wrong person, if Sister Qinglan hadn't served the Queen Mother very well, she wouldn't have been sent to serve our master! After speaking, he covered his handkerchief and laughed a few times, not knowing whether it was sarcasm or praise.

Qing Lan was not surprised, she didn't know how many such words she had heard: "My sister also serves very well, otherwise how can she talk so well next to the saint!" ”

The two of you come and go, and they are fighting each other everywhere, and the palace maid hurriedly retired when they pinched each other.

The personal palace maid still remembered what the holy maid told her, and she didn't know what she said to Qinglan, so she went downstairs together.

Seeing this, the saint dressed up and entered the palace again.