After the eldest prince fell asleep, Ye Wushuang came to Huayan Palace again to stay overnight, Nalan Lan'er clearly knew that the importance of the eldest prince in Ye Wushuang's heart was far from being as casual as expressed on the surface, and after closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

Early the next morning, she got up early and personally waited for Ye Wushuang to dress up for the morning court, and watched the eldest prince go to school in the school hall before returning to the desk and picking up yesterday's list to read.

Wan'er was grinding ink for her on the side, the numbers on the list were a little messy, but after a closer look, there was one thing in common, the same numbers appeared on the rice paper of Liu Zhaoyuan, He Xiuyi, and Lan Xiurong.

Those numbers did not appear on her, Yun Ziqing, and Hong Xiuyuan's paper, seeing this, Nalan Lan'er smiled silently, these three are ambitious, so they will be squeezed out to a threatening show girl.

Yun Ziqing and her can explain, so what does this Hong Xiuyuan mean?

Indifferent to fame and fortune? Or scheming to the next level.

Yesterday morning's talent was negligible, and the right was to reward those concubines with a face, and this incident completely reflected their thoughts.

Wan'er watched Nalan Lan'er put the paper in her hand aside, picked up other books to read, and couldn't help but wonder: "Niangniang, ...... you Don't you look at these lists? This afternoon, the roster for the next round will be chosen. ”

Nalan Lan'er glanced at the rice paper again and was unmoved, and suddenly looked out the window and said, "Did it have frost and electricity this morning?" The temperature is dropping day by day. ”

After Wan'er bowed, she also looked at the closed window, the light outside was reflected on the ground, it didn't look very bright, and the gray sky made people unhappy.

"Hui Niangniang, today is indeed colder than yesterday, after lunch, but if you want to go to Guangxiu Palace, you need to wear more clothes."

Wan'er knew that Nalan Lan'er wouldn't answer her question, so she didn't ask anymore, she didn't know what ink Nalan Lan'er had in her stomach.

When he wasted a morning, after putting away the papers of those concubines, he casually glanced at them and threw them aside.

Nalan Lan'er didn't explain much to Wan'er, after putting down the books, she rubbed her hands with each other to keep warm, and then pulled Wan'er's wrists: "Are the hands of this palace still cold?" ”

Cold!

Wan'er's body temperature is said to be a rice physique, which is always warm, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

was grinding the ink well, and was suddenly covered by a cool touch, if it wasn't for good restraint, Wan'er would probably reflexively shake off Nalan Lan'er's hand.

"Mother, your hands are still cold, but they are much better than before. The medicine prescribed by Imperial Physician Wen to Niangniang should be useful. ”

It was still cold, Nalan Lan'er withdrew her hand, was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered her brother and many others.

She didn't like someone around to see her look that shouldn't have appeared, and after a slight sigh: "This palace wants to be quiet, Wan'er, you go out, and report back if there is any situation." ”

Wan'er answered, silently exited the dormitory, and Nalan Lan'er was left alone in the whole room, all occupied by desertion, it was in this environment that Nalan Lan'er stared at the flowers planted on the desk in a daze, and quietly shed tears.

Not much sorrow or joy, tears just flowed down like this, uncontrollable for no reason.

It's strange that nothing happened, but an irrepressible sadness welled up in my heart. Maybe it's because the spirit is too tight during this time.

Nalan Lan'er picked up Juan Pa and wiped away her tears, then lifted the wolf brush and dipped it in ink, and wrote the word Nalan on the white paper with a persistent expression, and then changed to another piece of paper, on which Ming was written.

Naramin.

He hadn't been in touch with his brother for months, was he really ruthless and didn't want to see her all the time? I always thought my brother was a talented man and a businessman. In her carefree days, she had no idea the pressure her father and brother were under. At this point, it is too late to wake up.

My brother has lost so much, and he is dressed as a beggar, destroying his voice and appearance, and the housekeeper is still by his side, how can he be willing to do nothing? They must be preparing something.

Nalan Lan'er picked up the brush again and drew something on the rice paper.

If all this has nothing to do with Ye Wushuang, all she needs to deal with is the queen mother, and the fault is that the queen mother is the emperor's biological mother, and her filial piety on weekdays can be seen by anyone with eyes, but she still wants to end the queen mother.

The queen mother who planned and acted with one hand and forced her into a desperate situation.

From the fragility just now, Nalan Lan'er's heart instantly became firm again.

She had to go to the palace, to go to her father-in-law and Nalan Mansion, she wanted to see Nalan Ming, at least to tell him that she was already fighting against the Queen Mother, and with her in it, it was easier to act.

In this way, she picked up the characters that had been dried in ink, carefully tore them apart, and broke them into strips until they could no longer be restored.

Nalan Lan'er tore it up and threw the paper in the basket under the table, then stood up and wanted to go outside, it seemed necessary to go to Yun Ziqing and explain the current situation, she didn't want that little girl to fall into someone else's trap before she started to act.

At this moment, Yun Ziqing was very eager for Nalan Lan'er to rescue her, and when she got up early in the morning, she heard that four or five people from outside the door promised to meet her.

You don't need to ask to know what is going on, it must be for what promotion and other words, what can she carry as a little nobleman, she has the ability to find the concubine Niangniang, Liu Zhaoyuan They are!

"No, no, no, no!" Yun Ziqing was a little playful, and waved at Qinghe angrily.

She is a nobleman, and it is not impossible to make up something casually, and it is not impossible to agree, Qinghe hurriedly said: "Master, don't be angry, the slave and maid will go back to those promises outside the palace." ”

"Qinghe go, let's move out of here quickly, all around here are promises, when do you have to be annoyed." Yun Ziqing walked back and forth.

Aoba watched the master walk up and down on the side, his head was a little dizzy, hey, master, can't you just sit quietly for a while?

Qinghe retreated again, Yun Ziqing was so bored, she couldn't calm down, she couldn't go to Sister Lan'er frequently, and there were other things to discuss with her.

Since she couldn't see it, and it was so cold outside, she had to go out for a walk, so she walked forward and left her shade to Aoba: "Aoba go, go out and walk around." ”

When she said this, Yun Ziqing and the people all went out of the temple gate, and when Aoba heard it, she hurriedly chased after her and stopped her: "Master! You didn't see those promises just now, aren't you going out to play now and slapping yourself in the mouth? ”

Yun Ziqing stopped and thought for a while and asked, "Aoba, tell your master, do you have the right to stop the nobles from going?" ”

Aoba was stunned and shook his head.

Yun Ziqing looked like a son of a child, and continued: "So, where did your master go, and got those promises?" This little master can go wherever he likes, you just have to keep up. ”

Aoba: "............ little master, can't you take care of those promises...

It happened that Qinghe had just sent away the people at the door who had promised, but as soon as he turned around, he saw his master swaggering as if he was going out, and hurriedly greeted him and said, "Master, where are you going?" ”

"Lotus Pond!" Yun Ziqing's face did not change, and there was a majestic posture in her tone.

Qinghe was also speechless: "............"

When he saw that Qingye kept glancing at her, Qinghe said tentatively: "Master, the weather is so cold, it is easy to get cold when the wind blows by the pool. ”

Yun Ziqing crossed Qinghe, looked at the backs of those who left, and asked, "Did those few say anything?" ”

Qing He turned sideways and let Yun Ziqing see it more clearly: "Several little masters didn't say anything, maybe they just look at the little master Jin Feng now, let's come and stutter." ”

What is the stammer, it is true to explore the truth and truth, these promises usually ignore her, and compare them together every day, what kind of mentality is. I heard from the sister of the concubine that when they found the right time, they would be sent out of the palace to match with other princes who were in the right household. must be unbearable, how can marrying a prince compare to being the emperor's concubine!

"Don't care about them in the future, sooner or later they will be sent out of the palace." Yun Ziqing said, still stepping out of the temple gate, preparing to go to the lotus pond to see people.

Her status is humble and she can't leave the palace, but fortunately, she became a nobleman with the help of the concubine, and then thought that there was no one to worry about outside the palace, so she put her life into a muddy water, anyway, she looked like a child, and the emperor should not do anything to her! To receive help from others is to learn to be grateful.

Sister Guifei's matter, she helped out!

With such a consciousness, Yun Ziqing could be said to be angry, so frightened that the two palace maids followed closely behind her, who did the little master look like this to seek revenge? Don't get into trouble on the spur of the moment.

In fact, the little master of her family is just watching a person.

Not long after Yun Ziqing left, the pink hem of his clothes flashed behind the big tree in the distance that had been unnoticed, so fast that people thought that he had an illusion.

Each promised to return to their respective palaces angrily, they racked their brains in the hope that they would not be sent out of the palace, that stinky girl who wanted nothing could become a nobleman, and their beautiful girls were going to be sent out of the palace!

The Great Dynasty has indeed always had this rule, and harem women who have not been favored by the emperor can be selected to other princes or princely heirs when their status is not a commoner and the emperor does not like it, which can also be regarded as a gift.

What bullshit rules are these! In a quiet palace, a woman in a gorgeous dress wrung her hands and said resentfully.

She has the self-superiority that most people have, and after learning that she is about to be sent out of the palace, she has been planning something.

As time went by, the resentment in her heart grew day by day for no reason, and she didn't know that the pollen of the deep flowers also failed!

This abnormal can't happen that can't happen, it happened to that slut!