Yin Qingyun's skin is snowy, as white and greasy as jade, her long hair is half curled on the side of her ear and a small hairpin, she is wearing a smoke-blue flowered gauze skirt, wearing a light ink-colored shawl, and holding her favorite Shu embroidered Daishan fan in her hand.

Yin Qingyun sat in front of the bronze mirror, very satisfied with her young and delicate appearance, "Let's go." She smiled back, paused and said, "It's enough for Qinglan to accompany me, and Bizhu stays." ”

Bizhu's face turned white suddenly, and she didn't know where she had annoyed Yin Qingyun. Qinglan gave her a look and said softly: "Then you stay, and the girl and I will go back as soon as we go." ”

Bizhu pursed her lips and grunted her face aggrievedly.

Yin Qingyun didn't look at her again, lifted the skirt with a small fan in one hand and lifted the skirt with the other, and walked out of the room. Outside the courtyard was full of vitality, the vigorous green bamboos and pines and cypresses bloomed just right in the corner, and several rough grandmothers saw Yin Qingyun, all lowered their heads, and said, "Please girl."

Yin Qingyun barely covered half of her face with a small fan, and the fierce sunlight made her a little dizzy, and even the stone road in front of her was a little ghosted.

Qinglan stopped at the gate of the courtyard, "Girl, your body is delicate now, and the sun is scorching outside, so it's better to go back to the house and rest." ”

Yin Qingyun shook her head.

She is going to the poetry meeting of the son of the Yongchang family, and she has to go.

In my previous life, it was because I didn't go that I didn't see the third prince Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi lives in the prince's mansion, and there is no shadow of anyone in March and May, and now she has the advantage of reliving her life, but she has to hurry up to coax this lord to be happy, and when he ascends the throne as the emperor in the future, the Yin family will be safe.

Besides, Zhang Yan, the son of the Yongchang Bo family, is not as unbearable as rumored.

He's smart!

Yin Qingyun thought so, pushed Qinglan away, and walked to the familiar backyard of the Yin family to Yin Xiang's study.

Zuo Xiangyin Zhengye is still elegant and elegant, and the pillar outside the study has a majestic character of a deputy pen walking a dragon and a snake, which makes people feel that he is a loyal and upright person who is for the country and the people. Yin Qingyun stood on her heels in front of the courtyard gate and took a deep breath.

But the words that Yin Zhengye said in the Zhaode Hall involuntarily appeared in his mind, including his ruthlessness and greed, and his hatred and hatred for his mother. The emperor has always known that Yin Zhengye is dissatisfied with the position of the left minister, but because he is his brother-in-law, he thinks of the deceased Empress Chen to treat the Yin family everywhere.

But this connivance raised his wolf ambition and ruined the Yin family.

Yin Qingyun turned her head to look at the bright sunlight scattered under the high wall, suppressing the deep dark color in her eyes.

"Girl......"

Qing Lan called out worriedly behind her.

Yin Qingyun walked into the courtyard, and the housekeeper who had just come out of the room was stunned when he saw Yin Qingyun, obviously not expecting the eldest girl to dare to come over and touch Xiangye's moldy head.

"Mother is in there?"

The little girl's voice was tactful and delicate, like the sweetest spring in summer, which made the housekeeper's heart a little cold, "The ...... is there"

I'm arguing about the big girl's business.

Mrs. has always been weak, and the older girl always doesn't deal with Xiangye, which makes people worry about it every day.

The housekeeper looked at Yin Qingyun's small and delicate side face, and secretly sighed that her appearance followed her wife, and she was really beautiful. He couldn't help but ease his expression, and said in a respectful tone: "Big girl, what are you ......?"

If you come and be scolded, you don't have to go in.

"I'm here to find my mother." Yin Qingyun's eyes are smiling, her temperament is soft, she has a pair of fine pink jade hairpins between her hairpins, and the slightly swaying jade tassels make her face more and more beautiful, and the bright sunlight is sprinkled all around her body, revealing a circle of fluffy warmth. This face is loved by the emperor in the palace when he sees it, and he holds it in the palm of his hand.

This unclear answer made the housekeeper feel very embarrassed when he heard it.

Yin Qingyun didn't wait for him to reply, so he raised his feet and walked into the door, just as the door was not closed, and there was a crisp porcelain shatter inside. The housekeeper was stunned, and Yin Qingyun had already lowered her eyelashes and walked in.

The butler sighed, and the masters recklessly spoke, and the people below suffered.

Yin Qingyun approached the study, and her mother Chen was standing in front of the bookcase with her hands closed, her face as white as paper, and her delicate body was as thin as a withered leaf in autumn, as if she would float away at any time.

She was shocked when she saw it, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Chen, the cold touch made her body stiffen, and then she looked at her father with fire in her eyes: "What anger do you have coming at me, do it to your mother, are you still human!" ”

Yin Zhengye, who was blinded by monstrous power in his previous life, is not a person, and Yin Zhengye in this life is barely counted.

He looked at the disobedient daughter in front of him, and was so angry that he dropped another set of tea cups, and said sharply: "What are you going to do!" ”

The splashed porcelain pieces crossed Yin Qingyun's upper, and Mama Yu next to her hurriedly protected the two, and said in a dumb voice: "Xiangye, the eldest girl just can't figure it out for a while......"

Yin Qingyun's eyes were cold, and he looked up at this middle-aged man whose sideburns were not yet white, remembering the disgusting things he had done at the beginning, and now he felt that his face was hateful, and he couldn't stop palpitations and uneasiness one after another. At least, at least she can't turn against him just yet. Her marriage to Xiao Zhi is still in his hands.

Yin Qingyun leaned over and lowered her head, her hands folded in her abdomen and turned white, "My daughter is overstepping the courtesy, please punish my father......"

Yin Zhengye frowned subconsciously.

Yin Qingyun would never be so obedient.

In other words, Yin Qingyun has never been so obedient so easily.

She is the niece of the late queen, and since she was a child, the emperor loved that she could enter and leave the palace at will, and her whole body was stained with the pride and arrogance of the royal family, and she would never be so obedient and obedient so easily.

Yin Zhengye turned around and sat on the pear blossom chair on the side, reached out to serve the tea cup, only to find that the two sets of cups on the table had fallen. His chest rose and fell, but he was not as angry as before, and said coldly: "If you know it's wrong, then don't you apologize to Uncle Yongchang!" ”

Yin Qingyun's body trembled slightly, and she suppressed the words that she wanted to say with resentment in her throat, but her voice was clear and tactful: "At the poetry meeting in three days, my daughter will definitely apologize to him in public, and my father doesn't have to worry about offending Yongchang Bofu." ”

The wealth of the Yin family comes from his mother, the Chen family.

The emperor was infatuated all his life, Yin Qingyun saw the emperor in his last life and still remembered the deceased Empress Chen before he died, but unfortunately Empress Chen died depressed in her early years, and the only princess she gave birth to was not close to the emperor. Yin Qingyun's temperament and appearance are similar to her mother, and she is also similar to Empress Chen, the emperor loves the house and Wu, so he gave the Yin family a wealth of heaven.

But Yin Zhengye felt that it was not enough, so he secretly formed a party for personal gain, clinging to military power, for fear that his daughter who did not listen to discipline would offend those who held heavy soldiers.

Chen felt that his daughter was a little weird, grabbed his daughter's hand and pressed it, turned his head to look at Yin Zhengye, and said, "Xiangye, she knows that she is wrong, don't be angry with her......"

Yin Zhengye's spicy eyes stared at his daughter for a long time, and then wandered to his wife's pale cheeks, and finally sighed slightly, and said, "Stand down, Yin Qing, and invite a man to your wife later." ”

The housekeeper's name is Yin Qing, and he is Yin Zhengye's confidant, so he was given the surname "Yin".