Yin Qingyun rubbed her confused eyes, got up and got out of the carriage, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the palace gate with glass-colored bricks and vermilion rivets.

There is an unwritten rule in the Great Zhou Dynasty, anyone who enters and exits the Mingde Gate must get off the car and walk, regardless of the chariot, even the emperor has been abiding by the rules of the ancestors for many years.

Wen Neijian showed the waist card to the forbidden army on duty, and the forbidden soldiers nodded and flattered: "No need to check, no need to check, where can Lord Wen's car be used for inspection." ”

Hearing that the inner eunuch didn't greet them too much, he led Yin Qingyun straight into the inner palace.

Yin Qingyun's face was calm, and her feet stepped on the palace bricks between the corridors, but a feeling of softness rose, and the powerlessness that spread from the bottom of her heart made her clench her palms.

Qinglan asked in a low voice, "Girl? Why is your face ...... "Why is it so ugly?"

Hearing this, the inner supervisor stopped, glanced at Yin Qingyun's really not good face, and said softly: "Don't panic in the eldest girl's heart, Your Majesty just announced that you would talk for a while, and had no other intentions." ”

Yin Qingyun was silent, and when she looked up again, there was a delicate smile on her peach blossom face, "Thank you for mentioning it." ”

"Hmm."

The road of Zhaode Hall seemed to be not long in her memory, but she abandoned the carriage and turned a stick of incense along the long palace road, and still felt that there was no end in sight.

I finally saw the three big characters of "Zhaode Palace" hanging on the hall in front of me, but I was blocked by several palace maids in front of me.

To be exact, it wasn't her who was stopped, but Wen Neijian.

Those palace maids were brightly dressed, and they should be in the palace of favored concubines, and one of the slightly older ones stood up and saluted Wen Neijian and said, "Lord Wen...... My little lady really has unbearable abdominal pain, please inform Your Majesty, please ask Your Majesty to meet our little lady for the last time......"

Yin Qingyun took two steps back without a trace, her feet under the long skirt loosened slightly, and she glanced at the guards with knives guarding the Zhaode Hall not far away.

Hearing that the inner eunuch waved the dust, he had little patience with those palace maids and said, "Since Cui Jieyu is unwell, why don't you hurry up and ask her for a doctor?" The old slave doesn't know how to heal, let's go, let's go, the old slave still has something important. ”

A few palace maids were chattering, but they looked like they wouldn't let him go if they heard that the inner supervisor wouldn't help them pass the word.

Qinglan and Yin Qingyun exchanged glances and smiled at each other.

Yin Qingyun's little face was white and red, and her eyes stared directly at the palace maids who looked nervous and held back a smile.

This year's palace maid committee is really funny, I heard that the inner supervisor said well, the concubine should ask the imperial doctor to take a look at the abdominal pain, how can there be a reason to invite His Majesty to visit in person. This is obviously a fancy drama in the harem to compete for favor, but he was not surprised, and he forcibly blocked it back, so anxious that the palace maids shed tears in public.

drove away the crying palace maid, and when he heard the inner eunuch, he waved the dust and asked Yin Qingyun to go first.

Yin Qingyun lifted the hem of her skirt, her white and tender fingertips pinched the bright begonia red skirt, and suddenly turned back to Wen Neijian and asked, "Who was that Cui Jieyu just now?" ”

She searched her intestines and scraped her stomach, and she didn't remember that there was a concubine surnamed Cui in the emperor's harem.

Wen Neijian replied: "That's the five girls that the Cui family sent to the palace last year. ”

Yin Qingyun's fingertips trembled, "Who?" The girl of the Cui family? ”

When he arrived at the Zhaode Palace, he heard that the inner eunuch asked the guards with knives to go down first, looked back at Yin Qingyun and continued: "It is Cui Youxiang's family, the fifth in the clan, and she is a concubine." ”

There was no disdain in his words, just a fact.

This harem, no matter what kind of concubine she is, it is only right that she can climb to a high position with her own ability, but judging from the current situation, Wen Neijian also sighed regretfully, poor Cui Jieyu has been favored for two months, and it can be regarded as a grace.

Except for the one who returned to heaven early in Yong'an Palace, who can leave a little ripple in His Majesty's heart?

This Cui Jieyu is also a person who doesn't know how to advance or retreat, she should have been favored all her life with a figure similar to that of Queen Chen, but she was pampered and arrogantly cut off her own way of life, and she complained about anyone.

There was silence in the Zhaode Palace, only the smell of ambergris wafted out of the incense burner, lingering on the tip of the nose and heart, for Yin Qingyun, who has always been unaccustomed to smelling strong fragrance, this smell is still a little pungent.

Yin Qingyun stepped into the hall, the sound of the friction between the long skirt and the carpet was thin and slight, the hall was divided into two halls, the inner and outer halls, and the inner supervisor led her into the inner hall, and the furnishings and decorations in it were exactly the same as in Yin Qingyun's memory, and even the direction of the curtains swaying in the breeze was the same.

"Qingyun greets Your Majesty."

Yin Qingyun raised her hands and folded them, and bowed.

The emperor leaned on the soft couch, behind him was a long row of bookshelves, where all kinds of books and classics were placed, and he still held a book in his hand.

The emperor is not young now, and his hair is precocious due to his personal actions all year round, but his appearance is serious, and his eyebrows exude an awe-inspiring majesty.

The emperor seemed to be distracted by the sentence on the note, and he didn't avoid Yin Qingyun's salute for a long time, but he still heard the inner supervisor remind: "Your Majesty, Miss Yin is here." ”

Yin Qingyun lowered her eyes, folded her hands again and bowed solemnly, "Qingyun greets Your Majesty." ”

The emperor found her, put down the song and looked at her gently, and said with a smile: "Soft"

Yin Qingyun's eyes were slightly hot, and it was really like a world away when she suddenly heard his soft voice. I remember that when she talked to the emperor for the last time in her last life, he was so sick that he couldn't get off the dragon couch, but he still pulled her to call her soft, leaving her to say a lot of words and rewarding a lot of things.

When we say goodbye, it will be the day when the Great Zhou will change the sky. The once arrogant emperor was sent to Huangquan Road by the Lu family's poisonous woman with an obsession.

In this world, apart from her mother Chen, there is no one who treats her better than the emperor.

"Get up, it's cold on the ground." The emperor asked someone to bring a soft stool, and after Yin Qingyun sat down, he asked with a smile: "How is the soft lately?" ”

Yin Qingyun sat in a regular manner, staring at the tips of her shoes that were half-hidden at the corners of her skirt and did not dare to look up.

The emperor was very patient, looked at her with a kind expression, and did not urge. It's just that the headache is a little unbearable, and as soon as he raised his hand to touch his temples, he discarded the dust and rolled up his wide sleeves to rub his head for him.

Yin Qingyun's wet and still watery eyes overflowed with a little smile, and the appearance of crying and laughing made everyone in the hall stunned.

Seeing her like this, the emperor couldn't help but worry: "But Yin Xiang blames you?" ”

Although he was asking in his words, the definite tone in his voice made the eyelids of the Wen Neijian next to him tremble.

Your Majesty doesn't know the thoughts of the Yin family, as long as he treats Miss Yin well, His Majesty has always turned a blind eye and didn't bother to break with him.

His Majesty's children are thin, and the eldest princess born by the first queen is not close to him, and he has put his fatherly love into the eldest girl, which is simply painful to the bones.