025: Pay attention to proportion

Yin Qing was so frightened that his back hair stood on end, and he hurriedly turned his head to see Yin Zhengye's face at this time, only to see that his eyes widened suddenly, and he hurriedly looked at the few little guys kneeling next to him in panic, "Get out of here!" ”

Yin Zhengye was furious and shouted, and the little guys were like frightened birds, quickly crawling out of the study.

Yin Qing was sweating profusely, and he didn't forget to continue dragging Yin Zhengye with his body, and said, "Xiangye is angry......"

Yin Zhengye's hands trembled slightly, his eyes looked at Yin Qingyun with complicated expressions, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he was stuck in his throat and couldn't refute it.

"What did my father think of me? A tool for pets? Or a stepping stone to the sky? Yin Qingyun sneered in her heart, and her calm voice was like a silver bead falling on a jade plate, which was still clear in the study that was silent for a moment, and every word was like a knife and an arrow, piercing the bottom of people's hearts.

Yin Zhengye's whole body was weak, his heart was shocked and unspeakable, his eyes were fierce and couldn't be suppressed, so he could only turn his head to look at Yin Qingyun.

He really regards Yin Qingyun as a plaything to win the emperor's heart, if she is as well-behaved as Yin Qingli, he is also willing to treat her as a daughter, but she is naturally rebellious, and she causes one disaster after another. Now it has mixed up the relationship between him and the Marquis of Yiyong, who holds the power of the army, who doesn't want to make friends with him, but the evil obstacle of his own family has offended him in one breath.

Yin Qingyun took two steps back with a fan in her hand, and laughed out loud: "Father doesn't have to be angry, on the contrary, you have to treat me politely, after all, I still have value for you." ”

Even if it is a vase that is only in the eye, Yin Zhengye has to protect her well, and she must not bump into it to make a little scar, otherwise the vase will have no value.

Yin Zhengye grinned and pushed Yin Qing away fiercely, his eyes were red and he wanted to tear Yin Qingyun's mouth. The raised slap was about to fall on Yin Qingyun's smooth and delicate face, and a slightly deep voice suddenly came from outside the door, and he stopped Yin Zhengye's movements: "Your Majesty has a decree to summon the eldest girl of Yin Mansion." ”

The person who came was the old inner eunuch next to the emperor, and he used to summon Yin Qingyun into the palace to pass the word.

Yin Zhengye looked stunned, and his hand had been stopped by Yin Qing.

"Xiangye...... Your Majesty is going to summon the eldest girl, but you must not do it again......"

When you meet the Son of Heaven, how can you go with your injuries.

That's a great crime to kill the head.

Yin Zhengye pointed at Yin Qingyun, and his whole body was trembling, he hated to kill her!

"Xiangye!"

Yin Qing called in a low voice, but he didn't dare to call too loudly to be heard by the people outside, pulled the corner of Yin Zhengye's clothes and knelt down and kowtowed, "Xiangye, you are angry, the eldest girl is just young and doesn't understand the stakes, think about Madame, if she knows that you scold the eldest girl like this, how can the body be able to eat." ”

Yin Qingyun sneered twice when she heard this, and her mouth couldn't hide the sneering sarcasm.

Her father has always been timid, not only has a thief's heart but not a thief's guts, but also has delusions, and sooner or later he will have to die on the road to fight for power with the family. He thought Gu Yanwei was really stupid enough to be at his mercy? Or will the Lu family treat him as a minister in the future? People are holding the five princes of the queen's concubine in their hands, and they can't win him over such a left minister who has no military power!

The people outside the door waited for a long time and didn't hear the sound, and shouted again at the top of their voices, "The old slave was ordered to bring Miss Yin into the palace to meet Your Majesty." ”

Yin Qingyun glanced at the furious Yin Zhengye, the begonia red skirt crossed the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and shook the peach blossom fan and flew away.

Yin Zhengye forcibly suppressed his anger and erupted at the moment when Yin Qingyun's back went out, Yin Qing was pushed to the ground by him, and the thick cocoon in his palm rolled through the stubble porcelain and instantly rolled down a few drops of blood.

Yin Zhengye overturned the paperwork and pen on the table, and his eyes were covered with a deep haze.

Yin Qingyun walked out of the courtyard, the high courtyard wall refracted the wisps of sunlight, reflecting her face like a beautiful jade smile and a graceful smile, a smile is a little more charming than the fairy Shu in the album.

The old eunuch took half a step ahead with the dust, walked a distance and stopped, and smiled at Yin Qingyun: "The eldest girl is in a good mood today. He watched Yin Qingyun grow up, and he came to pick Yin Qingyun into the palace when he returned, and he gradually developed a little friendship over the years, but when he thought of the emperor's intention to summon her, he couldn't help but open his mouth: "I don't know if the eldest girl knows why His Majesty summoned you?" ”

The soft color in Yin Qingyun's apricot eyes suddenly froze, and she straightened up slightly and smiled at the old inner eunuch: "Qingyun knows." ”

"Hmm." He nodded, his voice was very thick, he had a deep temperament that had been cultivated in the inner palace all the year round, and he continued to walk, and a gray-blue inner prison dress was out of place in the flowery backyard of the Yin Mansion.

Yin Qingyun was a little uneasy in her heart, handed the fan in her hand to Qinglan, picked up the corner of her skirt and sped up to catch up with the old inner eunuch, stretched out her eyebrows and smiled indifferently, and asked, "Smell the inner eunuch slowly, Qingyun can't keep up...... Your Majesty, Your Majesty, is it because of the matter of the Marquis of Righteousness and Courage today? ”

He stopped again, a little more shocked than his previous deliberately low tone, "Righteous Marquis? The Marquis of Yiyong came to Yinfu to find the eldest girl, your trouble? ”

Yin Qingyun's face changed slightly, what does this mean, isn't it because she offended Gu Yanwei and annoyed His Majesty? But if not, why did His Majesty send someone to summon her to the palace to speak?

Faced with Yin Qingyun's doubts, Wen Neijian continued to walk forward and did not answer her words.

The carriage of Nanmu Shu embroidered canopy in front of Yin's mansion had been waiting for a long time, Yin Qingyun got into the carriage, and Qinglan was about to lower the curtain for her. Wen Neijian stood under the car and smiled at her, the expression on his face was a little serious, and he said seriously: "The eldest girl will come to Your Majesty later, but remember to pay attention to proportion, don't cause any trouble for yourself." ”

Yin Qingyun lowered her eyes, said hello, squeezed her veil and sat in the carriage. Qinglan put down the heavy and opaque curtain for her, the wheels of the carriage rolled on the bluestone slab and made a sound that was not light or heavy, Yin Qingyun leaned against the wall of the carriage, her heartbeat was a little disordered, and she was more worried than any time she entered the palace before.

The emperor is a very gentle middle-aged man, who has been infatuated with the former queen all his life, and is also a virtuous monarch who governs the Great Zhou in an orderly manner. But today, when she heard the attitude of the internal eunuch, she was a little confused about what the emperor meant.

Hearing the attitude of the inner eunuch's words and actions represents the emperor's meaning, although he was respectful to Yin Qingyun in the past, he also had a bit of intimacy, where is it like now, but it makes her feel a little polite.

Polite?

At this time in his previous life, the emperor was concentrating on the problem of drought in the north, and he was tired for a while, but he was still very good to Yin Qingyun, never harsh, and closer than the four princesses who were waiting for the queen's concubine.

When she arrived at the gate of the palace, Qinglan called in a low voice outside the curtain: "Girl, we have arrived." ”

Yin Qingyun's palm on her jaw slashed away, almost kowtowing.