By the time Yan Yu returned to the Purple Dragon Palace, it was already dark.

She suspected that Feng Junqian's house was trying to deliberately fix her! Either copying books or serving tea and water, how could she, the emperor, be so troubled?

Yan Yu's aunt has come these days, and it doesn't matter if she is uncomfortable, the key is that the aunt's towel is not good!

Xiao Anzi took a few tampons at this time and asked curiously: "Your Majesty, what is this for?" ”

Yan Yu looked at him holding the aunt towel she had just made, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, snatched it over, and said angrily: "It's your business." ”

Xiao Anzi said aggrievedly: "Your Majesty is a murderer again." ”

Yan Yu: "······"

"Okay, okay, don't ask questions all day long, you might as well help me copy the book twice more if you have this spare time."

It is impossible to copy books, and if you want to copy them, you have to let Xiao Anzi do it for you.

Xiao Anzi was even more aggrieved.

Yan Yu sat on the bed with a sad ass: "It's tiring enough to go to school every day, and I have to go to Feng Junqian's place to work as a coolie after school, I can't live this day." ”

"Your Majesty, don't be discouraged, persistence is victory! At least now no one else dares to bully us casually, right? Your Majesty, this throne is half secure! Xiao Anzi said excitedly.

Steady fart! As long as Feng Junqian is in the house for one day, she won't want to have room to turn over for a day!

"That's it, I'd better wash and sleep," the sad things should wait until tomorrow, she is almost sleepy, Yan Yu is about to sleep with the quilt covered.

Xiao Anzi suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Concubine Duanmin sent someone here today, saying that Mrs. Yun was going to enter the palace tomorrow to ask for a meeting, and His Majesty would go to Concubine Duanmin's Chengqian Palace tomorrow." ”

"Old Madam Yun?"

"Your Majesty forgot? It is the concubine's maiden family, the Yun family, and Mrs. Yun is the mother of the concubine. ”

Yan Yu turned over at this time, and combed the memories in his mind, that's right, this Yun family is her mother's maiden home, and it is also her grandmother's house.

It stands to reason that now that she is the emperor, the Yun family should also follow the chicken dog to ascend to heaven, but she is too aggrieved as an emperor, so the status of the Yun family in the wang clan has always been low, even if it is a trip to the palace, it is not easy.

As for the memory of the Yun family, Yan Yu is really a little vague, after all, she didn't grow up in the capital since she was a child, and she has only returned to Beijing in recent months, so naturally she has not had much contact.

"Okay, I see." See again tomorrow.

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The next day, Yan Yu went straight to Chengqian Palace.

Before entering the hall, I could already hear bursts of laughter from inside.

Jin'er, the palace maid at the door, smiled and blessed her body: "Your Majesty is here, the concubine has been waiting for a long time, Your Majesty, go in." ”

"Okay."

As soon as Yan Yu came in, the people inside naturally heard the movement, and her silly white sweet concubine had already greeted her: "Yu'er is here?" ”

Then Mrs. Yun had already gotten up and greeted her: "The courtiers have seen Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty." ”

Yan Yu hurriedly helped him up: "Grandmother, don't be so polite." ”

Old Madam Yun smiled and said, "The gift of the monarch and the minister cannot be abolished, and Your Majesty can afford it." ”

The concubine sat down with Mrs. Yun in her arms, and said with a smile: "Mother rarely enters the palace, so don't restrict these etiquette." ”

Old Madam Yun shook her head with a smile: "You, it's just that, it's rare for me to enter the palace, no, I came with Wei'er." ”

Only then did Yan Yu notice that there was a little girl standing behind Old Madam Yun, who looked very delicate, but she looked a little timid and didn't talk much.