Zhao Yu knew that if Li Wenjian had protection, her life would change dramatically.

But she didn't know if it would change for the better or for the worse.

When she was a child, she sold flowers in front of the teahouse, and the servants in the building stroked the piano with their hands, and sang that the prince had taken a fancy to the fisherman's daughter, and he didn't want Xiang Bohou as his beloved family and country......

The love story in the mouth of the servant evoked the young Zhaoyu's thoughts, and when she entered the palace, she was also pregnant with the idea of flying to the sky.

After she entered the palace, she was assigned to Mama Chen.

Mama Chen treats her very well, takes care of her carefully, and takes care of her everywhere.

Those years were one of the few smooth and happy times in her young life.

It wasn't until later, when Mama Chen brought her to Jiang Jin and gave it to Jiang Jin, that she knew that there were no good things that fell from the sky in the world, and there were unknown risks hidden behind all the things that were not earned for nothing.

Everything that fate has given you has already been marked with a price.

She cut the flesh and served the tiger, and dealt with the vicious eunuch. At that time, Jiang Jin was powerful, and she was powerless to compete with it, so she could only live hard.

She thought she was going to die in that rancid house.

Unexpectedly, one day Jiang Jin suddenly collapsed.

Later, she learned that it was the crown prince Li Wenjian who eliminated Jiang Jin's party, and she was able to see the light of day again.

Because of this, she is full of affection for the prince who has never met the sun and the moon.

She was back in the palace again.

Jiang Jin's power in the palace was reshuffled, and the people who were not easy for Mama Chen to climb up also collapsed, and there was no way to send her out of the palace. It happened that the crown prince moved to the East Palace that year and needed to add more manpower, so Mama Chen took her to the East Palace.

Her body deed is in the palace, and Mama Chen directly handles her comings and goings; Mama Chen was worried that the matter of clinging to Jiang Jin would be exposed, and she didn't dare to embarrass her too much.

From then on, Zhao Zhen completely let go of the delusions that he shouldn't have, kept to himself, did his own internal affairs, and stayed up peacefully until he left the palace.

The humble palace man couldn't straighten up in front of his master, and the fisherwoman's boat couldn't row into the gate of the prime minister's mansion.

After all, drama is just drama.

Shaoying's bloody example is in front of him.

Shaoying was still favored by the king of Guang'an, and after being included in the palace, he gave birth to the bloodline of the palace, and went to the royal jade, but he was still buried in the ice lake; Her relationship with the crown prince was even more meager, only because he was drunk and had a one-night favor.

She didn't dare to bet that she could soar from now on because of this night's favor.

She went through a lot of hardships to survive, and she spared her life.

She glanced at the Jinpa belonging to Li Wenjian on the table, and after she came back yesterday, she washed and dried it overnight, folded it neatly and put it on the table.

Li Wenjian didn't care about a handkerchief at all, but she still planned to return it to him.

At the very least, you should go and see him and get yourself a chance to get out of the palace.

Today, Liang Xingyan came to the Guogong Mansion, and the talent has just left. Since he left, Li Wenjian's face has been extremely ugly, he is already full of heavenly majesty, his face has sunk, and he is even more angry and arrogant.

Fei Yu sharpened the ink for him in front of the case, looking at his nose and nose, and did not say much, just silently grinding the ink strip in his hand.

Mu Gui led Liu Yi along the lake to Yanshan Residence.

Fei Yu glanced out of the window and reminded in a low voice, "Your Highness, Lord Liu is here." ”

The pen in Li Wenjian's hand paused slightly, licked the ink with the help of the pen, lowered his head and wrote hard, and said: "Check an assassin, I can't find it out for three months, he still has the face to come." Let them go, and no one will see. ”

Feiyu's forehead jumped suddenly, and Mr. Liang seemed to be here today because of the poisoning of the prince on the Wanshou Festival. was quietly drugged in his own home, and it is no wonder that the prince, who has always been gentle and benevolent, is furious.

Fei Yu put down the ink strip in his hand, and immediately turned around and went out to block Mu Gui and Liu Yi, for fear that it would be a step too late, and the two of them walked up.

He blocked Liu Yi outside the study, squeezing his eyebrows and signaling him to leave first. As soon as Liu Yi saw his face, he knew that the prince was displeased, so he thanked him and turned to leave.

Fei Yu just breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Zhao Yu coming from a distance.

He stared at her curling Nana's figure, his brows furrowed slightly, hoping that she would not come to find unpleasantness.

But unfortunately, when she reached the fork in the road, she went straight to Yanshan Residence.

Fei Yu walked forward, not even planning to let her in the courtyard, and just took a step, he heard Li Wenjian's voice from the house.

"Let her in."

"Oh." Fei Yu was stunned for a moment, and the leg he had just raised fell heavily.

As soon as Zhao Yu walked across the plank road, Li Wenjian saw her. A gust of wind blew, rolling up her soft skirt, like a fluttering butterfly, blowing her sideburns pearl tassels and trembling gently, echoing her low-hanging and gentle eyebrows.

In the morning, he asked Mu Gui to tell her, and after returning to the East Palace, he asked her to move to the Changqiu Palace.

He thought about it for a long time before making this decision.

He has been upright since he was a child, and everyone praised him for his character like Zhilan Yushu, and he never did anything out of line.

That night, he was poisoned by the jade tongue, although it was not his own wish, but it was a fact with Zhaoxin, and out of responsibility, he would also protect her well.

But he hadn't decided what he was going to give her.

If she is high, she is not worthy of virtue, and she will be devastated by disasters;

gave it low, the palace people worshiped high and stepped low, and she became more and more difficult to move.

In the end, it was decided not to give her too high a position for the time being, but let her live in the Changqiu Palace.

The Changqiu Hall is very close to the Chengming Hall where he lives every day.

Zhao Yu saw Fei Yu head-on, and she said softly: "I took His Highness's things with me when I left yesterday, please help me pass them on." ”

Fei Yu's face was not quite right, his eyebrows were twisted with pimples, and he said quickly: "Girl, please come in." ”

As he spoke, he led her into the study.

Before entering the door, Zhao Yu took a long breath, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and slowly followed.

With a "snap", Fei Yu quickly closed the door.

Zhao Yu heard the sound and looked sideways, only catching a shadow of his clothes passing by, and the person was gone.

This person is not like a monkey.

Looking at the eaves where Fei Yu disappeared, and then looking down at the embroidered shoes on his feet, Zhao Yu looked up at Li Wenjian who was sitting in the circle chair.

Unlike yesterday's nervous fear, she didn't know if she would have the life to go back alive before she came yesterday, it was out of a natural fear of life and death.

And what I have to say today is even more difficult to say.

Li Wenjian glanced at Zhao Yu: "Will it grind ink?" ”

His thoughts were pulled back suddenly, and Zhao Yu was a little confused, and replied stumblingly: "Huh? I...... Yes, yes......"

In fact, she is not very good, her family has been poor since she was a child, no one taught her to read and break words, and pen, ink, paper and inkstone are a luxury for her. However, what she wants to say to Li Wenjian, if there are others present, it will be more difficult for her to speak-fortunately, it is not difficult to grind ink.

Li Wenjian nodded and motioned for her to come to the bookcase, and Zhao Yu hurriedly walked to his side, picked up the ink strip and grinded it gently. After Li Wenjian asked that sentence, he sat down at the desk to review the documents.

I have always heard that His Royal Highness is diligent, and Zhao Yu only thinks that it is the beautiful words of the literati. Now that I have seen it, I know that the rumors are true. He flipped through the official documents in his hand, sometimes writing and wandering dragons, sometimes contemplating deeply, and his focused appearance made Zhao Yu not even dare to take a big breath, for fear that the rhythm of breathing would disturb him.

Zhao Yu didn't dare to look more, and remembered that Li Wenjian called himself over to help him polish the ink, lowered his head, and his eyes were fixed on the fingertips of the ink.

After Li Wen finished reading the official document, he stopped writing and got up, and the sound of moving the chair drew Zhao Yu's attention back.

She put down the ink strip in her hand and saw Li Wenjian get up and walk to the window, rubbing her shoulders and looking into the distance.

"Don't use too much force when grinding the ink, otherwise the grinding ink will be too rough and not fine enough." Li Wenjian was startled for a moment and spoke.

Zhao Zhen bowed his head and whispered, "Yes." ”

Li Wenjian turned around and saw her deferential posture, standing there very thinly.

Zhao Yu hesitated for a moment, and some words must be said no matter how long they are delayed.

She gritted her teeth, took out a neatly washed and stacked brocade handkerchief from her sleeve, handed it back to Li Wenjian with both hands: "Your Highness, this is the handkerchief you bandaged my wound yesterday, and I have washed it." ”

Li Wenjian took the handkerchief and smelled the faint aroma of soaphorn, without using any high-grade spices, the taste was simple, but it smelled unexpectedly good.

He put down the handkerchief casually, walked to the desk, picked up the water cup, took a sip, and then turned his face to look at Zhao Yu, his eyes were clear: "What are you looking for me?" ”

Then he saw that her black and white eyes were down, her neck was slender, her waist was lightly bound, and if she was wearing a fairy dress, she might look a little like a fairy in the Moon Palace.

But the next moment, Li Wenjian knew that this was an illusion. Because the fairy of the Moon Palace must be arrogant and lonely, but she is not, and it can even be said that she has no style, she is beautiful, but she has lost the charm of beauty.

Li Wenjian has always admired a woman like her mother.

Queen An, who is the queen of the world of the mother of the great country, can calmly deal with the envoys and ministers of various countries; Internally, she is a vigorous and resolute housewife, who handles the affairs of the palace thoughtfully and rigorously, and takes care of the harem in an orderly manner.

The queen has always been a female role model in Li Wenjian's heart, and he hopes that the people around him will be like her. He expanded the territory for the great dynasty on the temple, she supported the rear for him, and the husband and wife were in the same boat through thick and thin, walking side by side, creating a new prosperous era for the world.

He hates that kind of cowardly and irresponsible woman very much, soft and weak can only fiddle with rouge gouache, hesitate when encountering major rights and wrongs, and have no courage and resolute character.

Marriage can not be sought, everything is general, then he would rather be single.

Zhao Yu was not his ideal partner, and her deep waist and often bowed head were not to his liking.

He can understand her hardships to survive, and he also knows that bending her head is her way of survival.

Since she is already his person, whether it is out of his heart or not, he should be responsible for her and protect her.

Give her a place to live, give her a name, that is what he owes her, and she does not have to come to thank her.

Li Wenjian thought.

"I want to ask His Highness to take back his life and don't let me go to the Changqiu Palace." Zhao's eyes trembled, and he mustered up the courage to raise his face.

For a moment, he looked at Li Wenjian's scrutinizing eyes.