In the palace.

"The courtiers visit the emperor and queen, and the emperor and queen are blessed with gold."

Lin Zhiyu knelt down and gave a big salute to the two.

Zhou Tingchen and Lin Minghua, looking like an emperor and queen in love, looked at Lin Zhiyu together.

"No need to be polite."

Zhou Tingchen raised his hand and looked at Lin Zhiyu.

She wore a light blue dress today, her hairstyle was very simple, and even the golden bell on her feet before was taken down, and this perfunctory state was ......clear at a glance.

A trace of unnoticed loss flashed in Zhou Tingchen's eyes.

"Sister, how are you feeling better lately?"

Lin Minghua asked with a deep sisterly feeling.

"Xie Niangniang cares."

Speaking of which, thinking of Zhou Tingchen's previous warning to himself in the princess's mansion, he said:

"Xu was scared by the snake last time I encountered it in the princess's mansion, and it's not good yet."

The corners of Zhou Tingchen's mouth were slightly hooked, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Lin Zhiyu lowered his head and pretended not to see it.

Lin Minghua said with a smile: "They are the people personally selected by the palace, if my sister has anything to do in the future, just let them do it." ”

Lin Zhiyu looked, so many people?

I don't need to.

At the moment, he said: "There are too many people, I like to be quiet, just leave two." ”

Several palace people immediately knelt down and kowtowed:

"Please Miss Lin don't drive us away."

Lin Zhiyu was speechless, she didn't need so many people, and she didn't want to kill them.

Zhou Tingchen glanced at Lin Zhiyu, and Lin Minghua on the side said first: "There are too few people, leave four people." ”

Lin Zhiyu thought about it, and casually pointed to four people to stay.

The other two were not chosen, and they retired with an uncomfortable face.

Zhou Tingchen said with a tired expression:

"Miss Lin just entered the palace today, let's go to the dormitory first to get acquainted with it."

"Father-in-law Zhang, take Miss Lin to Weiyang Palace to rest."

Weiyang Palace?

Lin Zhiyu's brain went blank.

……

Weiyang Palace.

Lin Zhiyu looked at the dormitory in his previous life, and his mood was very complicated.

She didn't know how she came to live in Weiyang Palace after learning that she was going to live in Weiyang Palace.

"Miss Lin, you will live in this Weiyang Palace in the future."

Father-in-law Zhang smiled,

"If you need anything in the future, you can just look for me, the old slave is going to talk to the emperor here, so I'll go back first."

Lin Zhiyu nodded.

The little palace maid who followed behind her immediately helped Lin Zhiyu push the door open, and then everyone began to work with their hands and feet.

Weiyang Palace is very clean, as if it has been specially cleaned up for her, but the more this is the case, the more irritable Lin Zhiyu becomes.

After being reborn, she didn't want to marry as a substitute, and she did.

didn't want to be involved with Zhou Tingchen, but the more he avoided, the more he ran into it.

Now that she was forcibly summoned into the palace, and lived in the sad place of her previous life, where she was buried, she didn't know what kind of mood she was in.

Lin Xiaolian saw that Lin Zhiyu had something on her mind, but she thought that she wanted to become the king, so she whispered at the moment:

"Girl, King Jin likes you so much, he will definitely find a way to take you to King Jin's Mansion as soon as possible."

Lin Zhiyu nodded and did not speak.

After dinner,

Lin Zhiyu was lying on a recliner in the courtyard.

Extremely bad mood.

This Weiyang Palace has given her too many painful memories, and it is uncomfortable to live in it again.

Even after digesting it for an afternoon, she couldn't get better.

She was lying down when a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

Lin Zhiyu was shocked in his heart, and just wanted to call someone, he saw Zhou Tingchen looking at her with a smile on his face.

"The courtiers see the emperor."

Lin Zhiyu got up and saluted, and peeked around the surroundings, at this time, there was no one else in the courtyard except her and Zhou Tingchen.

Lin Zhiyu secretly slandered in his heart, this dog emperor, came alone, and he also separated the palace people, and he didn't know what it meant.

Even if he wasn't afraid of gossip, she was still afraid.

She is the princess of King Jin who has not passed through the door, and she is alone with the emperor, if it is spread out, how should she explain it?

Zhou Tingchen's eyes fell on Lin Zhiyu, and when he saw that there was a fallen leaf in her hair, he stepped forward and reached out to take it off for her.

Before his hand touched Lin Zhiyu, she opened his hand, took a cautious step back, distanced herself from him, and said with a vigilant face:

"I'm your brother-in-law, what do you want to do."

A sentence of brother and daughter-in-law made Zhou Tingchen stunned.

The slightly aching hand made him smile bitterly, he didn't explain to her, and then said:

"I heard that Miss Lin is not well yet, and I am afraid that you will not be used to it in the palace, so I came to visit."

After speaking, he added: "Lest Brother Wang know and blame me." ”

Lin Zhiyu was speechless, afraid of being blamed, then don't take her into the palace!

The act of forcibly entering the palace has a feeling of robbing the people's daughters, which is really disgusting.

"Courtiers have always been timid, as long as the emperor doesn't come to scare me, my illness will definitely get better soon."

After Lin Zhiyu finished speaking, he looked like he was inviting you out.

Zhou Tingchen's eyes darkened slightly, and he sneered: "If it weren't for Brother Wang, I wouldn't have bothered to come over!" ”

"Emperor Xie is compassionate."

"Humph!"

Zhou Tingchen flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Lin Zhiyu looked at her distant back, and the panic in her heart slowly subsided.

I hope Zhou Zijin will get her out of the palace quickly, here, it will be torturous for her to stay for an extra day.

……

Kunning Palace.

Lin Minghua sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at his beautiful face, his eyes slowly darkened.

It's all to blame for the damn Lin Zhiyu, if it weren't for her, she should be in the palace now, right?

She plucked the golden hairpin given to her by Zhou Tingchen, her eyes full of disgust.

No matter how you look at this golden hairpin, it is very similar to the one Lin Zhiyu wore in the princess's mansion before.

She just wanted to throw away the golden hairpin, when a sudden announcement came from outside the door:

"Queen Mother, the emperor asked me to report and let you prepare, and he will come over to discuss something."

Lin Minghua had a trace of irritability in his eyes, and the hand holding the golden hairpin was held tightly, and he didn't even notice that the golden hairpin had pierced his fingers.

Mo Ju on the side saw that Lin Minghua didn't respond, so she was a little anxious, and stepped forward and reminded her in a whisper:

"Mother...... Miss, Grandpa Zhang is still waiting for you to reply. ”

Lin Minghua came back to his senses, put away the look in his eyes, his face was light, and he said softly: "Okay." ”

The father-in-law respectfully saluted Lin Minghua and stepped back.

Mo Ju stepped forward cautiously, preparing to redress Lin Minghua, and when she caught a glimpse of her bleeding fingers, she couldn't help but exclaim a little.

"Miss, your hand!"

Lin Minghua came back to his senses, how could the tingling pain between his fingers compare to the pain in his heart? She suppressed the emotions in her heart and said:

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Minghua did not accept the handkerchief handed by Mo Ju, but directly wiped the remaining blood stains on the golden hairpin with his hand, and then pinned it back to his hair.

Mo Ju saw that her young lady was in a bad mood, and she didn't dare to say much, so she silently re-curled her hair for Lin Minghua.

A moment later.

There was a faint noise of people outside the palace gate, and Lin Minghua knew that Zhou Tingchen's sedan chair had arrived at the door, so he reluctantly got up to greet him.

"The concubine has seen the emperor."

Zhou Tingchen nodded slightly, strode into the palace gate, threw off his robe, sat on the side of the desk, and Mo Ju poured tea with great insight.

Zhou Tingchen took a sip, his eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Why is it cold?" ”

The young emperor in front of him was dressed in a dark robe, with a nine-clawed golden dragon embroidered with gold thread, and Zhou Tingchen was born with sharp eyebrows and eyes, and the power of the emperor was not angry.

Lin Minghua's heart was also trembling slightly, although she knew that the emperor liked her, but she was like a tiger, and if she made a mistake, the consequences would be unimaginable. She glanced at Mo Ju.

Mo Ju hurriedly lowered her head, knowing that she was negligent, she knelt down with a "plop" and kowtowed again and again:

"Fang Cai Niangniang accidentally scratched her hand by Jin Hai, and the slave maid was anxious for a while, forgetting to replace it with new tea, and asked the emperor to punish her."

Zhou Tingchen raised his chin slightly and glanced at Lin Minghua who was standing aside.

She was well-dressed and had exquisite makeup, and it seemed that she had dressed up specially to welcome her.

Zhou Tingchen's depression after Lin Zhiyu hit the wall instantly smoothed a lot, and Lin Minghua's eyes softened a lot.

Zhou Tingchen waved his hand, and Mo Ju quickly retreated with other irrelevant people as if he were about to be amnestied.

"The queen has just taken over the affairs of the harem, has she been adapting lately?" Zhou Tingchen asked.

Lin Minghua lowered his eyes and replied respectfully:

"The palace is not as good as the family, although there is a grandmother to lead, but there are still some doppelgangers."

Zhou Tingchen nodded: "Concubine Ling was taking care of all the big and small things in the palace before, if there is anything you don't understand, just ask." ”

"I keep bothering, I'm afraid it will make Concubine Ling resentful of her concubines."

Her entry into the palace has long been a fact, and there is no way to change it easily, and now only by firmly holding the power in her own hands is the right way.

It's just that......

Some people are so annoying, she has to borrow someone else's hand and clean her up!

Thinking of this, the corners of Lin Minghua's mouth hooked slightly, smiled gently, and then said with a sad face:

"The concubine's sister helps with family affairs in the boudoir, and the concubine wants her sister to help ......"