Qingchuan: The empress is so cute and charming that she goes crazy in the harem

Chapter 3: Being resented by the petty Fourth Master
It's obviously too late,

Just based on the two looks that Yinzhen looked at her in Jiang Xuexuan, she can guarantee that,
This person definitely made a mark in her heart.

Zhiyu closed her eyes and rubbed her eyebrows, waving her hand to ask Dongju to take the secret letter and burn it first.

But suddenly my soul is blessed with happiness,
and many more!

letter?
A great idea suddenly occurred to her!

"Dong Ju, burn this letter without leaving any trace, and prepare pen and ink by the way!"

"Mother, it's already so late and it hurts your eyes. Why don't you prepare some pen and ink tomorrow?"

"No need to say more, go quickly!"

Zhiyu raised his eyes and looked at her,

It was only so late that she could express her love.
In this way, Yinzhen will also know how uneasy, anxious and sincere Dong Ju is through the mouths of people like her.

Pen and ink are ready,

As soon as Zhiyu picked up the pen and wrote the word "four", the corners of his mouth twitched and he put down the pen.
Looking at the handwriting on the paper that looks like ants crawling,

Zhiyu sighed silently, and after sending Dong Ju and others away,
I lit candles and practiced for half a night,
I finally got back the original owner’s plum-blossom regular script.

Early the next morning,

Zhiyu stared at the dark circles under his eyes,

In the distressed eyes of all the slaves, he handed the letter in his hand to Dong Ju,

"Be sure to carefully send it to Prince Yong."

"Yes, don't worry, my dear, I will live up to my command."

Dong Ju had a serious face and firm eyes, as if she was going to do something big.
Looking at Dong Ju's obviously misunderstood expression, Zhiyu nodded with satisfaction.
Yes, this is the effect she wants!

Prince Yong's Mansion,

Yinzhen went to court, and as soon as he came back, he received a letter from Su Peisheng,
"Did someone from Guarjia send it here?"

"Yes, Miss Dong Ju also specifically asked me to hand it over to you personally without any mistakes."

Yinzhen raised his eyebrows, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
Why is Guarjia doing these tricks?

Even though I'm not happy in my heart, I still miss my old relationship and the arrangements I made before.
Yinzhen accepted the letter anyway.

After half a sound,
"Ah!"

Yinzhen snorted lightly,
The letter did not mention anything about yesterday. Instead, it was like a daily casual letter.

Care is revealed in every word,

First, he asked how he was and whether he had slept well, and then asked about the children.

Finally, he said that he couldn't sleep at night and thought about him all the time.
Talking about the pomp and circumstance of concubine An going out to enjoy flowers,

She said that she was staying behind closed doors now, for fear that something would go wrong again and he would be implicated!

She was flattering and always revealed how difficult it was for her to live alone in the palace.
Although he didn't say anything, most of the anger that Yinzhen had accumulated in the past two days had dissipated.
"Su Peisheng!"

Su Peisheng immediately lowered his eyebrows and bowed forward, "My servant is here!"

"What did the messenger say?"

"Go back to me, Miss Dongju said that the candles in the queen's bedroom were lit all night, and she was not in a good mood when she got up in the morning. She must have been up all night."

Yinzhen raised his hand and tapped the corner of the table, thought for a while and said: "I know, you go ahead!"

Su Peisheng seemed to have thought of something, and boldly raised his head and reminded:
"What about your previous orders?"

After yesterday's incident, Yinzhen was angered by Zhiyu's behavior of jumping out of the window and escaping.
He ordered Su Peisheng to ask the people assigned to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to stop taking care of Zhiyu.

At the same time, the errand originally planned for brother Zhiyu was also given to a cousin of Li Zefujin.
"What does it have to do with the previous order?"

Su Peisheng's heart skipped a beat.
"You talk too much, slave!" He was about to slap himself in the face.

"Okay," Yinzhenxu raised his hand to stop, "We will discuss this later!"

You must teach Guarjia a lesson!
"Whoo!"

Su Peisheng lowered his eyebrows and responded respectfully, but he was thinking about it in his heart.
Although I don’t know what the Lord wrote,
But according to his understanding of Fourth Master, he should have calmed down.

Even if the care for that person is not restored immediately, it is not far away.
Su Peisheng's original idea of ​​calling back the apprentice assigned to Yongshou Palace disappeared in an instant.

Zhiyu knew nothing about this,
After she sent the letter,
In addition to asking about the direction of the harem,

Make sure that the matter between Prince Cheng and Concubine Zhang does not involve you,

Just stay in the Yongshou Palace with peace of mind and never go out.
Externally, it is said that he suffered from the wind and cold after falling into the water, but in fact, he is getting familiar with everything about his original body.

"My lady, my lady, it's not good..."

Zhiyu was threading needlework on her purse,

Dong Ju trotted in in a panic and looked at her anxiously.
Zhiyu didn't even raise his head, and continued to outline the mandarin duck in his hand with needle and thread.
"What are you doing in such a hurry? What's the matter?"

Dong Ju first waved the other maids in the palace to go down, and arranged for her confidants to guard the door.
Then he came closer to Zhiyu and said anxiously: "Madam, our monthly ratio this time is much worse than before,"

"Not to mention anything else, the chickens, ducks, and ice are the ones left after leaving the palace,"

"The gold and silver fabrics are even worse, just barely passable..."

Hearing this, Zhiyu couldn't help but move his hands, raised his head and signaled Dongju to continue,

Dongju lowered her voice another degree,

"I went to the House of Internal Affairs to inquire. Judging from the look on the road to recovery, this seems to be what Fourth Master means."

As she spoke, Dong Ju looked at Zhiyu's expression cautiously and asked worriedly:

"How can this be good, my dear?"

Zhiyu didn't answer. Instead, he put down the needle and thread in his hand and walked slowly to the window.
There was a tall and thin eunuch outside the window.

He was directing several other young eunuchs to clean up the water tanks in the courtyard.

Seeing that he does things neatly and with great dedication,

Seeing this, Zhiyu curled his lips silently,
Dong Ju, who had been paying attention to Zhiyu's expression, couldn't help but panicked when she saw this:

"My dear, why are you still laughing after everything has happened now?"

Dong Ju frowned and kept mumbling in a low voice,

"Looking at Fourth Master's attitude, he must be dissatisfied with you. Fourth Master is also true. You stayed up all night and wrote the letter in your own hand. Fourth Master did not say that he pities you even more, but actually returned it..."

When Zhiyu came back to her senses, she heard Dong Ju's hurried words and began to feel dissatisfied with Yinzhen.
I couldn't help but smile to myself and shake my head,
Dong Ju was loyal to her, and even Yinzhen complained about it.
We must know that in ancient times, class hierarchy was engraved in our bones.

Even if the master kills the slave in battle, the slave will not dare to feel resentment.

Especially since Yinzhen is still a prince,
Dong Ju felt aggrieved for her and was extremely sad.

"Don't panic!"

Under Dong Ju's puzzled eyes, Zhiyu pointedly said: "Xiaoluzi is still doing things honestly, why are you anxious?"

Xiaoluzi is Su Peisheng’s apprentice.

If Yinzhen really abandoned her, then Xiaoluzi would be the first to find a way out.

Now he is still working hard, proving that it is not a big deal at all.

Dong Ju glanced out the window, her eyes changing from confusion to realization.
"What I'm saying is that I'm too worried."

Loyalty is loyalty, but my mind is too slow.
Zhiyu shook his head secretly and looked out the window again.
Then he withdrew his gaze, walked slowly back to the front, picked up the needle and thread, and continued to embroider the mandarin duck.
Unexpectedly, a young eunuch quickly entered the palace, bowed and reported:

"Your Majesty, the Emperor turned over your sign today."

"what?"

(End of this chapter)