"What the eldest girl said makes sense."

Lin Minghua looked in disbelief. Zhou Tingchen had always been very fond of him, so why did he want to take back his orders after being provoked by Lin Zhiyu in a few words?

"I still remember that when I was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, I was criticized by many sisters in the capital because the girl's family easily went into the water to save a strange man."

Lin Minghua squeezed out two tears from the corners of his eyes, trying to look more charming.

Zhou Tingchen really liked this trick. Seeing Lin Minghua shed tears, a look of distress immediately appeared on his face, and he subconsciously reached out to help her wipe away the two crystal clear tears on her face.

Jiang Wanning was dumbfounded. In this world, could anyone really shed tears at the drop of a hat?

It turns out that the emperor likes this type now.

She followed Lin Minghua's example and tried hard to think over all the sad things in her life. Instead of squeezing out tears, she yawned instead.

Yunzhu whispered: "Your Majesty, this is probably her ancestral skill. We can't learn it. Your Majesty still looks better as she is."

Jiang Wanning refused to admit defeat and tried again, but still ended in failure.

This beloved concubine is really not easy to be!

"They all said that Chen Concubine's mother was born in a small family and would only teach her daughters how to seduce men and how to climb up the social ladder. Although Chen Concubine had intentions, she was unable to refute."

I don’t know if it’s real or made up, but all in all it looks very sincere.

Zhou Tingchen opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but Lin Minghua was stimulated by his actions. His whole body felt like a faucet was turned on, and tears fell down.

"Your Majesty, I also know that it is difficult for you to do this. I only dared to mention this matter before. The Emperor is not my husband alone, but the king of a country. I understand this."

"It doesn't matter, even if the emperor just made me happy before, I was willing, at least in exchange for a few days of peace of mind. Now because of my sister's words, it is okay for the emperor to take back this decree."

Lin Zhiyu was stunned. This was the first time since her rebirth that Lin Zhiyu learned Lin Minghua's tea art from a close distance. This move was to retreat in order to advance. That was called a proficient woman. She was worthy of being a good daughter taught by Zhang Xiuli. If she With this ability, Zhou Tingchen was directly manipulated in his previous life.

No, I promised to completely cut off the relationship with this guy, why am I thinking of this again now!

Lin Zhiyu sighed several times in his heart, feeling extremely unlucky.

If Zhang Xiuli is sentenced to death, her life will probably be even more uneasy when she returns to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Among the few people present, the only one who was moved by Lin Minghua's tears was Zhou Tingchen.

Lin Minghua saw that his trick was working. He glanced at Lin Zhiyu while wiping his tears. He did not forget to mention Lin Zhiyu's identity again: "My sister is the legitimate daughter. Everyone supports her. Normally, it's natural." I won't notice this either. My aunt wanted to help with some household affairs before, and my sister accidentally said something about it."

"She said that it was not enough for my aunt to crawl into daddy's bed. She also wanted to take away her mother's position. I know that my sister did it unintentionally."

After stepping on Lin Zhiyu, Lin Minghua did not forget to apologize to her: "I'm sorry, sister, I didn't mean it, it's just that this incident cast a bigger shadow on me, but many famous ladies were there at the time, so I I can’t hold my head up because I have remembered it for so long.”

When Lin Zhiyu heard this comment, he almost laughed out of anger.

If you were really sorry, you wouldn't say such a long series of words to set the stage.

"Minghua, I didn't expect you to have such a hard time as a child..." Zhou Tingchen hugged Lin Minghua into his arms, and the feelings he had just aroused for Lin Zhiyu suddenly disappeared.

Under Lin Minghua's inducement, Zhou Tingchen took it for granted that the purpose of Lin Zhiyu's suggestion just now was to prevent Lin Minghua's biological mother from raising her head in front of others.

"If I had brought you into the palace earlier, you wouldn't have to bear so much alone." Ugh.

Lin Zhiyu felt like vomiting.

What kind of greasy speech is this? Brother, do you think you are handsome?

"Oh my God, what's wrong with the Queen?"

Princess Yunyue looked at the cat that was paying attention in her arms. In fact, her ears were perked up and she was very aware of what was going on here.

She put the cat on the chair and walked over with an innocent look on her face: "Your Majesty, I really want to see Qin's opera."

The other four people were all stunned.

Lin Minghua hadn't even wiped the snot and tears off his face. He was halfway through stirring up emotion. What opera was this girl talking about?

Lin Zhiyu responded, still smiling, and explained to Zhou Tingchen: "Your Majesty, Princess Yunyue mentioned this matter to me on the first day she came to Qin, but I was always busy and forgot about it. "

Yunyue nodded: "Yes, the Queen can shed tears without saying a word. If she sings, it will be a wonderful drama."

Seeing what he said, Jiang Wanning's affection for Yunyue became even higher.

The majestic queen was compared to an actor. Lin Minghua's face turned red and white, then white and blue. Just looking at her face was wonderful enough.

Lin Zhiyu imitated Lin Minghua's tone and smiled apologetically: "Queen, Princess Yunyue is ignorant, I'm really sorry."

Now that I have finished telling you all these nice things, what else can she say?

Lin Minghua knew that he could not speak to the other three people with one mouth, so he could only look at Zhou Tingchen sadly.

Even if you meet again, what will happen?

She is a queen, and she deserves the attention of the emperor. No matter how hard she looks at it, as long as Zhou Tingchen says a word, the matter is still a done deal!

Zhou Tingchen followed Lin Minghua's thoughts and glared at Lin Zhiyu: "The reason why I ignore these external things is because Minghua, as a concubine, has a really hard life."

"This fate has been decided like this. If the old men in the court have any objections, I don't care at all. As long as Minghua can be happy."

Seeing that his imperial title was saved, Lin Minghua felt relieved.

Now she feels that there is nothing wrong with being a queen.

So what if the position is incorrect, Zhou Tingchen is still the emperor, not much better than Princess Jin?

Thinking of Zhou Zijin, Lin Minghua felt sad again.

Why can't such a glorious person be the emperor?

Zhou Tingchen lowered his head and saw that Lin Minghua was happy and sad for a while. He thought she was still brooding about this matter, so he started to question Lin Zhiyu.

"As a sister, you keep mentioning your sister's sad things again and again. What kind of truth is this?"

"Then what principles do you think I should learn, Your Majesty?" Lin Zhiyu shot back unceremoniously.

Zhou Tingchen sneered: "Go back to Weiyang Palace and be punished by copying the "Women's Code" twenty times."


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