"I just came here to take a look." Mr. Wu still put his hands behind his back, his eyes were empty and he didn't know where he was looking.

Inexplicably, Chu Nianshan always felt that Mr. Wu was looking at him.

He nodded at him like a ghost, not daring to look back, and got into the carriage after leaving the yard.

Shi Fifteen followed closely behind, and seeing his bad expression, he thought something was wrong with Zhou Zijin: "My lord, do you want to think of another way to force King Jin?"

"No need." Chu Nianshan leaned tiredly against the wall of the carriage, "He agreed."

Fifteen was a little surprised: "But last night..."

"I underestimated him." Chu Nianshan raised his eyelids, "Fifteen, let me ask you, would you hate a relative who killed the master who treated you like a father?"

Shi Fifteen thought for a while: "There is resentment in my heart, but I haven't reached the point of breaking up yet."

Chu Nianshan added: "Then if this person robbed your most beloved woman, wanted to put you to death, and even put his fault on you, would you hate it?"

Fifteen closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and couldn't help but clenched his fists. This was more than just hatred, this was simply trampling on a man's dignity under his feet!
What kind of man is he if he can't protect his own woman?
When Chu Nianshan saw his appearance, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Fifteen, he has changed."

Fifteen realized that he was talking about the prince.

"I thought that the benevolence and righteousness in his heart would prevent him from going to this step, but I didn't expect that he would take this step himself."

Chu Nianshan seemed satisfied with everything.

"But women are a nuisance. From the humble point of view, half of his motivation comes from Miss Lin. If something goes wrong later, wouldn't all the previous efforts be wasted?"

Fifteen couldn't help but remind him.

"No." Chu Nianshan closed his eyes, "Maybe Lin Zhiyu will be the last straw for him."

Maybe it will push him further into the abyss.

"Fifteen, during this time, you and several other brothers will inquire about Geng Yunian's personality, what he likes and what he doesn't like, and submit it to me in three days."

"Yes."

Seeing that his master didn't want to say anything, Shishi suppressed the doubts that kept popping up in his heart. He raised his whip and staggered towards the Chu Mansion.

For example, if your master has such a strategy, why don't you rebel and become the emperor?
Another example, why did he keep inciting King Jin to turn against his brother?
……

After what happened last night, Lin Zhiyu miraculously lost sleep.

Early in the morning, she had two huge dark circles under her eyes, which shocked Lin Xiaolian.

One night, why did my young lady become like a ghost?
Lin Zhiyu yawned hugely: "I keep dreaming and I really can't sleep."

"Miss, are you having nightmares again?" Lin Xiaolian suddenly became nervous, "I just said that the feng shui of Weiyang Palace is not good. Every time Miss lives here, she has nightmares."

Lin Zhiyu thought about the dream last night, and felt goosebumps all over his back.

Okay, I actually dreamed that Zhou Tingchen was kneeling on the ground, begging me not to leave, and saying "Yu'er, have mercy on me." in his ear, it was really unbelievable!

Lin Xiaolian saw that her face looked so bad, so she hurriedly said: "I will go to the House of Internal Affairs to get some soothing incense. If this continues, the young lady's health will not be able to bear it!"

"Then forget it." Lin Zhiyu quickly stopped him. Who knows if anyone has tampered with this Xiangli!
It's all Eunuch Zhang's fault. He had nothing to say to himself about what happened to Zhou Tingchen when he was a child!

How about having another frank chat with Zhou Tingchen?
Lin Zhiyu frowned, and he had no energy at all.

Her eyes drifted to the sweet-scented osmanthus on the table. It was beautiful, but its appearance at this moment made her even more upset.

"Xiao Lian, throw away the sweet-scented osmanthus."

Lin Xiaolian was puzzled: "It's so good, why throw it away? The bottle is empty and it doesn't look good."

Lin Zhiyu rubbed her temples: "I'm annoyed." She has never been a soft-hearted person. When she came here, she was already twenty years old.

After walking all this time, I still look young on the outside, but I'm very vicissitudes of life on the inside.

She only knows that she must get what she wants and likes, and she boasts that nothing can take away her heart.

"Empress?" Eunuch Zhang's voice came to her ears, frightening Lin Zhiyu out of his wits.

Is this person Aladdin? He cursed him in his heart, threw a sweet-scented osmanthus, and then appeared in front of him?

"Eunuch Zhang." Lin Zhiyu responded lightly.

Seeing her like this, Eunuch Zhang seemed to have no resistance as before, and thought that his words yesterday had taken effect.

"Your Majesty is in a bad mood today, and he can't stand the memorial. I thought, why don't you send me a bowl of white fungus?"

"I won't go." Lin Zhiyu refused for a second. He was annoyed. Why did he have to hang himself on his own tree?
"Your Majesty, don't you want to go out for a walk? Maybe the emperor will withdraw the guards when he is happy." Eunuch Zhang followed the instructions.

The emperor finally has someone he cares about. As a slave, of course he has to help.

Lin Zhiyu's eyes lit up when she heard his words.

After removing the guards, can't I go to Shoukang Palace quietly?

Shoukang Palace is so big, there must be some gaps that can be squeezed through.

If it really doesn't work, then play the emotional card with Zhou Tingchen.

She had to go there again to know what Jiujiu Guiyi was.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Zhiyu stood at the door of Qianyuan Hall holding a food box.

A young eunuch saw her and said hello respectfully: "Your Majesty, the Emperor is still in the study room, why don't you come in and wait."

Go in and wait?
Lin Zhiyu blinked: "Isn't this against the rules?"

The young eunuch lowered his eyebrows and said, "This is also the emperor's order, saying that the empress is a special case."

Lin Zhiyu's steps were a little stiff. Zhou Tingchen was really not afraid of making some small moves for him.

After entering, she found a comfortable place to sit.

Not far away is Zhou Tingchen's desk. There are still some unfinished words on it, just scattered there.

Lin Zhiyu thought that this would be the appropriate thing to say later, so he seemed nonchalant and his eyes wandered around.

When her eyes fell on the table for the second time, she realized something was wrong.

There was a letter on it, placed there extremely abruptly and deliberately.

It's like... waiting to see it yourself.

Lin Zhiyu looked around to see if there was no one around, and walked up curiously.

The letter had also been opened and was held down by a paperweight.

It turned out to be a letter reporting Zhou Zijin’s collaboration with the enemy!
Lin Zhiyu was shocked and bent down to take a closer look.

I met Zheng Guanyue in private, what was said, what was done... everything was detailed.

The more Lin Zhiyu looked, the more frightened he became.

Not for anything else, just because of this flying hand of words!

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