After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Eunuch Zhang responded and saw Zhou Tingchen sitting there alone, silent and seemingly depressed.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty gave me a bowl of white fungus. It's probably cold now. Do you want to ask someone in the imperial kitchen to warm it up?"

He bent down and spoke softly, fearing to shock Zhou Tingchen.

"No need." Zhou Tingchen looked at the bowl of white fungus with a heavy gaze.

Eunuch Zhang raised his head and took a look, sighing in his heart again.

The Tremella fuciformis are the same on both sides, but the person who gives them to them is a bit special.

He silently hid his figure in the darkness.

……

After the people from Weiyang Palace evacuated, Lin Zhiyu suddenly felt that the dark clouds that had been weighing on him for the past few days had dispersed, and he had a chance to breathe for a moment.

It seems that Zhou Tingchen really loves drinking white fungus soup.

He actually listened to what he said.

Without those people staring at her everywhere, Lin Xiaolian's voice became a little louder.

"Miss, are you going to prepare to leave the palace next?"

She wished she could get out of this cannibalistic place quickly so she could see Qiao Xiu.

Qiao Xiu was injured to protect her, and she didn’t know what she was doing now.

Lin Zhiyu said: "Don't worry, I have to put aside the matter of leaving the palace for a while. I still have to go to Shoukang Palace to take a look."

"Hasn't Miss Shoukang Palace been there?" Lin Xiaolian was a little confused, "And it's always locked. If you want to get in, you have to beg the emperor."

"Please?" Lin Zhiyu smiled slyly, "That's the only way to go through the main entrance."

"Miss, could it be that..." Lin Xiaolian's eyes widened little by little.

This is to return to the old business of drilling dog holes.

"Think about it, Shoukang Palace is so big, and the emperor doesn't allow anyone to go in, so no one pays attention to it. There must be a few gaps that can be exploited."

It's just that the imperial army has just withdrawn, what excuse should I use to go there? How to deceive others?

Lin Zhiyu felt a little anxious, but there were some things that couldn't be rushed.

Zhou Tingchen thought about it all at once. In the past few days, he didn't call Lin Zhiyu to accompany him to dinner. The master and servant were both happy and at ease.

But there was always a cloud of sadness between Lin Zhiyu's brows.

Just as he was about to rest after lunch, he saw several groups of palace maids and eunuchs hurriedly heading towards the Qianyuan Palace.

Lin Xiaolian took a look and was surprised: "Why are everyone looking somber? Could it be that the emperor has passed away?"

This was heard by the person in the front who was leading the group and glared at her.

"What's going on outside?" Lin Zhiyu heard the movement outside, and his body, which had been lying down comfortably, immediately sat upright again.

"A group of people are heading to the Qianyuan Palace in great numbers. I asked around and it seems that Doctor Fang has also gone there."

Although Imperial Physician Fang is a deputy envoy in Imperial Hospital, he is not likeable. When he goes out, there will either be a huge hot potato, or the Imperial Hospital cannot control him.

Lin Zhiyu's eyes lit up.

Isn't this sleepiness meeting a pillow?

Now that no one is paying attention to me, I can just go to Shoukang Palace for a walk and look around. I'm lucky and I can go inside.

Lin Xiaolian looked at Lin Zhiyu's clothes and frowned: "Miss's appearance, paired with this outfit, is really a bit too showy."

Lin Zhiyu looked down at her clothes, and her heart sank.

In the past, at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhang Xiuli pointed at her nose and scolded Hu Meizi. She also knew that with her flamboyant appearance, a delicate flower like Lin Minghua was always overpowered by her.

Zhou Tingchen didn't know what kind of madness he had, so the clothes he prepared for himself were all in extremely bright colors, especially red, and he had a lot of them in his wardrobe.

Just because others say that my red color matches him well?

Lin Zhiyu curled his lips.

Lin Xiaolian slapped her head: "Why don't you, Miss, wear mine? Even if my clothes are thrown into a pile of people, you won't be able to recognize them!" Lin Zhiyu nodded, and she hurriedly dug out her old clothes.

Lin Xiaolian was on the small side, and her clothes didn't fit Lin Zhiyu, and her skirt was an inch too short.

She tied Lin Zhiyu's belt, and when she looked up again, there was a hint of distress in her eyes: "Miss, you have lost weight in the past few days."

It was obviously an ill-fitting piece of clothing, but except for being a little too short, everything was just right.

Especially the waist, which is actually a bit bigger.

"Skinny people don't choose what to wear." Lin Zhiyu said easily, "And since I'm thinner, wouldn't it be easier to crawl into a dog hole?"

Even though Lin Xiaolian knew that she was comforting herself, she still felt more relaxed and her words had a bit of a joke.

"I have to think carefully about what to make delicious for the lady tonight."

She glanced in the direction of the Qianyuan Palace: "The Emperor's family has a great cause. If you eat a few more bites, you won't be able to break the bank!"

Lin Zhiyu went to the backyard again, wiped a few handfuls of ashes on his face, and quietly went out through the corner door.

She knew the palace very well, and she took a familiar path and walked towards Shoukang Palace bit by bit.

"Stop, what are you doing?" A guard blocked her way aggressively.

Seeing that Shoukang Palace is so close, we can't let this person do bad things!

Lin Zhiyu raised her head and acted like a pitiful little palace maid: "My aunt asked me to go to Qianyuan Palace to find her, but I am new here and don't know the way."

The guard took a closer look and saw that the person in front of him was young and wearing old clothes. He looked like a little palace maid who had just come in and was bullied by her aunt. Her face was still dirty.

As if he was moved by compassion, his tone was not as fierce as before: "Where do you work? What's your name?"

Why are you asking so carefully?

Lin Zhiyu stuck out his tongue in his heart.

However, during the years she spent in the Prime Minister's Palace, she didn't learn anything else but the ability to tell lies with open eyes.

"Sir, I work in the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Everyone calls me Ping'er."

Lin Zhiyu's words were not muddled at all. Seeing her being so cheerful, the suspicion in the guard's eyes was gradually replaced by trust.

"That's it...you're not familiar with the palace, why don't I take you there." The guard touched his chin and said kindly.

Lin Zhiyu was about to cry. Brother, do you know how far away the Qianyuan Palace is from here?
"My lord has important things to do. Why don't you show me the way, so that I won't bother you too much."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm going there too." The guard scratched his head.

Lin Zhiyu forced a smile and had to follow him.

This man was warm-hearted and talked a lot, and he never stopped talking along the way.

"Where are you from before?"

"Capital."

"Mom and dad are still alive?"

"The wind is so cold."

"How did you enter the palace?"

"I saw that food and accommodation were included, so I came to give it a try."

"There will be a batch of quotas for leaving the palace in two years. What are your plans?"

"I……"

Lin Zhiyu smiled bitterly and answered one by one. Why did this man seem to be looking for something to say? How about checking the household registration here?

Little did she know that the guard looked at her with a bit of pity.

He is also a poor person!

Just as Lin Zhiyu was secretly thinking about how to escape from this enthusiastic elder brother, the elder brother suddenly stopped.