Chapter 317 Meeting the Emperor
Lin Zhiyu understood.

This is the real reason for the cold reception.

"I originally thought that Emperor Yong'an was a man of discernment, but now it seems that he is nothing more than that."

She straightened her back.

“The previous incident at White Tiger Camp was certainly a misunderstanding, and our King of Qin has already asked people to verify the truth.

Now the Qin State has traveled thousands of miles to come to Xirong for the sake of its people, but it can't even drink a sip of hot tea.

Furthermore, it was you who, with a lot of ink pens, specified that I, the Princess of Jin, should come over to discuss it carefully, but now you say that I am full of stigma and have humiliated Xirong.

May I ask Your Majesty, what does this mean? "

Emperor Yong'an narrowed his eyes.

"What's your name?"

"Lin Zhiyu."

"I think you might as well change your name to Lin DaDa."

Emperor Yong'an suddenly laughed.

"I have clearly stated my will. It is the King of Jin, not a woman like you."

"Does Your Majesty look down upon women?"

"A woman lives deep in the house, reading the Women's Rules and the Women's Commandments, holding an embroidery needle in her hand;

A man has read the Four Books and Five Classics, has a knife or a gun in his hand, has a different mind, and has a different vision. How can he take on a big responsibility? "

After saying that, Emperor Yong'an's voice suddenly rose.

"The State of Qin sent a woman here. Does she think that the widow is easy to fool, just like the women in the inner house?"

The little maids around me didn't dare to show their anger.

Emperor Yong'an has always been indifferent to his emotions and anger, but now he said such a long paragraph. It seems that Qin's actions touched the bottom line.

Faced with Emperor Yong'an's sudden attack, Lin Zhiyu was not deterred. He collected his thoughts and spoke calmly.

"But the women I have seen are also talented in martial arts, with black hair rolled up in their arms, and they can also dance with swords and wield silver needles.

It's just that everyone has preconceived ideas and cultivates them according to the so-called standards of women, which restricts them everywhere. In this case, can we still blame women for their lack of knowledge? "

Lin Wei promptly handed over the letter from Xirong.

Emperor Yong'an looked down and saw that there was indeed his personal seal on it.

It was clearly written in it that Princess Jin was asked to go to Xirong to discuss the matter in detail.

Emperor Yong'an sneered.

My son is really becoming more and more bold in his actions.

"I have never heard of your remarks before."

Lin Zhiyu was neither humble nor arrogant: "I just read a few more books than others."

Emperor Yong'an stopped talking.

Silence pressed down on everyone's heads.

Only Zhou Tingchen was still complacent.

Why hadn't he discovered that Lin Zhiyu had such knowledge before?
At the beginning, she took the initiative to ask for help, saying that she was going to deal with the disaster. She was too worried about the court affairs, so she went to do it.

If he could die there, Lin Minghua could naturally stand beside him.

But I didn't expect that Lin Zhiyu not only completed the work extremely well, but also asked the people to spontaneously build a temple to pray for her.

Just ridiculous.

Zhou Tingchen laughed bitterly in his heart.

He should have known better.

Lin Zhiyu didn't know how long he had been standing before Emperor Yong'an finally spoke.

"In this case, I am looking forward to what kind of conditions you will offer.

The reception banquet has been prepared, and the envoys move on. "

Lin Zhiyu breathed a long sigh of relief.

This level has been passed.

At the reception banquet, Lin Zhiyu looked around and found that the seats for the eldest prince and the eldest prince's concubine were empty.

Did something happen?

Lin Zhiyu suppressed the speculation in her heart.

"Oops!" A palace maid poured wine for Lin Zhiyu, but she accidentally spilled the wine all over Lin Zhiyu.

"Princess, there are clothes in the side hall. I will take you to change into a new set."

Her chest was wet and uncomfortable. Lin Zhiyu nodded and followed the little palace maid to the side hall.

However, this dress is a little too gorgeous.

Lin Zhiyu returned to the banquet and found that many people were frequently looking at her.

Probably because of her identity as a woman, they were curious.

Lin Zhiyu didn't take it to heart and concentrated on watching the dance in front of him.

When the food was served, a palace maid slipped a note under the plate.

"In the back garden, by the small lake, old friends meet."

Is it Zheng Guanyue?

Lin Zhiyu put away the note.

After three rounds of drinking, she excused herself from feeling dizzy and went out to sober up.

As soon as I walked out, I saw a little palace maid waiting there.

She stretched out her hand and gave Lin Zhiyu a look at the jade pendant she held in her hand.

It's something from Zheng Guanyue.

Lin Zhiyu felt relieved and followed the maid to the back garden.

However, this place is already the palace, Zheng Guanyue's territory. If he wants to talk to her, why does he have to go in such a big circle?
"Princess, please wait here."

When they arrived at a small lake, the maid bowed and left.

It turns out he hasn’t come yet.

Lin Zhiyu simply sat down on the big rock next to him and admired the scenery in front of him.

The lake is not big, but it is clear and sparkling, reflecting the broken moon.

The cool autumn breeze blowing against your face is also an extremely pleasant thing.

"Hey, why is there a lonely little beauty here?"

who is it?

Lin Zhiyu was disturbed, frowned, and looked back.

If she remembered correctly, it was Wei Hu whom she had met during the day, Zheng Ziyan's personal eunuch.

Why is he here?
Lin Zhiyu's mind was blown by the wind and he sobered up a lot. He immediately realized that he had been set up.

It's also strange that her current identity is as an envoy on behalf of the Qin State, and someone actually wants to target her.

Lin Zhiyu's face sank, and he stood up immediately, keeping a distance from Wei Hu.

"I'm afraid my father-in-law has admitted his mistake. I am an envoy of the Qin Dynasty, not a beauty."

Wei Hu shook his head, obviously drunk: "How could it be, only concubines from the harem will come here.

I said, Pei Meiren, I took care of your position today. Why, do you want to deny it now? "

A eunuch and the concubine of Emperor Yong'an?
Lin Zhiyu doubted his ears.

Just tell me why this dress is so gorgeous, it turns out to be the dress of the concubine!

Wei Hu came up and grabbed Lin Zhiyu's hand: "Now that you are rich, you are beginning to dislike me as an eunuch, right?"

Lin Zhiyu couldn't hide and wanted to call for help, but found that there was no one there.

Wei Hu is estimated to be in his forties or fifties, old enough to be her father!
"Eunuch Wei, take a closer look at who I am!" Lin Zhiyu shouted, "I can pretend that I have never heard of what happened tonight."

Wei Hu looked closer and saw that the smell of alcohol was disgusting.

"It's you, how could I admit my mistake? Your Highness went to work today, and my colleague gave me a jar of good wine. Let's try it together?"

Saying that, he was about to kiss her.

Lin Zhiyu cursed in her heart.

She squatted down, letting Wei Hu jump into the air, then raised her foot and kicked Wei Hu right on the butt.

There was a splash and water splashed everywhere.

The water was cold to the bone, and Wei Hu finally came to his senses: "Why is it you?"

Before Lin Zhiyu could answer, a group of palace ladies came over not far away carrying lanterns.

"His Majesty?!"


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