After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

"Miss, miss? It's time for dinner!"

Whose voice is this?

Lin Zhiyu struggled to open his eyes, his mind still confused.

"Isn't Weiyang Palace on fire?"

"What's on fire? Bah, bah, bah, miss, please don't say this." Lin Xiaolian was startled. She turned around and looked around. The Weiyang Palace was in perfect condition, and there wasn't even a spark.

Lin Xiaolian exclaimed in surprise: "Miss, why are you crying?"

what?

Lin Zhiyu touched her cheek, and the cold touch stunned her.

"Miss, if you are sleepy, go to bed and sleep. How can you lie here." Lin Xiaolian guessed that her lady was probably having another nightmare, so she deliberately scolded her to divert Lin Zhiyu's attention.

"She fell into the water. If she really catches a cold, even if Wei Shuyi jumps around, she won't have the energy to deal with it."

Lin Zhiyu was still immersed in the dream just now, and was brought back from his thoughts by Lin Xiaolian's words.

"Probably too tired." She waved her hands and tried to stand up, but her legs were weak and she almost fell to the ground.

Lin Xiaolian had quick hands and eyes, and asked Lin Zhiyu to put her hand on her shoulder: "Oh, maybe that fragrance has side effects! Miss, I'll go find Dr. Fang and come over to give you a look!"

"What are you looking at? Your young lady is very tough on me." Lin Zhiyu grabbed Lin Xiaolian who was about to rush out.

This girl is always impetuous when doing things.

"Even if there is something, Lord Hell will not accept it. He will kick me back." Lin Zhiyu stretched out, pretending to be relaxed.

For no reason, that lonely figure flashed through my mind again.

It seems familiar, but I can't remember it.

Lin Zhiyu patted his face and walked to the dining table.

Lin Xiaolian followed behind, looking at each other in confusion with Qiaoxiu who looked worried at the door.

"Miss, I have had nightmares several times before, and I don't know what it is like." Lin Xiaolian hugged herself with both hands, looking a little scared, "Miss just arrived at Weiyang Palace before, and there was a black figure squatting outside the window in the middle of the night. Look, it scared me to death!"

"The lady just said something about a fire. Could it be that someone really died before this Weiyang Palace?"

Lin Xiaolian approached Qiaoxiu with a mysterious look on her face.

Qiaoxiu's scalp was numbed by Lin Xiaolian's appearance, and she pretended to be calm and said: "How can this be possible? If someone died, would the emperor let the eldest girl live in the house?"

"It's impossible to say for certain." Lin Xiaolian shrugged, "As you know, the Queen is always targeting my young lady. Maybe she is blowing pillow wind in the emperor's ear and deliberately trying to spite young lady Ying."

"That's absolutely impossible." Qiaoxiu retorted, "My prince also told the emperor to take good care of the eldest girl!"

When she said this, Qiao Xiu had a bruised expression on her face.

My own prince is handsome and doting on his wife. He is like the hero in a storybook!

At this time, the male protagonist stared at the letter sent to her by Lin Zhiyu in his hand, his face getting darker and darker.

Jian Ying opened the curtain and came in. Seeing his own prince's eyes glaring, he almost saw through the letter.

"My lord, this girl's letter has been answered, so why are you still unhappy?"

"You actually don't want to tell me about those terrible things." Zhou Zijin folded the letter carefully.

Jian Ying is confused. What's so troublesome?

"Your Majesty, it's only half a day before we reach our destination. If we turn back this time, not only will General Jiang complain, but the Emperor will also find it hard to explain."

In the corner, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Jian Ying was startled, and then he realized that there was another person in the tent.

Shuqin, who was leaning to the side, was not even willing to give Jian Ying a look, and snorted softly, full of disdain.

There are two guards around Zhou Zijin, the one with a shuqin is responsible for inquiring about information, and the one with a sword is responsible for personal guarding.

Both of them disliked each other, especially Shuqin, who always felt that Jian Ying was a reckless man with a simple mind and well-developed limbs.

"Of course I know the stakes." Zhou Zijin said solemnly, "It's just that I didn't expect that the second lady of the Lin family would be so bold and dare to tamper with the royal carriage."

Although Zhou Zijin's face was expressionless, his voice made people feel like he was counting the nine cold days. Jian Ying couldn't help but put away his original attitude of being generous, knowing that the prince was angry.

Zhou Zijin is different from ordinary people. He is used to keeping his temper. The calmer he looks on the outside, the more angry he is inside.

"Looking at the intimacy, I'm afraid she doesn't care about me at all."

Zhou Zijin's voice was a little lonely.

Shuqin, Jianying and others knew that this was not the time to reply, so they just stood there in silence.     "Book and Qin."

"Your Majesty." Shuqin stood up straight.

Zhou Zijin coughed lightly: "Go and call General Jiang over."

"Your Majesty, what is this?"

"Let's talk peace."

Zhou Zijin said lightly.

Once this war is launched, there will definitely be countless casualties. These Xirong people are all insidious and vicious. Even if Jiang Sheng is in charge, they may not be able to take advantage.

Shuqin was secretly frightened. The prince was going to take a shortcut for the eldest girl's affairs.

"But Your Majesty, this war is the decree of the Emperor himself. Wouldn't it be bad to do so?"

Shuqin was thoughtful and worried for a moment.

"As a king, you must do your duty." Zhou Zijin put his hands behind his back, "Brother Emperor will understand."

"That's right, why are you thinking so much? If the negotiation doesn't work out, we can still beat him to pieces." Jian Ying waved his fist and spoke in an arrogant tone.

Shuqin really couldn't stand it, so he raised his foot and kicked Jian Ying in the butt.

"You're the one with the crow's mouth!"

Being teased like this by Jian Ying, the atmosphere in the tent became much more relaxed for a moment.

Zhou Zijin was actually not sure about the peace talks.

It sounds simple, but there are a lot of twists and turns behind it.

Talking about peace, how to talk, who to send to talk, where to talk, and whether the other party will take action are all still unknown.

The Xirong people had committed such a heinous crime against Baihu Camp, and Zhou Zijin had always kept this account in his heart.

Losing a general is tantamount to cutting off an arm of Qin.

It was dusk, and all around could be heard the crackling sound of the campfire mixed with the chirping of cicadas, as if something was quietly approaching.

……

As expected by Lin Zhiyu, Aunt Hai came to Weiyang Palace the next day.

Lin Xiaolian led the way, secretly looking at Aunt Hai's expression.

She was afraid that Aunt Hai was here to ask questions.

But Aunt Hai had a smile in her eyes, as if something good had happened, and she was holding a box in her hand.

Lin Xiaolian was secretly surprised. Could it be that the young lady really told her right?

"Auntie, please sit here for a while. I'll call the young lady from behind."

Lin Xiaolian poured tea and handed it to Aunt Hai.

Aunt Hai quickly took it with both hands: "Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work, Miss Xiaolian."

As soon as her butt landed on the chair and was still warm, Lin Zhiyu crossed the threshold and greeted with a smile: "Why is Aunt Hai here today?"

"Young lady, you feel like a mirror, don't make fun of me." Aunt Hai hurriedly put down the tea cup and stood up again.

Before coming, Aunt Hai was worried. After all, the last time Lin Zhiyu came to see her, he obviously wanted something from her, and he still had such an attitude. Now that his identity has changed, how could Aunt Hai be? Still feeling a little guilty.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhiyu didn't put on airs like other nobles, letting herself sit here and drink tea, and greeted her as soon as she arrived. Aunt Hai was overjoyed.

"Come today, there are actually two things to do. One is to thank the eldest girl for her idea that day. When Princess Shangyang saw the clothes, she liked them so much that with a wave of her hand, the entire Shangyi Bureau was rewarded. This is all It’s because of the big girl!”

Lin Zhiyu was not surprised at all and motioned for Aunt Hai to sit down and talk.

Aunt Hai then sat back on the chair, smiled coquettishly, took another sip of tea, and sighed: "The tea in Weiyang Palace is just different!"

Lin Zhiyu knew that Aunt Hai was trying to please her, so she took over the conversation and said with a smile: "Since Aunt Hai likes it, I'll ask Xiaolian to pack a portion later and let Auntie take it back to savor it."

Aunt Hai waved her hands repeatedly: "How can you be so embarrassed!"

"What does this mean?" Lin Zhiyu brushed off the foam on the tea, "What's the reason for my aunt's second incident?"

Aunt Hai became a little embarrassed and wiped her hands on her clothes: "I have said it before, don't mind it, big girl."

She glanced at Lin Zhiyu's expression, and when she saw that his expression was as usual, she smiled coquettishly and spoke of her future plans.