After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Zheng Ziyan snorted.

Zhou Yang added: "If I guess correctly, the third prince should have a disharmony between his liver and stomach, most likely due to emotions.

I advise Your Highness to pay more attention to your own body and not to care too much about other people's affairs. "

There was something wrong with Zheng Ziyan's expression.

He had indeed been without relief for three days.

It was Zheng Guanyue who made things difficult for him at every turn, and his father was already very critical of him.

If his mother hadn't blown the pillow wind into his father's ears, he would have been at a disadvantage to Zheng Guanyue.

But the woman in front of me looks like she really has two brushes, and it's not like she's just talking.

Seeing that Zheng Ziyan was silent, Wei Hu, the accompanying eunuch, quickly smoothed things over: "Your Highness, Princess Shangyang is already twenty years old. She has not married yet because she is waiting for her sweetheart.

She came to Xirong just to find her sweetheart. Your Highness does not need to worry about irrelevant people. "

Zheng Ziyan ignored Wei Hu.

This Princess Shangyang is a bit interesting.

But what he didn't know was that Zhou Yang's words were an insinuation against him.

Don't just deal with these problems as soon as they come up. Only by minding your own business can you live longer.

Unfortunately, her words were still too tactful, and only Wei Hu understood her.

Lin Zhiyu smiled, it seemed that he still had to speak more clearly.

"When horses get sick, they don't investigate the environment and food, but blame me as the cause. It's really scary."

He said he was scared, but his tone was not scary at all.

"If you follow the Third Prince's thinking, does it mean that you have a bad gastrointestinal condition, and you have to blame your mother for giving you a bad birth?"

Wei Hu shouted: "You are so bold, you actually dare to arrange a royal concubine!"

Lin Zhiyu shrugged: "I'm just giving an example. Is it true that the third prince is at odds with his liver and stomach? Then you have to pay attention. If your liver and stomach are at odds, you will age quickly!"

Zheng Ziyan suffered the disadvantage of being mute and could only give Lin Zhiyu a hard look.

"Princess Jin should think about how to enter the palace as soon as possible to meet the saint."

It is naturally impossible to walk there. One is that time does not allow it. In addition, the appearance will become untidy.

These are taboos.

We still don’t know what kind of person the Emperor of Xirong is, so etiquette must be sufficient.

What their attitude is, that's their business, as long as you have a clear conscience.

"Brother, bring the horses that are traveling outside the city." Lin Zhiyu said, "We'll ride over there."

Lin Wei glanced at Zhou Tingchen and didn't dare to answer.

One is an adopted brother and the other is a biological brother. They are all called brother. Who are they calling?

Zhou Tingchen didn't notice that Lin Wei's expression was wrong, so he took out a bag of silver, stuffed it into Yan Ruyun's hand, and whispered a few instructions.

Yan Ruyun nodded and quickly walked out the door.

"Wait here first." Zhou Tingchen sat down calmly in the inn lobby.

Within a quarter of an hour, someone came over with a carriage.

Zhou Tingchen got on the carriage leisurely and raised his eyebrows at Lin Zhiyu.

Without herself, she can do nothing.

Lin Zhiyu felt angry and got into another carriage without looking at Zhou Tingchen.

The only people entering the palace this time were Lin Wei, Zhou Tingchen and Lin Zhiyu. The others stayed at the inn, and someone would naturally take them to the small courtyard prepared later.

Zheng Ziyan did not expect that the man who claimed to be Lin Zhiyu's brother would ask the escort agency to borrow a carriage.

The nearest escort agency was at least a hundred miles away. How did the person next to him manage to find three of them in such a short period of time?

The carriage drove through the bluestone road, past the crowd of spectators, and past Zheng Ziyan whose abacus failed.

Lin Zhiyu's carriage paused for a moment in front of Zheng Ziyan: "Your Highness, there is no need to see you off, we will naturally have someone to lead the way."

The person leading the way was also someone from the escort agency, so he naturally knew which road was closest to the palace.

Zheng Ziyan felt depressed.

Wei Hu said cautiously: "Your Highness, we sent the eldest prince away. This way, it is better than what they said in front of the emperor."

"They won't."

People in Qin will inevitably avoid conflicts if they want something from each other.

If he criticized his son in front of his father on the first day he came here, he would incur resentment in vain.

He deliberately concealed the news of Lin Zhiyu and others' arrival and came out to greet them on Zheng Guanyue's behalf.

Firstly, I want to explore the truth. Secondly, if the reception is not good, I can read Zheng Guanyue's book in front of my father.

His expression gradually turned sinister.

There was only one eunuch guarding the entrance to the palace.

"The Emperor is currently handling government affairs. Please sit here for a moment."

The big eunuch smiled apologetically, led them to an empty palace, and then retreated.

The tea on the table was cold, the chairs were cold, and there were not even many palace attendants.

Zhou Tingchen's face was already extremely ugly.

"Lin Zhiyu, this is your idea. You don't even want to give up your own dignity for a mere Yanshu seed!"

Lin Zhiyu said: "You are pampered in the palace, so I'm afraid you haven't seen the tragedy of drought."

There are refugees everywhere, and several lives can be lost just for a bowl of rice porridge mixed with sand.

So many people died of starvation that they just threw them into mass graves without even using coffins.

What follows is the plague.

There is a huge shortage of labor, and there will be no energy to plant in the coming year.

It's a vicious circle.

How did she know?

Of course, in her previous life, in order to keep Zhou Tingchen's throne, she, as a queen, personally visited Shuiding County, thousands of miles away from the capital, and personally took charge of corrupt officials and provided relief to the victims.

That kind of thing is still vivid in my mind.

"The common people are the emperor's subjects, but the emperor is unwilling to lower his head and look at them. How can he be worthy of being on the throne?"

Lin Zhiyu's eyes were extremely cold.

Lin Wei was surprised.

This sister of mine is much more mature than she thought.

"Pah, pah, pah."

There was an inappropriate burst of applause in the empty hall.

"See the Emperor."

The surrounding maids fell to their knees.

Lin Zhiyu and others also hurriedly saluted.

Zhou Tingchen did not move, with his hands behind his back, looking at Emperor Yong'an coldly.

But after just a brief glance, they recognized each other.

Zhou Tingchen had previously served as an envoy to Xirong for the late emperor, and had met Emperor Yong'an several times.

"I don't know that Qin State attaches so much importance to this negotiation." Emperor Yong'an withdrew his gaze and sat down on the main seat.

Since Zhou Tingchen didn't want to reveal his identity, he was happy to pretend to be blind.

Lin Zhiyu said loudly: "We are here for the people of Qin, so naturally we must show full sincerity.

It's just that Xirong's sights are a bit too high. "

Emperor Yong'an glanced at Lin Zhiyu coolly.

Is this the Princess Jin that Zheng Ziyan was talking about?

He's quite courageous.

Anyone who is familiar with Emperor Yong'an's temper knows that he was angry.

During his forty-five years in office, no one had ever dared to speak to him like this.

"Sending a stigmatized woman here, is this the sincerity of your Great Qin?"