My sister is the queen

"Miss Changsun, please hide the sword." Song Le'an looked at the trembling court ladies behind her, "The servants are all dedicated to His Highness and the Emperor, so naturally they won't talk too much. But if someone with ulterior motives sees it, the emperor and empress may be embarrassed."

After all, according to the Daliang law, it is a crime of disrespect to bring weapons into the palace privately, and if it is deliberately used, it can even be charged with the crime of seeking power and usurping the throne.

At this time, the group of people who were yelling and yelling to catch the assassin saw that Song Le'an had disappeared, so they stacked up again.

When everyone approached, seeing Jun Jinyu, they all knelt down and bowed to each other when they saw Jun Jinyu: "Your Majesty, my servant, see you."

"Get up quickly." After everyone got up, Jun Jinyu looked up at Changsun Jingchen again, grinning and said, "You have caught the wrong person. She is not a little assassin, but a sister of my uncle's family!"

Her warm smile touched Zhang Sun Jingchen's heart.I don't know if it was out of courtesy or from the heart, but Changsun Jingchen also returned her a faint smile.

The leading eunuch had already noticed the sword in Changsun Jingchen's hand, he looked at the sword, and looked at Jun Jinyu with some embarrassment: "Your Highness, this..."

Fortunately, through the words of Song Le'an and Changsun Jingchen just now, Jun Jinyu's clever little mind has figured out the whole story.She ran to Changsun Jingchen and held her arm: "This sword is a reward that the princess asked for from the emperor, and she is going to show it to the queen mother. But it is too heavy, the princess I couldn’t move it, so I asked my elder sister to help me carry it.”

The moment he touched Jun Jinyu, Changsun Jingchen's body visibly trembled.But Jun Jinyu was only focused on talking to the group of people, and didn't notice Changsun Jingchen's abnormality.

The group of people looked at each other two by two, and then the leading eunuch sighed, and said again: "In this case, the servants will not bother Her Highness the Princess and Miss Changsun."

Hearing this, Song Le'an and the maids brought by Jun Jinyu secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Go, go." Jun Jinyu waved his hand.

"Your servant will leave." The group of people saluted Song Le'an in unison, and then retreated.

After the group of people left, Jun Jinyu turned around and held Changsun Jingchen's hand again, and said with a smile, "Sister, let's go to the queen mother's place!"

Lowering her head, Changsun Jingchen met her clear eyes.She raised a smile and said softly, "Yes."

After the two arrived at the gate of the Jiaofang Palace, Jun Jinyu asked the maid to leave.She stretched out her hand naturally, took Zhang Sun Jingchen's two fingers, and jumped into the Jiaofang Hall.

Seeing Changsun Lan from a distance, Jun Jinyu let go of Changsun Jingchen's hand, rushed over like the wind, threw herself into Changsun's arms, and said softly, "Mother's queen!"

Changsun Jingchen was stunned for a moment, and a moment of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Yu'er, get up quickly, the queen mother will introduce someone to you." As he spoke, Changsun Ruo patted her head.

"Hmm..." Jun Jinyu rubbed against Changsun Lan's chest again, before reluctantly leaving her arms.

At this time, the elder Sun Jingchen who came slowly saluted: "Chen'er sees my aunt and master."

"There's no need to be too polite, we're all family. Chen'er, sit down." As he spoke, Chang Sun Nun motioned Chang Sun Jingchen to sit next to him.

After Changsun Jingchen sat down, Fan Sihui got up, walked slowly towards Jun Jinyu, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for more than four years, and you've grown up so much... You really look alike." Saying that, Fan Sihui squatted down body, couldn't help reaching out to touch her face.

Jun Jinyu blinked and asked curiously, "Sister, who do you think I look like?"

Changsun Lan coughed lightly, as if reminding Fan Sihui or Jun Jinyu.

And Fan Sihui just chuckled and didn't speak.

"Sister, tell me!" Jun Jinyu tugged at Fan Sihui's clothes.

The eldest grandson at the side reminded again: "Yu'er, don't be rude. This is Chen'er's master, and he should be called Aunt Hui."

"Oh." Jun Jinyu pouted.

Fan Sihui scratched Jun Jinyu's nose and made a grimace: "I mean, Her Highness the Princess is very similar to the Prince, they are exactly the same."

"Oh." Jun Jinyu felt bored, and her shining eyes dimmed instantly.

"You little girl," said Fan Sihui, touching the back of her neck, "Her Royal Highness, go outside and play for a while by yourself first? Aunt Hui wants to talk to the queen mother about something."

Jun Jinyu looked at Fan Sihui, then turned to look at Changsun Jingchen, and asked, "What about sister?"

"Sister, too. I'll let sister go out to find you after a while, okay?"

"En." Jun Jinyu, who has always been obedient, was no exception this time. She nodded and obediently left the hall.But she didn't run out to play anymore, but kept waiting at the gate of Jiaofangdian.

Sure enough, after a while, Changsun Jingchen came out.

Seeing this, Jun Jinyu hurried over.

When they got closer, Jun Jinyu saw that the eldest Sun Jingchen's face was covered with tears.In a hurry, Jun Jinyu grabbed Changsun Jingchen's hand and shook it: "Sister, what's wrong with you? Did Aunt Hui and Queen Mother teach you a lesson?"

After all, every time Jun Qian and Changsun Yun reprimanded Jun Jinyu, even though she knew she was wrong, she still couldn't help but shed tears of grievance.

"I'm fine," Changsun Jingchen shook her head, "Didn't Your Highness say that you want to take me to the imperial dining room? Does it still count?"

Jun Jinyu stood on tiptoe, reached out and wiped the teardrops from the corners of Changsun Jingchen's eyes: "Of course it counts, let's go, sister!" After finishing speaking, Jun Jinyu took Changsun Jingchen's hand and shook it towards the imperial dining room. room to go.

Changsun Jingchen slightly lowered her head to look at her immature but caring appearance, and couldn't help but smile again.

Happy time always flies by, and five days passed in a blink of an eye.During the five days, Changsun Jingchen only stayed in the palace for two days.

Jun Jinyu took her around here and there, and Changsun Jingchen also told her many stories about being on the mountain.

Changsun Jingchen and Fan Sihui have been in Beijing for more than half a month.Fan Sihui talked with her eldest grandson Xuwen, her eldest grandson Lan and Junqian, and took her eldest grandson Jingchen to the grave of her mother who had just passed away. After staying for a few days, she was ready to leave.

Although Changsun Jingchen and Jun Jinyu didn't spend much time together, Jun Jinyu was very clingy to Changsun Jingchen.

Before leaving, Jun Jinyu hugged her grandson Jingchen tightly, crying until she had snot and tears.

"Your Highness, I should go," Chang Sun Jingchen touched the back of her head and comforted her, "Don't cry, Your Highness, I will come back again."

Hearing this, Jun Jinyu's crying became quieter, and she choked up, "Really...really? Sister will...will you come back again?"

"Yes." Changsun Jingchen nodded.

"Then...then I'll give this...to sister, sister remember...remember to miss me." Saying this, Jun Jinyu took off the jade pendant that was close to her body, and handed it to Changsun Jingchen.

Changsun Jingchen was stunned for a moment, but finally took the jade pendant over.

"Chen'er, let's go." Fan Sihui, who had already been sitting in the carriage, looked on happily, but seeing the two reluctantly, she opened her mouth.

"En." In response, Changsun Jingchen distanced himself from Jun Jinyu and got into the carriage.

"Sister... sister remember to come back... woo woo woo..." As soon as the carriage left, Jun Jinyu couldn't help crying again, and shouted loudly.

The eldest grandson at the side stepped forward, hugged her into his arms, and comforted her: "Be good, Yuer, sister will be back."

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