Lin Lang lowered his head, Jiang Chan spoke out her thoughts objectively, and of course Jiang Chan didn't mean to accuse her. In feudal society, it was almost impossible for women to move, and she could understand Lin Lang doing so.

   Besides, she and Lin Lang are not friends, Lin Lang does not trust her, and she will not feel sad, etc.

   "You have a good rest, I will go to snoop and listen to the news. Now that I am here, I will naturally do my best to plan for you." Abandoning these words, Jiang Chan disappeared indoors. Only Lin Lang leaned against the window, staring at the big tree outside the window in a daze.

   In this world, Jiang Chan can go anywhere, so she and 021 are separated. She went to the imperial palace, and 021 went to Yao's house, by the way, to inquire about news of the world.

In a palace hall, Yao Qingfang bitterly smashed the cup in his hand: "My son is old, and my mother can't listen. I tried my best to make plans for him. His eyes are all stuck to Du Miao's little hoof. !"

The palace ladies in the dormitory didn't dare to gasp, and a palace person next to Yao Qingfang boldly persuaded: "The mothers and mothers calm down. Young men are basically like this. The more the parents opposed, the more they resisted. They always thought they had resisted. Love will be stronger."

"Mother, please follow your Highness for the time being. When that person enters the door, you will find a few bright colors. Are you afraid that your Highness will keep staring at that person? People always love the new and hate the old. As time goes by, Your Highness The freshness of that person fades away, and he still has one heart with you."

   "What you said is correct, the job of finding a candidate is left to you." Yao Qingfang suppressed the brutality in his heart, only then showed a gentle smile, Jiang Chan looked coldly, this one's mood changed quite quickly.

"The most feared thing in this palace is the emperor." Putting this annoying thing aside, Yao Qingfang fiddled with the vase beside the table: "Du Miao is now a hot potato. Whoever gets her will get the Du's family. relation."

   "Originally, the palace planned to push Du Miao to the prince's side, so that my son can also keep a low profile. But..." Yao Qingfang hated his teeth when he thought of being rejected face-to-face by Xiao Zhaomin during the day.

   "He has a good calculation. He chose a daughter of a small official." Yao Qingfang pressed his fingers and cut off the peony in the vase. She ran her fingers back and forth, and the peony juice covered her hands.

   "What's that person's background? Has there been any intersection with the Prince?"

The palace man lowered his eyebrows and said, "The slave servant has been investigated. She is Lin Lang, the eldest daughter of Lin Yuan, the minister of the Ministry of Rites. Lin Yuan also has a young son under his knees. As for the intersection between her and His Royal Highness, this is the point. The servant didn't detect it."

   Yao Qingfang snorted coldly: "The Tibetan area is so deep. Keep staring at these two people and report every move to this palace."

"Yes!"

  The people in the palace stepped back. Yao Qingfang stared at the peony flower for a long time before snorting coldly: "No matter who is blocking the way of the palace..."

   Jiang Chan listened to her harsh words and yawned boredly. How can women in the deep palace be so easy to deal with? As far as she saw, there were about 20 causal lines on Yao Qingfang's body.

   This one is cruel, but it's nothing to be cruel to others, but to be cruel to yourself is really cruel. From Jiang Chan's point of view, this one loves herself more.

  , too, someone else blocked her guns in everything, but she was behind, nothing happened, and she gained a good reputation.

  Walking around in the palace, Jiang Chan also walked around the old emperor’s palace. Said to be the old emperor, in fact, he was only in his early forties.

   Watching the scene of the goblins fighting in the sleeping hall, Jiang Chan couldn't bear to look straight away and looked away. This is the broad daylight, so this one is not doing business? However, the old emperor really cut his lips, he is over forty, the girl who is still sixteen or seventeen, tut.

   Jiang Chan shook his head, and continued to walk around the palace. Jiang Chan stopped when he reached a ruined palace. After walking around the palace a few times, she left the palace.

   When she returned to the Lin family, Lin Lang was making plans. She wrote down all the things that happened in the future. Jiang Chan stood behind her and watched for a long time before she said: "This can't be left out."

   Lin Lang's pen tip paused, "I know, I just deepen my memory, and I will burn them all later."

   Jiang Chan nodded: "Well, do you have an appointment with Xiao Zhaomin?"

   Lin Lang: "The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is fifteen. He invited me to the East Palace as a guest."

   Jiang Chan has nothing to do with it: "Well, if you have anything, let's talk about it in person."

   On the fifteenth day, the carriage of the East Palace came early. After Lin Lang freshened up, he took Dahan, Xiaohan and two mothers straight to the East Palace. Lin Yuan sighed as the carriage went away.

  The Lin family was already in decline, and now it is still related to the East Palace. After all, the family can help only a little. If she is bullied in the future, she can only carry it by herself.

   Li's thoughts were rather open: "Since your Royal Highness has begged us Lin Lang, she must have taken her to heart. Look at the maids who came with the imperial decree that day, and you know that His Royal Highness is very concerned about Lin Lang."

   Lin Yuan glanced at his wife. His wife's thinking is still too simple. A man's concern is the most unreliable. He likes you today, and may like others tomorrow. It is foolish to pin his hopes on the love of men.

   I only hope that his daughter can see everything in it clearly, so that she can stand up.

   Lin Lang did understand why Xiao Zhaomin would send the nurses over, not for his own safety? Now that they live and die together, if something happens to Lin Lang, he won't have time to cry.

   And also keep it from outsiders, if you know that they have become each other's weakness... Then there will be countless bright guns and arrows waiting for them.

   The carriage drove into the East Palace unimpeded, and Xiao Han opened the curtain: "Girl, His Royal Highness is waiting for you."

   Lin Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, Xiao Zhaomin was still waiting for her outside the palace gate?

   Jiang Chan: "This is for others to see, to show that he values ​​you."

   Regardless of whether he made it to others, Lin Lang didn't care. She is only concerned about Xiao Zhaowen and Du Miao. Only when these two are dead, maybe she has the mind to think about other things, right?

   helped Lin Lang get out of the carriage, Xiao Zhaomin retracted his hand: "There is an ice basin in the hall, let's go and rest first, and you have your favorite snacks."

   Lin Lang smiled, showing a sweet look: "Thank you, Your Majesty, you are welcome."

   Sit down in the hall, seeing that there are no others around, Lin Lang also restored her cold expression. Seeing Lin Lang's face change, Xiao Zhaomin laughed lightly, which was obviously strange and interesting.

   "His Royal Highness invited me over today, so why?" At this time, I would like to thank Tongxin Qi. You don't need to open your mouth. Just say anything in your heart.

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