As soon as the officials heard that Su Yaocheng was treated differently, they were secretly annoyed.

Everyone else is gone. The forest left in the living room is inherited by Su Yaocheng and Lin Yuanjue.
The breeze blew in from the open window, bringing coolness.
Lin inherited silence for a long time before saying
I’m afraid I’m in big trouble this time.
Su Yaocheng and Lin Yuanjue were frightened.
What trouble did Big Sister get into?
You see, Lin inherited the letter and gave it to two people. Lin Jueyuan took over Su Yaocheng and looked at his face suddenly.
Big sister, why are you so confused
Lin Yuanjue was so angry that she poisoned the queen and tried to pin it on Mei Fei. Although the struggle between the ladies-in-waiting and the cruel younger sister was never seen, the bad thing was that her husband was none other than the violent and often abnormal Xuanyuan night. If he found out the truth, he was afraid that the Lins could not escape. The little queen, though young, was also a father. He knew that the big sister had hurt his daughter and he was afraid of taking revenge before the emperor could hand him.
Now is not that time to scold her.
Although Lin inherited her daughter’s recklessness, the key now is to help her hide the truth and keep her and the Lins.
Teacher Su Yaocheng pondered for a while, but she said in the letter that it was true that she pointed out that the poison was given to the queen, but she didn’t frame Mei Fei. Now Mei Fei is in limbo, and she is afraid that it won’t be tricky and didn’t frame her, but she didn’t come. Is this a curse or luck?
Well, Lin inherited and nodded his head because he was worried that this man might even come at her.
What is this? Lin Yuanjue left her pie mouth and big sister tried to calculate others, but now she has to be calculated by others. Can’t she be her imperial concubine in peace?
Juer, don’t talk sarcastically. Lin Chenggong glared at her. Don’t forget that she is your sister. You can’t run away from poisoning the queen. That’s a felony to kill the family. Even if he is prime minister, he still can’t escape the national law.
Lin Yuanjue was annoyed by his father’s stare. He stopped talking and it wasn’t him who poisoned the queen.
Yaocheng, look at this matter.
Lin inherited and looked at his son, shook his head in disappointment, turned around and asked his favorite pupil, ah, all his women are not worrying. Although a noble woman is not acting enough, she is calm and calm, but she is impatient and can’t entrust a daughter with pleasure. That son-in-law can’t succeed either.
At present, we don’t know who it is, but she is likely to harm the young lady in case of emergency. On the one hand, we should tell the young lady to pay attention to the surrounding movements. On the other hand, we can immediately start to explore the identity of the person. The enemy is in the dark, and I am not very careful to prevent it. Too much action will startle him.
Well, Lin inherited his beard and nodded, saying, OK, just do it. I’ll fix it for Er Yaocheng Jue, and I’ll explore the details of that person quickly.
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Chapter seventy Cold palace Lou farcing
Sad and desolate
A simple word is the truest portrayal of the cold palace.
The wind is swaying, the windows creak and the white curtains are flying, which adds a bit of strangeness and loneliness.
Bai Mei Niang was stripped of all her gorgeous makeup, plain clothes, dark hair and messy hair, and her charming cheng became dim and deserted.
Accustomed to luxury and luxury, surrounded by handmaiden, the cold palace is almost driving her crazy. The brocade bed has turned into a cold hard wooden bed, and her delicate skin has developed a rash. Those eunuchs and ladies-in-waiting see that she has lost her power, and the meals are all the worst, which makes people unable to eat. At night, the wind is howling like a ghost, and other concubines are still in the cold palace. The ghost cries day and night, telling her to fall asleep with her eyes wide open, but in just two days, her personal spirit has become trance.
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Long hair covered her eyes, delicate face was covered with makeup of the day, and she looked a little crazy and almost stumbled to the wooden window. She pulled the tables and chairs around her to the ground and shouted loudly.
I’m going. Let me go
The ladies-in-waiting passing by looked at her and left this place with a straight face. The woman didn’t want to go, but whether she could go again depends on her fate.
The imperial concubine wronged you and let me go.
The voice faded with tears falling from her eyes, and the face became more and more embarrassed. What will become like this? Is she wrong? Wrong? Shouldn’t you forget your identity and leave your feelings behind him? Shouldn’t you overestimate his feelings? It is said that the emperor’s feelings pity him at sunset today. How can an emperor really be attached to them when he has three thousand ladies-in-waiting?
The sunshine is bright, but it can’t shine into the cold palace. The spring breeze blows away and can’t blow away. The cold tree shakes its leaves and drifts away the heart that is gradually out of balance.
Shouting desolation reverberates in the cold palace, except for a few silly female voices around occasionally, and other white mei Niang doubts in her heart, and eventually the dust blows with the wind
I sat down on the ground and went straight to my limbs. My heart became colder and colder. Is it really necessary for a generation to be in this cold place?
I looked up and looked at this small room with eyes full of unwillingness. I don’t want her to be here. She wants luxurious food, she wants to breathe, and she wants to warm the spring flowers.
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