Chapter 58 Stamina
Yao Jinse silently led people to follow behind the queen's team, stalking from a distance.

The queen's team should be huge, but now it seems that the queen's heart is as heavy and silent.

It seems that this Mid-Autumn Festival banquet had some impact on the direction of the story.

"The empress is so distressed, I'm afraid she won't be able to sleep peacefully..."

Yao Jinse stopped talking halfway, and didn't continue.

Bai Tan listened to the master's words, and did not ask any further questions. This is the usual way of getting along between their masters and servants. If Yao Jinse wanted to let her know something, he would definitely make it clear. If he didn't make it clear, then She should have forgotten it immediately.

In this palace, there is no need to remember many things, because too many words will lead to mistakes, and if you know too much, you will always die faster.

They also imitated the empress's appearance and returned to Yuxiu Palace in silence.

"The little princess slept very peacefully today, she didn't cry as much as she did during the day," said Bai Lu, the little palace maid who stayed in the palace, although she was only 16 years old this year, she was already relatively stable, and she lowered her voice when she came close Said: "Miss Yipin came back two quarters ago, the servant girl looks at the empress who seems to be unhappy today, it may be similar to what the young master expected."

When Yao Jinse went to Jiuhua Palace to attend the palace banquet, she talked about this matter in advance in the palace, and she left Bai Lu at home to verify this matter.

Now it seems that the development of things is indeed as she expected, but it is not completely in line.

Yibi's plan had indeed come to nothing, or she hadn't started yet, after all, there was an incident at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, once her side was found out, even the noble concubine would not be able to protect her if she wanted to.

But... what is she upset about?

Yao Jinse looked towards the main hall, which was not far from the side hall, where there were no lights in his palm, and it looked a bit dark and lonely.

And the silence and silence that spread from it made Yao Jinse hesitate to speak.

She didn't say anything after all.

Things were changed, but not enough.

Looking at her in this world at present, she is still a helpless person, even if it is because of some small actions of hers that changed the direction of some stories, but there are still invisible threads in this world, and the manipulators are returning to the world. Going on the trajectory they should have, it's like Song Meiren, who obviously didn't do anything serious, but couldn't escape after all, and was thrown into the cold palace to wait for her death.

Yao Jinse is not a kind person. She clearly knows that there are many things in this world that are difficult to change. If the matter is not related to her, she will not want to waste energy to modify those endings.

But just like her rebirth, as an outsider, her arrival can always change some things.

There are no unreasonable changes in this world, and people will not die for no reason, unless it is the thread behind them that pulls this person to a certain death.

"But isn't that the fate of the people in the book? It's always difficult to change the predetermined fate."

"What are you talking about, my lord?" Baitao walked in from the outside with a softer quilt in her arms, and removed the quilt that Yao Jinse was covering now: "Do you want to read the script, my lord? Go, slave Bring it for my lord."

"No need."

Yao Jinse glanced at Baitao, who was busy by the bed. This girl had the usual innocence on her face, which seemed to have nothing to do with the conspiracy in this deep palace.

"It's just a sudden thought, it's already so late, let's see it tomorrow."

Baitao nodded, seeming to keep this matter in mind, and then came over to help Yao Jinse change her clothes.

The night in the palace is quiet and long. Going to bed early is good for health.

Another night of good dreams.

……

When he woke up the next day, before dawn, Yuxiu Palace was already bustling with activity.

When Yao Jinse got dressed and went out, she happened to see the maids outside busy in the yard, and Bai Ling, who was beside Yipin, was standing at the gate of the hall, directing the maids to carry something.

Seeing that it was almost dawn, it should be time to prepare to go to Kunning Palace to pay his respects, and Yipin should have already woken up.

"What are you doing this early in the morning?"

Yao Jinse stepped out, and immediately tightened her clothes. The autumn morning was dewy, and naturally it was a bit cold. Yao Jinse, who was used to summer clothes, had not had time to adapt to the change of weather.

The inside of the palace seemed to be getting colder faster than the outside.

she thinks.

And after thinking for a moment, the palace lady on the opposite side also bowed to her: "Back to my lord Jieyu, our lady got up this morning and saw that the flowers outside have already bloomed, and we are asking us to say these words." Move them all out."

It is unlucky to put unbloomed flowers in the palace. Even ignoring this superstitious factor, a pot of unbloomed flowers is placed in front of you, even if you look at it, you will not feel comfortable.

But Yao Jinse knew that this was not the reason.

The real reason is probably because the things I want to do have not been done, so I feel uncomfortable now.

She nodded and smiled, ignoring it.

There is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days in the world, let alone Yibi is not someone she needs to be wary of, they are in the same camp, at least at this moment, they are not enemies.

After waiting at the gate of the palace for a while, the figure of Concubine Yi appeared in Yao Jinse's sight. The two of them were going to Kunning Palace to pay their respects together, and in such a morning, people would inevitably feel a little lackluster.

"Sister, didn't you sleep well last night? Why do you have black eyes when I look at you?"

"It's okay, but I went to bed late last night."

Concubine Yi avoids the seriousness, changes the topic, turns around and talks about the sudden cold weather today, the two of them make meaningless comments on the weather as they step out of the palace gate, and what they say is almost nonsense.

Obviously, there are some things recently that cannot be said directly in person.

Yao Jinse didn't care either.

After all, they are not fellow travelers. In this harem, who is struggling to survive like her?

She didn't have an answer to this question yet.

This morning, the Kunning Palace was as peaceful as ever, but everyone could tell that the queen was in a bad mood. Last night was the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the emperor did not stay in the Kunning Palace, but returned to the Qianqing Palace alone. , coupled with the special features of the imperial concubine at the banquet, it is inevitable that the queen's face will be lost.

But Shen Qingyin is still a man of the city after all, after all, she still didn't express her feelings on her face. It's one thing to lose face, but it's another thing to get angry in front of everyone. What she needs to maintain is that she belongs to the empress. The decency, not the mood that I release at will.

In this harem—when Yao Jinse bowed and retired with everyone, he thought in his heart—no one is easy to live.

(End of this chapter)

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