Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

In the Mingde Hall, looking at Emperor Huiwen who buried his head in reviewing the memorials, he bowed with light clouds and blessings: "Jiuer sees the father, and the father is blessed!"

"Jiu'er is here." Emperor Hui Wen raised his head upon hearing the sound, and beckoned to Qing Yun lovingly: "Sit by Emperor Father's side."

Seeing Uncle Leng nodded to herself, and then pouted at Emperor Huiwen without showing any trace, Qingyun understood that her father must be busy with political affairs and forgot to eat, so she gave Uncle Leng a reassuring look, and then walked to Emperor Huiwen Sit down, hold his arm and act like a spoiled child: "Father, I'm hungry."

After hearing Qingyun's words, Emperor Huiwen knew that she said that on purpose, but he was still very distressed, and immediately ordered Leng Yi to pass the meal on quickly.

"Didn't Jiu'er try the food at Wangyue Tower even when she was out of the palace?"

"Let's go." Qingyun didn't hide anything. Of course Situ Jingyu would truthfully report her whereabouts to her father's loyalty, but he promised her not to say about the matter of Juechen Palace: "I also went to Fifth Brother's Jinyu." Zhai’, and made two good friends.”

After taking the brocade box from Zi Ke, he took out her carefully carved blood jade and hung it on Emperor Huiwen's waist. Mo Xuan said that the blood jade absorbed her blood. As long as the person wearing the blood jade is in danger, no matter when and where She would feel it, and then gave another piece of high-quality warm jade to Uncle Leng.

In the previous life, on the day her father was buried in the imperial mausoleum, Uncle Leng, who loved her like a treasure, also left her. Sima Chun said that Uncle Leng and her father had a deep relationship with her master and servant, so she voluntarily asked for an order to guard the tomb for her father. She always believed it was true It wasn't until she was about to die that she learned from Lin Yuemei that Sima Chun threatened Uncle Leng with her life to guard the tomb, and then had someone pretend to be a bandit to kill Uncle Leng on the way.

Emperor Hui Wen and Leng Yi glanced at each other quietly, and they smiled tacitly at Qing Yun: "Oh?"

"Although the food in Wangyuelou is good, I prefer to dine with my father and Uncle Leng. It feels like home."

"After that, Jiu'er will come every day."

At the dinner table, the three of them talked and laughed happily. After the meal, Qingyun accompanied the two of them to talk for a while, and then assisted Emperor Huiwen in handling government affairs.

Looking at Emperor Huiwen whose temples had already grown into glory, Qingyun felt very uncomfortable. Although she didn't understand why her father always wanted her to participate in political affairs, she shirked it on the grounds that the harem was not allowed to participate in politics.

Now looking at her father who is working day and night for the peace of the country and the people, she decides to share his worries and relieve his labor, and not to hide under his wing and enjoy his success.

Emperor Huiwen was very happy that his daughter was finally willing to participate in political affairs.

The night was deep, the vast night sky was dotted with stars, and the moonlight sprinkled down like water, covering the entire palace with a hazy silver layer.

After serving Emperor Huiwen to sleep, Qingyun told Uncle Leng to go to bed early, and then went out of Mingde Hall to stroll among the corridors of carved beams and painted buildings. The moonlight was faint, making people feel melancholy.

Zi Ke put on a cloak for her: "Princess, it's cold at night, so be careful."

Lan Jue carefully held the lamp and led the way ahead.

"Hanlin Academy?" Looking up at the three strong characters on the plaque, Qingyun shook her head and was about to leave, but saw the faint candlelight flickering in the courtyard, she couldn't help frowning: It's so late, who is still inside?

Signaling Zi Ke and Lan Jue to stay at the door, Qingyun quietly approached the working place of the censors, looking through the slightly open window, Su Zihan was writing a book at his desk, flickering a candle to shine on his face, casting a faint light faint.

There is almost no difference between Su Zihan's portrait and Longying's. He is handsome and charming, and it is no wonder that Bingying always looks happy when talking about him.

Withdrew quietly, Qingyun, who was walking on the road back to Luoxia Palace, was thinking quietly, when she suddenly heard Zi Ke beside her say, 'Chun Wang Jin'an. She was startled and almost fell to the ground, but Sima Chun stepped forward to support her in time.

"What happened?"

"It's nothing." Leaving his support without showing any trace, Qingyun said lightly: "It's getting late, why didn't Brother Dahuang return to the palace?"