After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

After all, Lin Minghua was still inexperienced. His expression froze, and he held his hands tightly before he could calm down.

Lin Minghua's panic was clearly visible to Jiang Wanning.

However, Zhou Tingchen had no reaction to Jiang Wanning's unbridled words.

Everyone looked at Lin Minghua and Lin Zhiyu with different expressions.

Lin Minghua glanced at Zhou Tingchen quietly. The latter's expression was as usual and he was still carefully playing with the golden glass cup in his hand.

She suppressed the anger in her heart and asked, "What does Concubine Ling mean?"

Jiang Wanning sneered and stopped answering.

"The emperor allowed my sister to enter the palace because he sympathized with me and missed my family. He asked my sister to assist me. It was also because the emperor felt sorry for me that he gave the order. Is Concubine Ling questioning the emperor's decision?"

After a brief silence, Lin Minghua finally choked out these words.

Lin Zhiyu secretly admired in his heart that Jiang Wanning's methods were really superb.

Lin Minghua became the queen, and the power of controlling the Sixth Palace naturally returned to her.

But leaving her, Concubine Ling, who knew everything about the harem, to let Lin Zhiyu, a young lady, take care of it, isn't this just a slap in Jiang Wanning's face?

What she just said seemed to be out of anger because she had been deprived of the power of the Sixth Palace, but in fact she was forcing Lin Minghua to make mistakes.

Jiang Wan Ning's dangerous tactics not only test the emperor's attitude, but also suppress the queen, which is extremely exciting.

Lin Minghua wanted to force Zhou Tingchen to come forward, but in the eyes of interested people, it was a different story.

Coupled with the emperor's attitude towards Lin Zhiyu, allowing her to live in Weiyang Palace and assisting in managing the Sixth Palace, the mystery of all this is worth pondering in detail.

Moreover, it has been difficult to guess the emperor’s thoughts since ancient times.

To put it nicely, it means that the emperor values ​​the queen, but to put it badly, it means that the emperor raped his younger brother-in-law and violated human ethics.

When Lin Minghua saw Zhou Tingchen looking at him, his tone immediately softened, and there were faint tears in his eyes:

"emperor……"

As expected, after Zhou Tingchen heard this, he put the glass cup in his hand heavily on the table and said in a deep voice:

"The third brother is busy with government affairs. I asked the queen to lead Miss Lin to learn how to take care of everything. Concubine Ling made a mistake."

Jiang Wanning was stunned for a moment, looking at the queen with a slightly resentful look, then she looked away and whispered:

"I beg your Majesty to forgive me."

Everyone in the audience watched with eyes and noses, fearing that this struggle for power would affect them.

Compared with Jiang Wanning, Lin Minghua's move was really not subtle enough.

Fortunately, Zhou Tingchen took her seriously, otherwise she would probably be in an isolated and helpless situation.

Lin Zhiyu saw that the situation was almost developing, and then Shi Shiran stood up.

"The Empress is virtuous and manages everything in the harem in an orderly manner, which is beyond the reach of common women. However, it would be inconsistent with etiquette to allow common women to intervene in matters in the palace. I hope that Your Majesty and the Empress will take back their orders."

Zhou Tingchen didn't answer, but Lin Minghua couldn't sit still.

After finally getting this opportunity, how could he be willing to die so easily!

Lin Minghua gnashed his teeth in hatred at Jiang Wanning's deliberate attempt to make things difficult. A mere first-class general's palace dared to go against the prime minister's palace!

"The Emperor also has good intentions. Besides, with the help of my sister, it will be easier for me to deal with it..."

Zhou Tingchen looked calm and raised his hand to stop Lin Minghua from talking.

"Miss Lin is right, this matter will be discussed later."

After a pause, Zhou Tingchen continued: "But the Queen has been working hard for many days. It is really hard. Concubine Ling has experience. I will allow you to assist in the power of the Sixth Palace. You must abide by your duties as a concubine and assist the Queen well."

As soon as Zhou Tingchen's words came out, the concubines and concubines in the harem all looked envious of Jiang Wanning.

Jiang Wanning was overjoyed. Regardless of Lin Minghua's extremely ugly look, she showed off and touched the white jade Guanyin Heart Pendant that Zhou Tingchen had given her a few days ago, and said softly:

"I will definitely live up to the emperor's trust."

"Okay, I see that everyone has almost eaten, so let's disperse."

Zhou Tingchen was obviously in a bad mood. He picked up the handkerchief on the side and wiped his hands. When he stood up, he threw it on the ground.

"The queen has worked really hard to prepare the banquet. Eunuch Zhang, send the newly offered peony jade to the queen."

As we all know, Jiang Wanning likes peony jade very much, and there are even rumors that she asked Zhou Tingchen for it several times but failed to get it.

At this time, Zhou Tingchen gave it to Lin Minghua, and everyone was surprised.

Jiang Wanning's face was extremely ugly. She flicked her sleeves and snorted coldly.

"Congratulations to the emperor."

Even after receiving the reward, Lin Minghua still looked miserable and still had to lead the concubines in the palace to salute.

At this point, this good show has just come to an end.

On the way back to the palace, Lin Xiaolian muttered all the way. After finally arriving at Weiyang Palace, she finally couldn't help but ask:

"Miss, I really can't understand why the Emperor allowed Concubine Ling to assist in the Sixth Palace even though she said such treacherous words?"

Lin Zhiyu saw no one around and said softly:

"This is actually telling others that what Concubine Ling said was just out of anger. Since it was out of anger, why can't he comfort her?"

Lin Xiaolian seemed to understand, but wanted to ask again.

"I'm tired. Prepare some hot water for me and go to bed early tonight."

Lin Zhiyu didn't want to explain to Lin Xiaolian, so she walked aside, took off her shoes and socks, and rested on the couch.

Lin Minghua lost his wife and lost his troops. He must be thinking about how to deal with Jiang Wanning in Kunning Palace at the moment. For a while, he should not be able to spare any energy to hinder her.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhiyu felt very good. She also thought about the sweet-scented osmanthus that had just been picked in the courtyard. She suddenly became interested and quickly got down from the bed and greeted Lin Xiaolian.

"Xiao Lian, if the sweet-scented osmanthus is dried, please bring it so that we can make wine for drinking."

Lin Zhiyu comes from modern times and has a unique recipe for wine making, and this osmanthus wine is definitely one of a kind.

"Okay, miss."

Lin Xiaolian smiled and agreed and went out.

Lin Zhiyu took off her shoes and socks but still felt it wasn't cold enough, so she simply stepped on the ground and felt much more comfortable instantly.

"Although it is summer, walking on the ground with bare feet will inevitably bring cold air into your body. You have to be careful to avoid catching a cold."

A man wearing a dark blue plain brocade robe and a bamboo Kunlun jade pendant around his waist came slowly.

He was holding an old wine jar in his hand. The four characters "Luan Feng He Ming" were engraved on the four sides of the wine jar, and there were exquisite patterns around it. It was worth a lot at first sight.

"Third Prince?" Lin Zhiyu asked in surprise.

Zhou Zijin rolled up his sleeves, put down the wine jar, walked around Lin Zhiyu, picked up the shoes and socks that Lin Zhiyu had just taken off from the bed, squatted down and motioned for Lin Zhiyu to put them on.

Lin Zhiyu, who had originally planned to take the wine jar, realized what he was doing and stood there, feeling a little embarrassed.

In this era, girls are not allowed to show their feet to foreign men, but Zhou Zijin is her fiancé...

What's more, after wearing the shoes and socks for a day, they will inevitably smell a little bit. Although Zhou Zijin didn't mean to dislike them at all, Lin Zhiyu still felt embarrassed.

Lin Zhiyu's little face turned red, and her already bright facial features were made even more attractive.

She quickly took the shoes and socks, not daring to look at Zhou Zijin's expression. She just lowered her head and put them on quickly, not forgetting to say:

"You can come in casually and don't be afraid of seeing something you shouldn't!"

"Miss, just blame me. I was the one who welcomed the prince in."

Lin Xiaolian, who came in behind Zhou Zijin, made a gesture of begging for mercy, but the corners of her mouth that could not be suppressed betrayed her.

"It's all your fault. How could I get hot water without seeing anyone for a long time?"

Lin Zhiyu pretended to blame Lin Xiaolian and hit her on the back moderately, hoping to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Zhou Zijin seemed to notice Lin Zhiyu's embarrassment. He gently touched her inky black hair and said with a smile:

"There's nothing wrong with it... Anyway, the wedding is coming soon, so you and I don't have to hide anything."

This was originally meant to smooth things over, but in Lin Zhiyu's ears, it had a different meaning.

Even though Lin Zhiyu had experienced everything he should have experienced in his previous life, he still couldn't control his blushing and heartbeat when facing this third prince who was more beautiful than Pan An.

"You, you are a scoundrel!"

Lin Zhiyu stamped his feet, thinking of the embarrassment just now, he could only say "Oh", picked up the wine jar and walked out.

"I'm going to make my sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and I'll never talk to you again!"