After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Zhaoyang Hall on the other end is also brightly lit tonight.

"Get out, get out! Look at the queen's arrogant look, no one in the imperial treasury can pretend like she is! If the emperor hadn't protected her, I would have skinned that bitch alive!"

The palace people looked frightened, lowered their heads, and retreated one after another.

Jiang Wanning's personal palace maid Yunzhu heard footsteps outside the door, ran out to take a look, and then reminded in a low voice: "Empress, Empress Zhaoyi is here."

Jiang Wanning stopped smashing porcelain and bowls, snorted coldly, sat back in front of the dressing table, and unhappily removed the hairpin rings and jewelry from her head.

Jiang Tongmiao carefully walked around the fragments of the porcelain cup on the ground, and couldn't help but comfort her words:

"Since my sister already has the power to co-manage the Sixth Palace, why bother getting angry over someone who has nothing to do with her?"

"Snapped!"

I don't know which words offended Jiang Wanning. She threw away the hairpin in her hand, stood up suddenly, and slapped her with her backhand.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Tongmiao fell to the ground with inertia.

Jiang Wanning usually likes to play with swords and guns, so she is not as strong as an ordinary woman. With her slap, the left side of Jiang Tongmiao's face immediately became swollen.

"Do you still have the nerve to come?" Jiang Wanning recalled what happened today, and her anger suddenly rose again.

"It's you who made me speak out against her, causing me to lose all my face! Assistant to the Sixth Palace, huh, what can she, Lin Minghua, ask me to do? It's just trivial things, what's the use of it?"

At this point, her eyes happened to catch sight of the white jade Guanyin Heart Pendant on the table. She immediately thought that Zhou Tingchen had given Lin Minghua the peony jade she had been begging for for a long time, and she became even more angry.

Jiang Wanning grabbed the pendant and threw it straight at Jiang Tongmiao.

Yunzhu was shocked: "Mother, you can't do this! This is a reward from the emperor!"

Jiang Tongmiao, who was sitting on the ground, did not dare to resist. She clenched her sleeves tightly, with a trace of resentment flashing in her eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that his mother had to rely on the General's Mansion for a living, she was a famous and talented woman, as for Jiang Wanning's look in her eyes!

"Sister, what you said is wrong."

Jiang Tongmiao took a deep breath, calmed down her expression, and with the support of the palace maid Lanxiang, she stood up with her left face covered. After steadying her body, she added: "It's not like I gained nothing today."

"Oh?" Jiang Wanning raised her voice, "Tell me, what did I get?"

Jiang Tongmiao knew that Jiang Wanning just resented the emperor for asking her to apologize to Lin Minghua in front of everyone tonight, and because of the Peony Jade incident, she was aggrieved.

Jiang Tongmiao picked up the earrings on the ground, wiped the dust on the surface, and handed them to Jiang Wanning.

"My sister saw that the eldest daughter of the Lin family spoke calmly today and didn't seem to be feeling unwell. Don't you think the emperor can tell that?"

"What does it mean?"

Jiang Wanning narrowed her eyes slightly, "Do you think the Emperor is indeed interested in Lin Zhiyu?"

Jiang Tongmiao knelt down with a plop:

"Sister, you can't say this! Your Majesty is wise, but he was just deceived for a moment."

Jiang Wanning was stunned for a moment, thinking of Lin Zhiyu's face that was still very bright even though she didn't have any makeup on, and a calculating smile appeared at the corner of her mouth:

"I was negligent! My sister seduced my brother-in-law. If word spreads about it, it will be a huge laughing stock!"

"Yunzhu."

Yunzhu stepped forward: "I understand."

She wanted to see if Lin Minghua, the virtuous empress, could keep pretending after what happened!

Jiang Wanning was in a good mood. She stood up and personally helped Jiang Tongmiao up from the ground:

"My sister has a bad temper. She is so angry that she doesn't do anything serious. Don't take it personally."

Then he turned around and took out a small porcelain bottle from the small drawer and placed it in Jiang Tongmiao's palm:

"This is the Baihua ointment that my father found specially for me. It can reduce swelling and relieve pain. My sister can just use it."

Jiang Tongmiao lowered her eyes, put away the porcelain bottle, bowed, and turned around to leave Jiang Wanning's house.

Walking on the road, Lan Xiang on the side said dissatisfiedly:

"This Concubine Ling is so unkind! Every time something happens, it's the queen who takes the blame. She's so kind, and she still yells at the queen!"

"Lan Xiang!"

Jiang Tongmiao glared at Lan Xiang, and then she felt relieved when she saw that there was no one around her. "A small impatience will ruin a big plan. I want to see if the queen can hold up the title of empress that I gave her." head!"

Lan Xiang raised her head suddenly: "No wonder the empress suddenly attacked Xu Xiuyuan today. That's what she meant!"

Jiang Tongmiao waved her hand, thinking silently in her mind for a moment, and then said:

"In the next two days, the concubines in the palace will go to Cheng'en Temple to pray. Miss Lin is not from the palace, so I'm afraid she won't have suitable clothes. You can go to Aunt Hai at the Monk Clothing Bureau tomorrow and ask her to get a set for Miss Lin."

Lan Xiang nodded in agreement.

"and many more,"

Jiang Tongmiao took off the jade bracelet from her hand and handed it to Lan Xiang.

"If you give this to Aunt Hai, tell her that the emperor values ​​it and that time is urgent. New clothes will inevitably smell, and you have to trouble her to worry about it."

Inside Weiyang Palace.

Just after midnight, the autumn sun shone on the laurel trees in the courtyard, and a few skylarks suddenly flew up.

Lin Zhiyu was awakened by the bustle of people outside the door.

"Xiao Lian? What happened outside?"

Lin Xiaolian, who got up early in the morning to prepare breakfast for Lin Zhiyu, carried the toilet utensils, opened the beaded jade curtain and came in, saying:

"It's Aunt Hai from the Clothing Bureau. She said she's coming to tailor a set of clothes for the young lady to use for blessing."

"Making clothes?" Lin Zhiyu frowned.

Praying at the temple is all about your heart, and since I am not from Zhou Tingchen's harem, rushing to make a set of special clothes would be too fussy.

Besides, Lin Minghua was resentful of himself because of the marriage change, so how could he find someone to prepare clothes for him?

Lin Xiaolian helped Lin Zhiyu pull up her hair and said in a disapproving tone:

"I heard that it's because the Third Prince will also be accompanying him this time, so it's a little grander. It's probably because the Queen didn't want to lose face in front of others, so she sent someone here."

Thinking that Lin Minghua had recently been concentrating on creating a character of a virtuous queen with deep sisterly love, Lin Zhiyu suppressed the doubts in her heart, maybe she was overthinking.

After everything was packed, Aunt Hai opened the door and came in with a measuring ruler.

"The big girl has a graceful figure. No wonder the emperor values ​​her so much."

When Lin Zhiyu took off her heavy coat, Aunt Hai couldn't help but admire her plump breasts.

"Aunt Hai, what does this mean?"

Lin Zhiyu frowned.

Aunt Hai knew she had made a mistake, her mind was spinning rapidly, and she quickly explained:

"The younger one is quick to talk. The Queen is very valued by the Emperor, so naturally she pays more attention to the elder girl's affairs."

After saying that, Aunt Hai quietly breathed a sigh of relief where no one was paying attention.

Aunt Hai never cared about the fight for power in the harem.

She just thought that if Lin Zhiyu really lived in the palace in the future and she said a few more flattering words, no matter which noble person lost power, she would have a backer.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhiyu didn't accept this trick. It could be said that he flattered the horse's legs.

Aunt Hai couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Lin Zhiyu didn't think about it, he only thought about the chainmail he was going to give to Zhou Zijin.

This kind of clothes is made of special craftsmanship and is invulnerable. If Zhou Zijin could wear it all the time, he might be able to avoid that disaster.

After the measurement, Aunt Hai was about to leave, but was stopped by Lin Zhiyu.

"One more thing, I want to trouble my aunt."

Aunt Hai was secretly happy. If she could provide help to Lin Zhiyu, win her favor, and talk to the Queen later, her status in the palace would surely rise.

"I have a pattern of clothes in my hand, and I would like to ask my aunt if the Shangyi Bureau can make this kind of craftsmanship?"

Lin Zhiyu turned around and picked up the drawing from the desk and handed it to Aunt Hai.

Aunt Hai looked at it carefully, her brows frowning more and more.

"The inside of this dress needs to be crocheted with black iron. There are only embroiderers in the clothing bureau, so I'm afraid it won't be possible."

Aunt Hai paused for a moment and then said:

"But Mr. Zhuang, the weapons supervisor, may be able to find a way."