Does the entertainment industry still have this kind of operation?

"Pick it up!" the emperor ordered, "Bring them all back!"

Not only did he pick it up, he also found someone to settle Zhao Mei well, for fear that there would be any accidents in the palace.

Strange to say, when Zhao Mei came back, the strange things in the palace stopped instantly.

There was no white shadow drifting past, nor was there any meowing or singing of civet cats.

The palace seemed to be peaceful and peaceful, no different from the past.

"It really is the reincarnation of the phoenix." The palace people passed on this message one after another.

The emperor never dreamed of the dead Zhaoyi again, his brows finally relaxed.

Phoenix reincarnation.

Although he doesn't love this child, he knows that he has an old life and needs to be cautious.

So he rewarded Zhao Mei with a lot of things, which was regarded as compensation for Zhao Mei.

From then on, Zhao Mei officially became a princess, and no one in the palace dared to neglect her again.

Yan Zhen felt relieved when he heard the news.

She secretly visited Princess Zhao several times.

Princess Zhao had changed her name at this time, and was given the name Zhao Mei by the emperor.

The difference of one word makes a world of difference.

Zhao Mei is well dressed and well used now, and as time goes by, she grows slowly, but she never speaks, and her face is cold, without any expression.

Some people say that it was the imperial concubine who broke his mind when he was a child.

Some people also said that the ability of the phoenix was too strong, and the little princess couldn't suppress it.

Yan Zhen knew that Zhao Mei could talk, so she wasn't too worried.

She was worried about Zhao Mei's face.

That face was so pretty, especially the monstrous tear mole, Yan Zhen was shocked when he looked at it!

She finally understood where the sense of familiarity she had felt all the time came from——

The person who killed himself in previous lives was also like this!

How unlucky I am...

The benefactor and the enemy are all one person.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhen kept sighing.

Zhao Linglong walked ahead, heard Yan Zhen's sigh, and asked loudly, "What's the matter with you!"

Zhao Linglong's voice was so loud that everyone around her looked over.

When a group of people saw that it was Zhao Linglong teaching them a lesson, they hid their faces and left.

Only Zhao Mei, who had just walked out of the yard, remained calm. She frowned and looked over. After seeing Yan Zhen, her expression changed a little, and she stood at the base of the wall.

Yan Zhen didn't see Zhao Mei's expression, and hurriedly shook her head to answer Zhao Linglong's question: "No problem."

Zhao Linglong was angry: "Forget about suffocating!"

Yan Zhen said, "Princess, don't be angry."

"How can I not be angry? You can't say a few words all day long, and you want to suffocate me!" Zhao Linglong found that her companion, apart from being more knowledgeable, really seemed to have no advantages.

And he always makes himself extraordinarily useless.

Zhao Linglong was looking for trouble, but suddenly came up with a clever plan.

She said to Yan Zhen: "I forgot to bring my homework, please go to the house and get it for me."

Yan Zhen said, "But it's time to give a lecture."

Zhao Linglong said: "It's okay, I'll explain it to my master for you, hurry up and get the things!"

Yan Zhen hurried back to Zhao Linglong's residence.

She searched around in the room, but she didn't find any workbooks. Yan Zhen was stunned, and sat on the bed to recall.

Gradually, he recalled that early this morning, he helped Zhao Linglong take care of the textbooks. All the pen and ink of the textbooks were put into the blue bag, and it was impossible for the homework books to be left behind.

Then why did Zhao Linglong let herself come back to look for it?

The only possibility is to play with yourself.

Yan Zhen had no choice but to run back to the palace, and it took about half an hour to go back and forth.

After arriving at the Imperial College, the master asked Yan Zhen with an unhappy expression, "Why are you late?"

Yan Zhen hurriedly said, "I went to get something for the princess."

The master looked at her hand: "Where is the thing?"

"Not found."

The master frowned and glanced at Zhao Linglong: "Is there such a thing?"

Zhao Linglong deliberately made things difficult for Yan Zhen, so naturally she wouldn't say anything nice: "I don't remember this incident."

Master asked Yan Zhen: "What's going on?"

Yan Zhen wanted to refute, but thinking of her identity, she could only hold back.

Then she thought, it seemed that Zhao Mei was standing there in the morning, she must have heard it!

She quickly glanced at Zhao Mei.

Zhao Mei ignored it.

Yan Zhen sneaked a few more glances.

Zhao Mei felt it, and glanced at it, the emotion inside was more clear than what she saw in the morning——

It is an emotion called strangeness.

It seems that he doesn't remember himself.

Yan Zhen was a little sad.

At the same time, I felt relieved.It's okay to forget, Zhao Mei's childhood was too miserable, this memory should be forgotten.

She comforted herself that she was not sad.

After comforting her for a long time, her heart became irritable: She tried so hard at that time, although she didn't ask for anything in return, but this little white-eyed wolf actually forgot all about it?

Why don't you prove yourself now?

Raised for nothing!

This is a white-eyed wolf!

Yan Zhen knelt on the ground without thinking and ended the day's class.

The second day is riding and archery.

There were people chatting about something nearby, and Yan Zhen vaguely heard the word "Zhao Mei".

It seems that the children of the royal family want to punish Princess Zhao.

Yan Zhen subconsciously wanted to stop him, but when he thought about it carefully, what does this have to do with him?

That little white-eyed wolf, it's good to let her suffer.

Yan Zhen continued to attend class, her mind wandering involuntarily.

When she saw Zhao Mei walking into the grove, and Zhao Linglong and her group followed, she was still worried, put the bow and arrow aside, and followed in.

However, she was a little late.

I don't know what happened around, a group of people fell to the ground, fainted and unconscious.

Zhao Linglong's legs were probably weak, and she sat on the ground with her back to Yan Zhen, scolding Zhao Mei, "You are unlucky, I have heard my mother say that you are a bastard, and the emperor will not be able to give birth to you long ago!" A child is born, you were stolen by the noble concubine."

Yan Zhen's face was shocked when he heard that, he never expected that there was such a relationship.

Zhao Mei's eyes became colder and colder.

She reached out to lift Zhao Linglong's belt.

Zhao Linglong hung horizontally in the air, her stomach ached from being strangled, and she punched and kicked in mid-air.

Zhao Mei said, "Say it again."

Zhao Linglong couldn't believe it: "You, aren't you dumb!"

Zhao Mei threw her on the ground, then picked her up with her bare hands.

Zhao Linglong was terrified. She knew that she was very heavy. The grandmother who usually took care of her would gasp when she picked her up. Now this Zhao Mei, who was obviously shorter than herself, actually lifted herself up with bare hands?

Is this man a monster?

Will you eat yourself...

The more Zhao Linglong thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she burst into tears.

Zhao Mei threw a stone into Zhao Linglong's mouth.

Zhao Linglong was in a lot of pain, her saliva dripped down, the size of the stone was stuck in her mouth, she couldn't spit it out, she could only writhe in the air to relieve the pain.

"Stop!" Yan Zhen stepped forward and tugged at Zhao Mei's hand.

Zhao Mei's hands are so strong that Yan Zhen can't move her.

Yan Zhen had no choice but to explain: "If you let His Majesty know about what you did, you will definitely be punished. It's better to let it go. We can talk about it if we have something to do."

Zhao Mei asked, "Should I let go?"

Yan Zhen replied, "Yes."

Zhao Mei was silent for a while, then put her hand down, and said slowly: "No one has ever told me this before."

Yan Zhen: "..."

"No one told me, so I naturally don't know what to do." Zhao Mei said to herself, "I need someone to teach me."

Yan Zhen suddenly had a bad feeling, she looked down at Zhao Mei, and met Zhao Mei's eyes.

But she felt that there seemed to be some complicated emotions in Zhao Mei's eyes. She wanted to look more carefully, but Zhao Mei had already moved her eyes away, like works carved out of solid stone.

She glanced at Yan Zhen again, then left.

After a few days, when the edict came down, the little eunuch finished reading it with a low voice, and then announced: "From now on, you will be the companion of Princess Xunmei."

"Princess Xunmei?"

"It's the eldest princess Zhao Mei." The little eunuch smiled greasy, "Speaking of which, it's the first time our family knows that Princess Xunmei can speak and is knowledgeable."

Yan Zhen took out some broken silver from his sleeve and gave it to the little eunuch.

The little eunuch smiled and said: "In the future, you will have some blessings, so cherish it."

Yan Zhen didn't feel that she could enjoy happiness.

That Zhao Mei is not a good person in her eyes.

Yan Zhen thought of what happened in previous lives, and shivered.

She was frightened and cautious, for fear that Zhao Mei would accidentally kill herself again.

She hugged Zhao Mei's thigh tightly and lived like walking on thin ice.

Fortunately, Zhao Mei seemed to lack interest in everything, and did not make things difficult for her too much.

Zhao Mei wanted to study, and Yan Zhen helped to grind.

Zhao Mei wanted to wash up, and Yan Zhen helped pass the handkerchief again.

Zhao Mei went to the dinner party, and Yan Zhen helped to block the wine. Although it was ordinary fruit wine and rice wine, she took half a sip and fainted on the table.

She should have been carried back.

During the bumpy journey, someone whispered in Yan Zhen's ear: "I never forget."

Never forget anything?

Yan Zhen couldn't turn his head around.

The man said again in an extremely low voice: "You are the most precious person I have in this world..."

There seemed to be some intermittent words after that, Yan Zhen couldn't hear clearly, muttered a few words of Zhao Mei's name, and fell asleep directly.

Since then, Yan Zhen found that Zhao Mei's face towards her has improved a lot.

When encountering difficulties, Zhao Mei is also willing to ask herself.

-

There was a severe drought in the border city, and the people were displaced, and they ran to the surrounding area of ​​the royal city to seek refuge.

The emperor thought it was bad luck, and waved his hands to let the people below handle the matter.

The person who did the work didn't have a good method, and he happened to be good friends with the master of the Imperial College, so he came to ask for a plan.

The master pondered for a moment and asked a few students to answer first.

He ordered a daughter of Shuyi.

The girl replied: "You should distribute porridge and clothes outside the city to keep the people safe."

The master spoke again.

Yan Zhen said: "Protecting food and clothing is only a temporary solution. If the drought in the border town continues to be bad, we need to find another place for them."

It's Zhao Mei's turn.

Zhao Mei pondered for a while: "Young men serve as soldiers, and old and weak women and children serve as slaves."

The Master was shocked: "What did you say?"

Zhao Mei said: "There is an emergency at the border. It is a time when there is a shortage of people, and the food and clothing are provided to provide stable jobs for this group of people."

What she said was so frank that the master didn't know how to refute for a while.

But this is definitely a wrong idea.

The master's face turned red, and finally he cursed, "Zhuzi is arrogant!"

When returning, Zhao Mei asked Yan Zhen: "Is there a problem with what I just said?"

"Of course there is a problem, even the general of the frontier city can't say such words." Yan Zhen told Zhao Mei, "What you said is tyranny|government is tyranny, if the Holy Majesty really did this, he would be a tyrant and a fool. "

Zhao Mei still doesn't understand.

Yan Zhen said, "We can think because we have benevolence and righteousness in our hearts."

Zhao Mei looked at Yan Zhen and asked, "Why is there benevolence in your heart?"

"It's something different in your heart." Yan Zhen said, "You'll know when you grow up."

Zhao Mei nodded in response.

Spring went to autumn, when Zhao Mei was seven years old and Yan Zhen was 12 years old, the imperial concubine gave birth to another child.

This time it was a boy.

Although in the past seven years, the emperor had a few dragon sons, he was still very happy when he learned that he had a new son. He directly named him Zhao Hu and gave the noble concubine unlimited gifts.

The imperial concubine was in a better mood, and her attitude towards Zhao Mei also improved a lot.

Her natal family is from the right side.

After a certain banquet, the imperial concubine asked her mother to come into the palace to chat, and finally entrusted her: "It is not easy for me to get to this point, whether the Lan family can rise, besides me, Long Er, I need Aye mother to help support Zhao Mei. "

"Support Zhao Mei?" Her mother didn't understand the meaning.

The noble concubine said: "I also heard from others that someone in the palace has already started to make arrangements."

"What's the plan?" A Niang asked.

"Forcing the palace." The noble concubine spat out two words.