Looking to Chang'an from the North

Although Lin Xinhe said that no one can enter Changxin Palace unless invited, but now Concubine Min is relying on the emperor's connivance, and no one dares to stop her in the harem.

When she broke in, Lin Xinhe was half leaning on the couch drinking tea, when she heard the movement, she raised her eyes and glanced at her.

Concubine Min was really as restless as ever.

"Hey, my sister still wants to drink tea here. My sister sees that you are very deserted here, so I just want to visit you and talk to you, so as to relieve my boredom."

Concubine Min sat down on the chair beside the couch as she spoke. She spoke thoughtfully, but there was always a hint of a joke in her words.

Lin Xinhe stopped holding the tea, glanced at Xiaotao, Xiaotao raised her hand knowingly and slapped Concubine Min.

This slap didn't have any warning, and Concubine Min fell to the ground along with the stool.

"You maidservant, who gave you the guts to attack me? Do you still have dignity in your eyes? Is this someone under the imperial concubine's hands?" Concubine Min was a little dazed at first, but when she came back to her senses, she immediately thought Let people return this slap.

Concubine Min's maid was not a vegetarian either, she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to fight back, but was pinned in place by Lin Xinhe's gaze.

There was endless coldness and vague threats in those eyes, and the maid took a few steps back in fright.

"Honorable? Concubine Min, since you know respectability, why don't you be polite when you see me? Also, did I let you sit?" Lin Xinhe's smile was tinged with sarcasm, as if she was watching a clown jumping in front of her. Jump up and down.

The hierarchy in the harem is strict, even if there is only one level difference, it is an insurmountable gap.

"Lin Xinhe, what else can you be proud of? No one in the Manchu Dynasty knows that your Lin family is a traitor who committed rebellion. His Majesty spared your life and it is already a great grace of the emperor. Why are you still showing off the limelight of an imperial concubine?" Min The concubine pushed away the maid who helped her up, and she stopped pretending.

Her father was fighting against the emperor's rebellion outside, and the emperor even promised to give her the throne after everything was settled. At that time, she would be the most noble woman in the harem, and there was no need to look at the faces of others.

But Lin Xinhe was unmoved, and took a sip of tea very calmly, "It's over? If you're done, Xiaotao invites you out."

There is really no need to care about etiquette when talking to some people, it seems superfluous.

Even today, Lin Xinhe is still that lofty imperial concubine, looking at her is like looking at a humble ant, how can Concubine Min bear it.

She seemed to remember something, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Sister, I'm afraid you don't know yet. The war is a bit urgent now. In His Majesty's eyes, you are very precious. As for why you are precious, it is naturally because sister, you are the most valuable hostage."

Lin Xinhe's originally calm face showed some emotional fluctuations. She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of becoming a burden to her family.

Seeing that the person in front of her was touched by her words, Concubine Min didn't do anything, just said some things at once, so that this bitch would know who is the one who is in charge of the current harem.

"By the way, speaking of it, there is one more thing my sister wants to apologize to my sister. A few days ago, my little Wuyi accidentally pushed His Highness Third into the lake. I have been very disturbed these days, but His Majesty said it was just It's okay for the children to fight, so my sister is relieved. But after thinking about it, I should talk to my sister."

Concubine Min covered her lips with a brocade handkerchief and smiled lightly, saying that the third prince is His Majesty's most beloved child and the best candidate for the future heir, but now it's not the same as being abandoned like a shoe.Lin Xinhe, your son is not worthy to carry my son's shoes in the future.

Lin Xinhe, who was still leaning on the couch without any reaction, sat up straight all of a sudden, and asked Xiaotao with her eyes, but what she met was a pair of evasive eyes.

It seems that Concubine Min's words are true.

Xiaotao also felt a little bit bitter in her heart. The Third Highness was indeed pushed into the water by the Fifth Highness, but fortunately there was nothing serious about it. Besides, His Majesty's attitude is so right. If the master knows that there is no benefit other than a difficult end, she will privately The mastermind made people hide it.

Family has always been Lin Xinhe's bottom line, especially her young son.

"You seem to be here to show off to Ben Gong. By the way, the Taiye Pond should be freezing at this time, Xiaotao, please go to Concubine Min Min to take a bath in this pool."

"Lin Xinhe, how dare you." Seeing this man's stern face, Concubine Min suddenly felt an uncontrollable panic spreading.

"Don't dare? There is something in this world that I dare not."

Forget about his overall situation, Lin Xinhe had had enough of putting on airs for so many years.

The dignified imperial concubine in the palace was also the daughter of the domineering Lin family, and if she touches her son, she must pay in blood, no matter who it is.

Lin Xinhe rolled up her sleeves and personally threw Concubine Min into the piercing pool of too much liquid. She was too tolerant all these years to make others think she was easy to talk to.It's a pity, even if Lin Xinhe was a tiger in Pingyang, she wouldn't be able to be bullied by such a vicious dog.

When Xiao Yu arrived, Concubine Min was splashing about in the water with disheveled makeup and kept calling for help, while Lin Xinhe stood aside and watched coldly, so no one dared to go into the river to rescue her.

"Nonsense, what are you doing like street shrews?" Xiao Yu ordered people to rush to save her. It doesn't matter whether Concubine Min is dead or alive, but her father can't offend her yet.

Lin Xinhe glanced at Xiao Yu who was carefully comforting the wet Concubine Min, and smiled disdainfully, "Your Majesty is confused. It is often said that a son does not teach his father's faults, but your majesty is the king of ninety-five, and Xiao Wu's faults are not easy to forgive." You will take care of it, since this is the case, the concubine has no choice but to ask Sister Min Concubine to take care of it."

Hearing this, Xiao Yu couldn't understand. He knew that he was venting his anger on behalf of his son. It was indeed a bit unfair for him to deal with that matter. Naturally, it is no wonder that she got angry, "Forget it, you go back to the palace and reflect on it. After a few days Come to make amends to Concubine Min."

Lin Xinhe bowed her head and said yes, but there was a cold smile on her lips.

This was the first time that His Majesty did not stand on the side of the imperial concubine. Everyone was guessing that the harem was about to change, and the woman nestled in Xiao Yu's arms also gave Lin Xinhe a provocative smile.

But Lin Xinhe didn't go straight back to the palace, but went around to check on his son to make sure there was nothing serious before going back.

As soon as the door was closed, Xiaotao plopped and pleaded guilty, but Lin Xinhe didn't blame her. This girl is a loyal protector, and she did this for her own good this time.

"Get up, go out of the palace and find something for me. If you find it, I will treat you as a sin." Lin Xinhe took out a piece of paper and wrote something, and then burned it after confirming that she understood it.

Xiao Tao's pupils shrank suddenly, "Your Majesty..."

"Let's do it." Lin Xinhe watched the paper turn into ashes.

She has never been the kind of gentle and virtuous woman. She has remembered and repaid the sincerity that Xiao Yu treated her back then for ten years, but now this sincerity has long since been worn away.Perhaps, I can also use the last little bit of love from that person to seek more for my son.

As the war went from bad to worse, Xiao Yu became more and more irritable. Although Lin Xinhe and Lin Xinhe had divorced for a long time, he couldn't help but miss him every night. He was really a cheap brat.

It was also under such circumstances that Lin Xinhe sent someone to send a message to him, "I have ordered your majesty to have dinner at Changxin Palace by order of your mother."

Xiao Yu raised her head in astonishment when she heard this, it was difficult for him and Lin Xinhe to have a peaceful conversation, let alone a meal.But the emperor has the face of an emperor, even if there is joy and doubt in his heart, he doesn't show the slightest bit on his face.

"But someone said why." He pretended not to care and lowered his head to read the memorial presented by the ministers, but there was some expectation in his heart.

Forbidding Lin Xinhe's feet was not his original intention, or Lin Xinhe had always been his greatest tolerance, and he earnestly hoped that the relationship between them could go back to the past.

"Your Majesty said, Your Majesty may have forgotten that today is the fifteenth anniversary of her marriage to you."

Lin Xinhe has always kept this day in mind, but Xiao Yu probably has forgotten it all.

As expected, Xiao Yu's expression blanked for a moment when he heard the words, that's why.

"Li An, drive to Changxin Palace." It's hard for him, Xin'er, to remember such an important day today, so he must not disappoint her.

And Lin Xinhe was also a little dazed at the table of sumptuous dishes. Most of them were cooked by herself. Not many people have tasted her cooking skills, so she learned it specially for the sake of her sweetheart. .It's a pity that there are too many imperial chefs in the palace, and she rarely has the opportunity to show off her cooking skills.

The moment Xiao Yu stepped into the palace gate, he was dazzled by the bright smile on Lin Xinhe's face. He really hadn't seen that look for many years.

Lin Xinhe personally poured two glasses of wine, put them on the side of the table, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, what are you doing standing there, come and sit down."

Seeing that the person didn't move, Lin Xinhe went to pull it himself.

After the person sat down, he looked straight into the other person's eyes, "Your Majesty, in the past, the concubines were too rebellious. I don't ask His Majesty to forgive me. I just hope that I can not take the blame for Ying'er. Ying'er is still young and I hope His Majesty can protect her more."

Speaking of this, I deliberately squeezed out a few tears, like a mother who was forced to bow her head for the sake of her child.

Although Xiao Yu has always been suspicious and shouldn't be credulous, the Lin Xinhe in his memory has always been a woman who doesn't bother to pretend and doesn't even know how to act.What's more, Xin'er, who is so gentle and willing to be close to him, can only exist in his memory for many years, so even if it is just a fake at this moment, he is willing to sink into it.

"Your Majesty, if you and your concubines drink this cup to the brim, all the past will be wiped away." Lin Xinhe handed the cup to Xiao Yu's lips.

Xiao Yu was about to drink, but suddenly grabbed her hand as if remembering something, "I remember I gave you a pair of pearl hairpins during the wedding, you go and get them and I will bring them for you myself."

Lin Xinhe didn't suspect him, put down the wine casually and went into the inner room.

Xiao Yu hesitated for a moment looking at the two glasses of wine in front of him, and finally reached out to exchange them.

Xin'er, if there is nothing wrong with the wine, then I will start over with you.

Lin Xinhe quickly took back the pearl hairpin, "Here, my concubine has been reluctant to take it with me."

Xiao Yu took the beaded hairpin and put it on the bun for her, it really suits her very well.

Lin Xinhe clinked glasses with the man in front of her as she did 15 years ago, with pain in her eyes, she swallowed all the wine, and Xiao Yu also drank it all.

She is willing to exchange her own death for a more happy ending.

The author has something to say: Sister: Start over, who wants to start over with you.