After leaving Yonghe Palace, there was still a snow-capped scenery outside. The entire imperial city seemed to be made of pink and jade, with a somewhat translucent feeling. Everything as far as the eye could see was white, as if all the filth had been washed away.

, only the original purity remains.

Once the sky is frosty, will the scenery be like this after this poem?

The ice and snow are very cold, and they make a creaking sound under my feet, which makes my bones ache. Every time I take a step, I change my mind, and every time I take a step, I feel conflicted again.

Tell him? Hidden from him?

Maybe, after he ascends the throne, he will really become a good emperor, treat the people of the south as his own people, reintegrate the north and the south, and govern the world more fairly and better.

But...such an emperor may not let me go.

What should I do?

Just when I was conflicted, I heard a burst of crying coming from the Jingyang Palace, which was separated by a wall from here. I was confused, so I subconsciously walked over and took a look, but it was a nun who was scolding the little palace maid: "

You little hooves seeking death, I think you are tired of living!"

The little palace maid was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a childish air, and she cried when she was scolded.

"Mommy, what did Yun'er do wrong? Mom, please tell me that Yun'er will definitely change it."

"Change, I think you have changed your life!"

The nun didn't understand her hatred as she scolded her, and even pinched the little maid's body with her hands. The little maid cried even more miserably. I couldn't stand it any longer. I was about to step forward to persuade her, but I saw an old nun next to me walking away.

He came over and said, "Okay, no big deal, just a few curses."

"This little hooves, she actually brought osmanthus into the East Palace, and she was still in front of the Queen!"

"What?" The old nun was also startled, and she immediately pointed at the little palace maid and cursed: "Damn hooves, you really want to kill us! Who in this palace doesn't know that the queen hates osmanthus the most, how dare you

Bel, why don’t I chop off your head!”

By the way, I remembered that Pei Yuanfeng also told me that the Queen hates sweet-scented osmanthus the most. No wonder this little palace maid is scolded...

Osmanthus?!

I was shocked for a moment, Osmanthus?

Once under the frost, glory cannot last long. I have been guessing the meaning of this poem, but I forgot the simplest thing. This poem is about osmanthus!

The Queen hates osmanthus the most, but the emperor keeps reciting poems about osmanthus. Is there any relationship between the two?

I stood at the gate of the palace in a daze, lost in thought. At this time, Eunuch Yu had already walked out of Yonghe Palace. When he saw me, he hurriedly came over: "Miss Qing, why are you still here? His Highness asked you to come back quickly.

Shangyang Palace."

I suddenly came back to my senses: "Oh, okay, okay."

I hurriedly turned around and walked to the other side, and Eunuch Yu also followed me. After looking at me, I thought about it and asked cautiously: "Eunuch Yu, I heard that the Queen doesn't like osmanthus. Do you know why?

?"

Maybe it's because I have really become a "hot cake" recently, and Eunuch Yu is much more polite to me than before. He keeps smiling, but when this question comes out, his face suddenly changes, and his eyes change.

There was also a hint of panic.

"Why do you ask this?"

"Well, I'm just curious for a moment."

"No matter how curious you are, this is not what you should ask!"

His voice was stern, but what he said made me panic. Come to think of it, I was really a little reckless. I never said a word or took an extra step. I really shouldn't ask questions at this time, so I lowered my head and continued.

Move forward.

After walking for a while, when they were about to leave the palace, Eunuch Yu suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Yue Qingying, regarding matters in the palace, you can ask what you should ask and do what you should do. Other than that, don't do anything else.

Ask more, don't do more." He said, and gave me a cold look: "When the time comes, don't blame our family for not reminding you."

After saying that, he waved his whisk and turned away.

I stood there and looked at his back. Although Eunuch Yu was a bit domineering, I had never seen him look so fierce.
Chapter completed!