Chapter 361: The Cold Tyrant & the Scheming Concubine 5
Lin Zhi suddenly realized that once the original owner was playing the piano, but the emperor was fine one second ago, and suddenly became irritable the next second. He kicked over the table in front of him, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was suddenly stimulated.

Now there is an explanation.

System: "Would you like to help once? One hundred points will be deducted."

Lin Zhi pondered for a moment: "Is there a spice recipe for relieving headaches?" If one wants to gain favor, it is better to start with treating headaches, but prescriptions are not suitable, as the original owner doesn't know how to make them. However, the young ladies from wealthy families today have all learned about spices.

Although the original owner had not been properly educated by her family, not many people in the palace knew her, so it was not surprising.

"can."

The next second, the reminder of deducting one hundred points sounded.

Then, a recipe of spices suddenly appeared in Linzhi's mind. They were all very simple medicinal ingredients, but this recipe had nothing to do with treating headaches. What could really treat it was the faint fragrance emanating from her body.

The spice recipe is just a cover-up.

Lin Zhi... Very good, very suitable for her identity as a strategist.

"Miss San." Lu Ru said at this time: "That's all. His Majesty doesn't like crowds. Every time he comes, he has to dismiss the maids and eunuchs around him. So when His Majesty comes in the evening, you will have to play the piano for him alone."

Luzhu smiled and said, "That's right, Third Miss. It will be inconvenient for us to serve you at that time. Don't anger His Majesty. Also." Looking at her hand, "The Majesty's finger is injured, so you have to be injured too."

Lin Zhi raised her eyes and glanced at her, with malice in her eyes. In the plot, they also said the same thing when the original owner entered the palace. They first let the original owner go to see the emperor alone. The original owner believed it and went there alone, trembling with fear. It happened that the emperor was in a bad mood that day, and she almost died of fright when she played the wrong note.

After staying in the palace for a long time, she realized that these four people were just afraid to see the emperor. They were afraid that he would get angry and implicate them, so they deliberately let the original owner face it alone.

As for the wound on her hand, it was arranged by Lin Xiruo, deliberately not wanting her to have an easy time.

Lin Zhi curled her lips: "Wrong."

Several people were stunned, not knowing what was going on.

"You must call me Empress from now on." Looking at them, she spoke softly, "Sister has left the palace, and I will be your Empress from now on. If you can't remember and call me the wrong name one day and someone finds out, then Sister and all of us will be in trouble."

Lu Rong wanted to say something sarcastic but she shut up when she heard that. Lu Ru nodded: "Your Majesty is right, we will all remember it." The three of them also called her "Your Majesty" reluctantly.

"As for the night." Lin Zhi glanced at Lu Rong and Lu Qi's eyes rolling around, "Since Your Majesty likes quietness, I will go alone." It happened that she needed some alone time to conquer the emperor, and she didn't want them to stare at her.

Lu Rong couldn't hide her emotions and a smile appeared on her face. Lu Ru nudged her with her elbow before she smiled.

"Don't bother talking about the injuries on my hands. I already have injuries on my hands from piano practice."

She stretched out a pair of fair hands, all ten fingers were covered with mottled scars. Prince Rui knew that Lin Xihe was forced to play the piano for the emperor in the palace, and he didn't want her to have an easy life, so he forced her to practice the piano every day.

"One more thing. I'm used to using my own spices, so I'll have to ask Sister Lu Ru to get some spices for me according to the recipe."

Lu Rong couldn't help it now: "You really think you are a queen, and you still use the fragrance you are used to? Have you forgotten your identity?"

The other three people were also silent at the moment.

Lin Zhi lowered her head, looking sad: "I only have this one request, the rest is up to you... If my sister were here, I'm sure she would agree." Lu Ru's eyes flashed, and she smiled: "Since it is the Queen's request, there is naturally no reason for us to disobey. Lu Rong is quick-witted, but she has no bad intentions, so please don't mind, Your Majesty." She stood up and said respectfully, "It's getting late, let's go and arrange things in the palace, Your Majesty, please have a good rest in the room first." After that, she withdrew with the three palace maids.

Looking at their backs, Lin Zhi seemed to be thinking about something. Lu Rong was a fool who spoke her mind, Lu Zhu and Lu Qi had no opinions of their own, and Lu Ru was the one who was best at judging the situation and had the deepest thoughts. She was also the leader of the three.

In the plot, she was the one who reported various things about the original owner to Lin Xiruo, thinking that she had to get rid of Lu Ru first before she could do anything.

But that is a matter for the future. For now, let’s first welcome the emperor in the evening.

Soon it grew dark, lanterns were hung in the corridors of Cuiwei Palace, and candles were lit in the house. Linzhi was urged to wash in the bathtub, changed into a similar blue palace dress, and dressed up again.

When everything was almost cleaned up, all the palace servants except those on duty returned to their rooms. Those who stayed behind had pale faces and were obviously afraid of the emperor.

With a voice of "Your Majesty has arrived".

From afar, a yellow sedan chair was approaching, with two eunuchs holding lanterns in front and many palace servants following behind.

When they arrived at the palace gate, the dragon chariot landed and a tall man in a bright yellow robe came down.

Lin Zhi and the others had already knelt down, shouting "Welcome Your Majesty". They could only see the man passing by her, saying "Stand up" casually, and walking towards the hall without stopping.

She stood up and saw the man with black hair tied on top of his head with a golden crown, one hand behind his back and the other hand idly waving a folding fan. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and was very tall. She lowered her eyes and followed him into the room, while the other palace people were guarding outside the door.

He entered the hall and sat directly on the upper chair, resting his arms on the table, his face exposed in the dim light.

He has high arched eyebrows, deep facial features, a pair of deep eyes slightly narrowed, and an extremely aggressive appearance.

Holding his chin, he said, "Let's get started."

There wasn't any nonsense.

Lin Zhi walked silently to the opposite side of the zither and sat down. Soon, soothing music flowed out from her fingertips and spread outside the house. Several palace maids were surprised. They did not expect that Lin Zhi's piano skills were not inferior to the Empress's at all, and seemed to be even better.

They looked at each other. Although they were teasing Lin Zhi, they were also afraid that she would get into trouble so they listened from outside.

After half an incense stick of time, the song was finished.

Xiao Yuan smiled and said: "Look, after practicing for a few days, haven't you made progress? Keep going." This is really bad.

Lin Zhi didn't say anything and continued playing. Gradually, the wound on her fingertips began to split open, and blood stained the strings. Xiao Yuan on the chair not only didn't call for a stop, but he waved the folding fan in his hand more and more leisurely, and the corners of his lips curled up.

thump—

The last note of the piano fell.

Her hands were shaking, her fingers were connected to her heart, the pain was real.

"Why did you stop?" The smile on Xiao Yuan's lips faded.

Lin Zhi looked up, a smile on her pale face: "Your Majesty, you have been listening for a few days, I am sure you are tired of it, why don't I accompany you to do something else." She stood up and walked to the table, picked up the wine pot and wine glass, "I will accompany you to drink."


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