The concubine is soft and charming, and the prince is willing to seduce her

Chapter 106 Zhizhi is named

Nan Zhiyu casually put the golden orchid hairpin in her hair and said, "Send someone to find out if there is anything unusual in Ganlu Palace."

Qi Zhaoying is sitting safely in the high position of Crown Princess, and now she is giving gifts to her in such a high-profile manner. Isn't this just for the Queen Mother to see?

Qiu Cui was about to go, but Fu Zhu, who was waiting outside the door, bowed and said, "Sister Qiu Cui, don't go. No one is going to Ganlu Palace today."

Lian Yue and the others looked at him, and Fu Zhu smiled and explained, "This morning, when I went to the imperial kitchen, I had already gone around and asked around."

Nan Zhiyu sneered, "It seems that there is really no one around the Crown Princess who can be trusted."

She used to think that Manager Yin was a loyal dog in the hands of the Crown Princess, but it was not until today that she figured out some of the tricks.

This is not a loyal and good person, but a jackal in dog skins waiting for an opportunity. On the other hand, the Crown Princess seems to be smart and capable, but in fact she is attacked from all sides and she can't even tell whether the person serving her personally is a human or a ghost.

Seeing her unhappy expression, Qing Dai said worriedly, "Master, don't worry too much."

"I don't want to either... but when I'm in danger, shouldn't I think about how to find a way to survive?" Nan Zhiyu said, but saw that Qingdai hadn't figured it out yet, and then she snorted and laughed. After all, she was someone around her.

When it is time to protect, we should naturally protect it.

Her slender fingertips tapped the table. "The Crown Princess has been in the East Palace for three years. Besides Nanny Fang who has two minds, there is this Aunt in charge of Ganlu Palace. But she instigated the Crown Princess to act so openly behind her back, and she did not stop her."

Qing Dai suddenly became sober, "I understand what the master means, but will the Qi family really give up on the Crown Princess?"

"Why not? I am still a concubine's daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but Nan Mingzhu has never been concerned about the relationship between us.

In order to gain favor and occupy a special place in the heart of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, what can she not do? "Nan Zhiyu's eyebrows were cold, "In front of interests, people have no feelings at all."

The moon was high in the sky. In the Qingning Palace, the empress dowager was sitting in front of the jade Buddha in the small Buddhist hall, chanting scriptures. She kept twirling the sandalwood Buddhist beads in her hand and striking the wooden fish at a constant speed with her other hand.

In front of the desk behind him, Nan Mingzhu was kneeling in plain clothes, copying scriptures attentively, and her hand wrote neat and beautiful small characters with flowers on it.

Nanny Chang, who was serving the Empress Dowager, looked at Nan Mingzhu who was writing with full concentration, her eyes calm.

After all, this is only the first day, and there are many days to come!
In the past, there were many evildoers who had set their sights on the Queen Mother, but none of them could hold out for long and chose to give up.

As soon as the sound of the wooden fish stopped, Nanny Chang immediately stepped forward to help the empress dowager up and skillfully led her out, as if she had completely forgotten about the Nan Ming Pearl in the corner.

"It's getting late, Nan Zhaoxun, go back and get some rest! The Queen Mother comes to the small Buddhist temple every morning at dawn to do morning prayers, and I hope Nan Zhaoxun will keep his word."

After Hua Zhou, the maid beside the Queen Mother, finished speaking, she turned and left without stopping.

Nan Mingzhu, who had endured till now, wanted to go crazy, but she didn't dare to. Firstly, this was the empress dowager's small Buddhist temple, and secondly, she needed the empress dowager's attention. Only in this way could she gain a firm foothold in the East Palace.

Nan Mingzhu followed him for several hours and felt a sore back. When she returned to the side hall of Yiqiu Palace and Hongyu helped her massage her, she couldn't help but wail, "It's not like the Emperor needs to get up to attend court. Isn't it just to go to the small Buddhist temple to chant some sutras? Why does she need to get up so early?"

"You are so old, why can't you just enjoy your life peacefully? Why do you have to do all these things? I can tell at a glance that you have done too many bad things..."

Hongyu was so scared that she quickly knelt on the ground and whispered, "My lady, don't talk about the Queen Mother behind her back. Be careful that there are ears behind the walls."

Nan Mingzhu looked at her with disdain, "Why are you still so useless~"

Hongyu got up from the ground and wanted to help her massage, but was roughly pushed away by Nan Mingzhu, "Okay, go and have a rest!" Hongyu turned around tremblingly. She heard Nan Mingzhu's voice from behind her. She was so scared that she quickly stopped and turned around.

"Remember to wake me up early tomorrow, and make sure you arrive at Qingning Palace at the beginning of the Mao hour."

She nodded quickly and said, "I'll remember that."

Nan Mingzhu rolled over into the bed and closed her eyes. The image of Shuanghan before his death kept appearing in her mind. She hugged the quilt tightly, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

She must climb to a high position and then trample under her feet those who killed Frost.

When Nan Zhiyu learned that Nan Mingzhu had been going to Qingning Palace early in the morning and late at night these days, she couldn't help but laugh. She was asked to please the empress dowager, not to accompany her to chant sutras!

"You are such a hopeless case. You want to impress the empress dowager who has lived with you for most of her life by just accompanying her. It's wishful thinking."

However, Nan Zhiyu soon stopped smiling because Hua Zhou, the head maid of Qingning Palace, came to invite her to sit with her.

The words sounded nice and beautiful, but it was a pity that Nan Zhiyu didn't believe a word of them.

Lian Yue smiled and handed her a cup of tea, and said in a familiar tone: "Please wait for a moment, Hua Zhou. My young lady's hair accessories need to be adjusted a little."

Hua Zhou was stunned. She placed the teacup on the table, grabbed Lian Yue's hand and asked in a low voice, "What's going on? Aren't you working in the Crown Prince's Chengqian Palace?"

Lian Yue patted the back of her hand to comfort her.

Although not much was said, a lot of information was revealed.

Hearing footsteps coming from inside, Hua Zhou quickly let go of Lian Yue's hand and held the teacup with an expressionless face.

After Nan Zhiyu came out, she quickly put down the teacup in her hand, stood up and nodded.

On the way to Qingning Palace, Nan Zhiyu couldn't help but start to doubt herself.

Could it be that I have been competing for favor too much recently, causing those women to flock to the Queen Mother to complain?
I guess... I didn't know it would come to this!
Would the Queen Mother reprimand her in public, punish her, and ask her to persuade the Crown Prince to treat everyone equally? !
Nan Zhiyu had mixed feelings along the way. When she followed Hua Zhou to the main hall in a sedan chair, the empress dowager came out of the small Buddhist hall in the compartment with the help of Nanny Chang.

The empress dowager is over sixty years old. It is not difficult to tell from her bone structure and facial features how beautiful she was. The years have left traces on her face, but also added a bit of grandeur and calmness.

After Nan Zhiyu bowed and greeted the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager waved her hand and asked her to come forward.

"Good boy, come and let me take a good look at you."

The Queen Mother didn't want to pay attention to the jealousies among the concubines in the harem, nor did she want to see those people, who were noisy and gave her a headache.

At the banquet last night, she saw the Crown Prince and the Emperor looking at her silently several times. They were sitting far away and her old eyes were blurry so she couldn't see clearly. She seemed to see that bright and flamboyant little girl under the bright lights.

She smiled and turned around to show off the beautiful dress she was wearing. "Your Highness, do you think this dress I'm wearing looks good?"

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　　Tangtang: I really found myself to be a useless little loser who writes about palace fighting. It’s really too bad (／_＼)
　　Others can come up with N plus one conspiracy theories at a banquet, but mine ends with just one picture ==(●●|||)
　　I am really impressed by my empty head (_)
　　I feel like the heroine's life story seems to have dug a huge hole here. At first, I was afraid that I couldn't fill it up, but now she looks super confident [It's all fake, what confidence, she's so panicked. ]

　　
　
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