In a few days, he will go to the Northland. Zuo Daoqi needs to make preparations early. There will be someone to take care of the little princess. At the time, he will at most bring Xiao Jizi with him. These people are his team after all.

There was also time to write a letter to the Ninth Prince. Thinking of this, Zuo Daoqi couldn't help feeling secretly annoyed. The Ninth Prince had been away for more than half a year, and he never thought of writing a letter to others.

When writing back, the tone should be more friendly.

As for asking him to persuade the fourth prince, King Qi, not to return to the capital, what a joke, he is a **** in soap clothes, what reason does he have to prevent the prince from entering Beijing to perform filial piety?

Don't want to live anymore?

When I returned to Xuemei Garden in the afternoon, I saw that the imperial concubine was out of her mind, and the white cat, which had always been favored, also wailed pitifully on the ground.

Zuo Daoqi stepped forward and took the concubine's hand, "Sister, what's wrong with you? Did Lingshu make you angry again?"

"Tell me, I'll teach her a lesson later..."

Before he could finish speaking, the imperial concubine suddenly grabbed his shoulders and buried her head on his shoulders, her suppressed emotions seemed to pour out at this moment, "Lingshu, Lingshu..."

Zuo Daoqi was anxious, what's the matter, he rarely saw the imperial concubine being so excited, although she was emotional, she never showed it, instead she was very flat, such an excited expression, except for Ji Lingshu, would not have it Others are gone.

Ignoring the softness of the imperial concubine's body, she helped her up, "Sister, don't worry, just speak slowly, what's wrong with Lingshu?"

The imperial concubine looked a little sad, "Xiao Jizi just sent a letter, and Ling Shu was summoned from the Hanyuan Palace!"

Zuo Daoqi looked relieved, so that's the case. Thinking of what Princess Changyi said yesterday, most of it was about Emperor Yuanji awarding Ji Lingshu as Princess Xiyuan.

Emperor Yuanji must have been extremely unfamiliar with Ji Lingshu's daughter, and he didn't know what kind words Princess Changyi had said behind her back, which made Emperor Yuanji willing to confer Ji Lingshu as Princess Xiyuan.

He naturally knew in his heart that the credit for begging for snow in the north was all due to the emperor's thought. Emperor Yuanji had never even met Ji Lingshu, so naturally he would not be canonized so easily. It is likely that Princess Changyi said good things behind his back. .

Although the little princess likes to plagiarize, she can deal with it.

After knowing why the imperial concubine was worried, Zuo Daoqi looked at the imperial concubine who was so soft in his arms, and he couldn't help but have some teasing thoughts in his heart.

But looking at the look of embarrassment in the imperial concubine's eyes, my heart softened.

For the noble concubine, Ji Lingshu is everything to her. The two have lived in the cold palace for many years. The first time she sneaked out of the palace, she couldn't help worrying.

Thinking of this, Zuo Daoqi gave up the idea of ​​teasing her, and gently grabbed the noble concubine Rouyi,

"Sister, don't worry, Lingshu has passed, it's a good thing!"

The imperial concubine raised her head slightly, "Lingshu and I have been together for so many years, and he has never thought of me, let alone summoned me, what good will happen?"

Zuo Daoqi squeezed her hand with a smile, and wiped away the tears on her face, "Sister, you think too badly of the emperor, why is Lingshu also his daughter, how could..."

"It's not that I thought badly about him, it's that... that position has magic power, he can make a person very strange, Dodge, I beg you, you go to the Queen Mother, let her come forward, just say me..." said the imperial concubine Here, there was a pause, and then his expression was bleak.

"Let's say I, Wan Linglong, begged her."

Zuo Daoqi pulled her up, "Sister, you really don't have to do this. I heard from Princess Changyi that the emperor came to Lingshu to make her a princess."

The noble concubine's expression was dull, a trace of disbelief flashed in her eyes, and she asked timidly, "What you said is true?"

"It can't be true anymore. Otherwise, wait for a while. If there is no letter from Hanyuan Palace, I will kneel down and beg the Queen Mother. Even if I die, I will definitely ask her to help me and give Lingshu to you." You bring it back."

The imperial concubine embraced Zuo Daoqi excitedly, "Dodge, you are so kind."

Zuo Daoqi was almost intoxicated by the tangy milk fragrance with a certain mysterious taste. The concubine's physique did not know any secrets. When she was emotional, the body fragrance she emitted always made Zuo Daoqi feel unbearable.

"If I'm not nice to my sister, who else can I be nice to?"

The distance between the two was very close, so close that Zuo Daoqi wanted to propose the idea of ​​double cultivation to the noble concubine, but he suppressed it as soon as the idea came to mind.

He always felt that the noble concubine was not on guard against him at all, and she really regarded him as a eunuch. Once he said that he was a man, the noble concubine would probably not do this, and would even alienate him.

The situation of the imperial concubine is different from that of the queen mother. In this world, Confucianism educates the common people. Although women's three obediences and four virtues are not as strict as in the previous life, ladies still respect these rules.

The queen mother is a widow, but the imperial concubine is not. His husband just didn't come, he didn't die.

Is it true that we have to wait until Emperor Yuanji dies?

Zuo Daoqi thought in his heart, but he didn't act too presumptuously. He just held the imperial concubine's hand with one hand and whirled around her waist with the other.

Very soft and moist.

 …

In the Hanyuan Hall.

Ji Lingshu stood there calmly, letting the man who should be her 'father' look up and down on the high platform.

Emperor Yuanji looked at this daughter whom he hadn't seen for more than ten years with complicated eyes. As a father, he did not fulfill his duties to Ji Lingshu and even owed him something.

He could vaguely see the shadow of that woman on Ji Lingshu's face.

"You... are you all right?"

Ji Lingshu's expression didn't change. It's hard to imagine that a thirteen-year-old girl stood in front of the emperor without changing her expression. Maybe she didn't know the emperor's power, and the ignorant had no fear.

But Emperor Yuanji could see from the eyes of the girl in front of him that she faced him with a very flat attitude, so he came to a very strange conclusion that she was not afraid of him.

"Your Majesty, who are you referring to?"

Emperor Yuanji fell silent.

Instead, Princess Changyi, who had been sitting by the side, suddenly said, "Royal Father, my sister doesn't look very smart~www.wuxiahere.com~ Are you being stupid in that place?"

Emperor Yuanji glared at her, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Facing Changyi, he was obviously more intimate and cordial than facing Ji Lingshu.

Ji Lingshu didn't seem to care about this father-daughter warmth at all, and said, "If Your Majesty is fine, the sinful daughter will step down and go back to take care of mother."

The complexity in Emperor Yuanji's eyes dissipated a little, and he looked at Ji Lingshu, his smile remained on, and his voice lowered, "I heard from the clan mansion that you have started practicing martial arts?"

Ji Lingshu's complexion finally changed at this time, but he remained silent.

Princess Changyi seemed to sense that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and casually took the memorial from Emperor Yuanji's case, and suddenly widened her eyes and exclaimed, "Royal father, she is already an inner-breathing warrior!"

While talking, he looked Ji Lingshu up and down, "I almost didn't realize that she is still simple-minded and well-developed..."

Emperor Yuanji frowned, "Shut up!"

Ji Lingshu's heart skipped a beat. She had met Changyi a few times. Maybe she wouldn't care if other people were simple-minded and well-developed. But for some reason, when Changyi said it, she felt a little nervous human impulse.

Changyi could tell that Emperor Yuanji was not really angry, he was giggling like a little hen.

Emperor Yuanji turned his head, and the anger on his face disappeared. When the two looked at each other, they found a common emotion, as if they both wanted to fight Changyi. "You have also seen Changyi's stubborn side, so I will give you a task to discipline Changyi for me."

Changyi muttered, "She's younger than others..."

"Shut up!"

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