The Royal Highness

"Yun Qingya." "What a good name. It sounds nice to read, but it looks good to write, and the mood is even more beautiful."

Yun mama said humbly: "This servant does not dare."

"Are you an old man in the palace?"

The more she spoke, the more she felt that the empress was a person with whom she could get along. Her calmness and indifference was just an elegant temperament, not an aloof indifference. The empress was full of curiosity about new things and did not hide the fact that she had been in the countryside for a long time.

After listening to so many stories, the girl was in an excellent mood. "Thank you for telling me these things," she said. "I'm afraid I'll be like that from time to time these days. You don't have to worry, I'm just missing my grandmother. After a few days when my mother goes to Yuanzhou, I will be at ease. "

Qingya hurriedly said, "Empress, don't worry. This servant has already settled you down."

However, the Empress instructed her, "At dusk, if Qingming Pavilion still has no orders, I would like you to help me make a trip to Qingming Pavilion. Ask the Emperor, when will he be bestowing the title of my mother?"

Seeing the awkward look on her face, the little girl said indifferently, "Although the emperor has agreed to it, but for such a small matter, we don't dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with the nation's affairs. "The Emperor is busy with his daily routine, it's fine if he forgets."

In fact, it wasn't that the empress wanted to send her to press for the bestowment, but that the empress had generously given her a chance to see the emperor. When she saw the emperor, she had to say everything that had happened here.

There was still a long way to go, and she couldn't be between them forever.