In the early morning of the next day, Zuo Daoqi prepared toiletries for the noble concubine, took Ji Lingshu to Xiyuan to practice martial arts, and then made a special trip to visit Wei Nan in Qianfeng Palace.

If Wei Nan treated Zuo Daoqi equally, then he respected Ji Lingshu.

He could see the 'dragon energy' lingering around Ji Lingshu, so he naturally showed some respect for her.

He took out the things in his palace and gave them to Ji Lingshu. He also carved a wooden sword for Ji Lingshu out of wood.

"Xiao Lingshu, this wooden sword is a treasure that is invulnerable to evil, you have to keep it well."

Hearing this, Zuo Daoqi glanced at the wooden sword in surprise, only to realize that the wooden sword seemed to be black, as if struck by lightning.

Could it be that this is still a magic weapon?

After playing for a while, Zuo Daoqi left with Ji Lingshu.

On the way back, Ji Lingshu was silent. She didn't speak until she returned to Lenggong, "Uncle, Wei Nan has a problem."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Ji Lingshu pursed her lips, "I always feel that he has ulterior motives."

Zuo Dodge patted her head, "We are poor and useless, no matter what plans he has, even if he has ulterior motives, it is a matter of the future, you put away the wooden sword, maybe it is really a treasure."

He naturally knew the reason for Wei Nan's behavior, but he couldn't tell Ji Lingshu.

At noon, he planned to go out of the palace to help Wei Nan deliver the jade plaque. After all, it had been delayed for several days. When he went to Qianfeng Palace in the morning, Wei Nan urged him.

...

Today's Hanyuan Hall is extremely quiet, and the sound of silk and bamboo instruments in the past has completely disappeared today.

Emperor Yuanji sat on the upper chair with a gloomy face, his eyes revealed fierceness, "Wang Bing, have you remembered all those people from yesterday?"

Wang Bing lowered his eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, his head was almost lowered to his chest, "I wrote it down. Everyone who went to Jiuquan Manor yesterday, I wrote it down."

After hearing this, Emperor Yuanji snorted coldly, but his face was still ugly.

"Father!"

A coquettish cry interrupted Emperor Yuanji's contemplation, and Princess Changyi walked in from outside the palace on catwalks.

Emperor Yuanji's face turned cloudy in an instant, and he waved to Wang Bing, who retreated back sensiblely.

"Rong'er is here, how is your homework going?"

Princess Changyi looked at Emperor Yuanji worriedly. She was there when the civil servants forced her into the palace yesterday, so she was naturally worried about the emperor's health.

"After finishing it, the teacher still praised me for writing a good poem."

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"Father, are you still angry? It's not worth being angry for those people, and you're the one who suffers when you get angry."

Emperor Yuanji snorted coldly, "Will I be angry with them? A group of pedantic waste, without snow falling, can blame me. Tomorrow I will want them to look good."

He thought of the poem that Princess Changyi made yesterday, and smiled all over his face, "Rong'er, you were able to write that kind of poems yesterday, and you have been studying very hard recently. I am going to test you, what do you think I should do?"

Princess Changyi was stunned for a moment, a trace of astonishment flashed across her delicate face, this question...exceeded the standard.

Is this something she can do?

"Father is such a big matter, how can someone answer it all at once? Today I will go back and think about it, and see if it is different from what Father thinks."

There was a serious look on her face.

A strange flash of light flashed in Emperor Yuanji's eyes. Could it be that his own daughter really has a way?

"Oh? Then I'm looking forward to it."

Princess Changyi had a grin on her face, chatted with Emperor Yuanji for a while, and then dragged her graceful body away from Hanyuan Hall.

After he left, the smile on Emperor Yuanji's face disappeared instantly, and he asked in a low voice, "Did you find out who wrote the poem yesterday?"

Wang Bing had already gone out, and there was no one in the hall at the moment, and he didn't know who he was asking.

But at this moment, a voice came from the hall, hoarse as cold iron, not like a human voice, "Leng Gong is in charge of Zuo Dalu."

Emperor Yuanji let out a light 'huh', he seemed to remember this person, but he seemed to have forgotten it.

The voice in the hall sensed the doubt in the emperor's voice, and said, "Zuo Dalu, entered the palace in the winter of the fourth year of Yuanji, and was originally read by the Ninth Prince. He was thrown into the cold palace by His Majesty, and in November, he was made the head of the cold palace to please the Empress Dowager, and he left the palace with the sign of the clan mansion, and it is said that it was because the chief minister valued him and wanted him to pass through the dragon gate."

"Oh?" Emperor Yuanji became interested, he remembered the handsome young eunuch, "Why does Zhang Weizheng value him?"

"I don't know."

Emperor Yuanji didn't ask any more, since the matter was related to the first assistant, that person didn't dare to investigate in secret.

With just a few words, he became interested in Zuo Daoqi. He vaguely remembered that a few months ago, this person was still a little eunuch who dared not speak in front of him.

The person seemed to be hesitating in the dark, and finally spoke again, "The clan's mansion sent a report a few days ago, but Zuo Dalu's grade is too low, and you left the report behind."

Emperor Yuanji hummed, and then stopped talking.

He originally thought that someone with ulterior motives outside the palace was approaching Princess Changyi, but he didn't expect it to be a young eunuch.

This reassured him. In his opinion, the Ninth Prince was far away from the capital, and Zuo Dalu wanted to find another backer.

He had seen many such things in the palace, didn't Wang Bing also come here like this.

"Zuo Dalu... let's see what advice you can give Rong'er..."

...

Zuo Dalu naturally didn't know about it. Emperor Yuanji already knew about his existence, and even found out that he relied on the Queen Mother to become the chief steward.

At this moment, he was looking at the little eunuch in front of him with some headaches.

"Why did Princess Changyi summon me?"

"I don't know if you're going back to your father-in-law. I only know that the princess has returned from the Hanyuan Palace, so I sent this little one to invite you over."

The little eunuch said with a low eyebrow.

"Lingshu, I'm going out for a while."

"Director Zuo is really busy right now, and women really like him. Not only the Queen Mother likes to invite Director Zuo, but Princess Changyi has also started looking for Director Zuo."

Zuo Daoqi rubbed the center of his brows, and glanced at Ji Lingshu, who was staring at the side and puffed out his cheeks, and hugged her body as if to comfort her. He was worried about sealing the book and never dared to hug her.

Now, in order to make her happy, let's take the initiative.

Ji Lingshu's body trembled, he felt an electric shock all over his body, and his voice fluctuated.

It was the first time she was hugged from behind, that feeling really made her a little obsessed, but she suppressed the joy in her heart and said.

"What... what are you doing?"

Zuo Dodge softly whispered in her ear, "No matter how many people are summoned or liked, you and your mother are the most important people to me."

Ji Lingshu was hugged by him from behind, and the sound of exhaling was near her earlobe. The itching made her tremble uncontrollably, and her face was covered with a touch of light pink, "Who... who cares."

Zuo Dodge pinched her belly.

"Don't move!"

"Go and find your princess quickly."

Ji Lingshu pushed Zuo Daoqi away, twisted her buttocks and escaped from the hall.

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