Rebirth of the Demon Queen

Chapter 275: The Way

As she saw in her book hundreds of years later, Su Dongpo was also a famous literati and painter in the previous dynasty, and had achieved great achievements in poetry, calligraphy and painting.

Qin Yajun was only concerned about making arrangements according to her own ideas and did not notice such a loophole at all.

So, in front of the emperor, a huge joke happened.

"Cousin, you are in Beijing recently and now you have the status of a qualifying princess again. If anything happens, your Highness Dun will take care of you. I am the daughter of a merchant, and my identity cannot be compared with you. I have no friends in Beijing. It is boring, so it is better to go back to Shannan to cultivate one's own character."

When Qin Yajun said something, he emphasized the identities of both parties and did not hide the sarcasm in his words. Lin Zisu asked with a smile: "My cousin's words are a little confused. I have always been in good manners. What can happen?"

This sentence blocked what Qin Yajun was going to say next.

Qin Yajun was a little annoyed and sneered: "No one is good for a thousand days, no flowers are red for a hundred days. Big sister, have you ever thought about it? Even if you get temporary benefits from climbing the dragon and supporting the phoenix, you never thought that the iceberg was hard to rely on. One day the ice disappeared and collapsed. I wonder if you can still laugh?"

Lin Zisu laughed silently and said, "Thank you, cousin, remind me, my sister, I must remember it in my heart. If this day really happens, it will be caused by fate. Everything is to obey the will of heaven."

Qin Yajun saw Lin Zisu's face, and became even more angry and said, "If you don't believe it, then let's wait and see!"

After hearing what Qin Yajun said, Lin Zisu couldn't help but wonder. Could it be that Qin Yajun heard something?

However, since the Zhongqiu Poetry Meeting, Xie Hui no longer paid attention to Qin Yajun.

"How could I not believe it!"

"So what? So what?"

Even the Taifu, who had been with the emperor for decades like Ye Quan, had suffered a lot of rejections from the emperor.

"What's the idea?"

Lin Zisu doesn't think Qin Yajun just wanted to stay with Xie Hui forever, and there must be other secrets that cannot be told behind him.

"Is my cousin going back now when he enters Beijing?"

Speaking of this, Lin Zisu deliberately stopped talking, and set her eyes on Qin Yajun, waiting for Qin Yajun's response.

Lin Zisu paused and said, "I heard a statement that my cousin and the third prince were in love. I wonder if this happened?"

Lin Zisu chuckled and said tentatively: "There is a long time left and right, I don't care much about it, but you cousin..."

It is said that the mind of heaven is unpredictable, and it is really not easy to understand the emperor's temper.

She sent someone to send a letter to Xie Hui, wanting to discuss countermeasures with Xie Hui.

"I guess my cousin has also heard of it. His Majesty's eyes are so beautiful that I have said a few times in the palace in the past few months. He still knows a little bit of temper. Your Majesty is now angry. Even if Shangshu Qian wants to plead for you, it will be useless. For such a thing, you have to find the right time."

The emperor was a very proud person. Qin Yajun made him lose face in front of the people of Beidi, and he decided not to have anything to do with Xie Hui and Qin Yajun again.

Qin Yajun's face was flustered and pretended to be calm and said, "What's wrong with me?"

A gust of wind blew across the official road, and the curtains of the carriage suddenly rose, and a cool breath instantly poured into the carriage.

But after so many days, Qin Yajun's face was still slowly unwilling to give up, which was enough to illustrate the problem.

Qin Yajun had already made up her mind, but Lin Zisu's words gave her a glimmer of hope.

When she was desperate, the first thing she thought of was Xie Hui.

When Qin Yajun heard about Xie Hui, she felt inexplicably upset.

Qin Yajun felt that Lin Zisu was deliberately distracting herself and almost turned against her. Lin Zisu's slow voice came into her ears again.

Qin Yajun blurted out his words immediately, and then he felt a little regretful.

"Shangshu Qian is busy with all kinds of things, and he can't take care of such trivial matters as me."

The two East Factory players guarded the door of the Qin Mansion all day long, scaring the Qin family all day long.

She was already almost desperate, but after hearing Lin Zisu's words, she felt that something was reasonable, and a glimmer of hope appeared in her heart.

Not only did he not reply, he suddenly changed his face at several places where he often contacted Qin Yajun.

Lin Zisu cleaned up a few strands of hair that were blown away by the wind and said with a smile: "Cousin, don't be anxious. Even if you have the wealthy Shangshu's way, it may not work when you reach His Majesty."

This Zhengxing Emperor was not as moody, but he had always been taboo to his subordinates to guess.

Lin Zisu said, "If my cousin wants to renew his relationship with the third prince, it is actually not difficult. I have a bad idea here. I wonder if my cousin wants to listen?"

That night, Qin Yajun knew that she had made a big joke. Not only did the emperor lose face, but she also lost her reputation.

Qin Yajun knew nothing about the government and did not know what taboos the emperor had.

Qin Yajun rarely leaves the mansion, and always feels that someone is pointing at him.

Seeing Qin Yajun's face changing, Lin Zisu had probably guessed some clues.

However, Lin Zisu seemed to have not noticed it and said, "I heard that your family has always had a good relationship with the Qin family in Shannan. Qian Shangshu is now in charge of the cabinet and is highly valued by His Majesty. Why don't my cousin find Qian Shangshu's way?"

If Qian Minzhong heard this, he would definitely smile.

Then Qin Yajun's father Qin Yuanliang asked for help from Qian Minzhong. The emperor had already spoken for such a thing, and Qian Minzhong was helpless, just said that he would try his best to plead in front of the emperor.

Qin Yajun said angrily: "If Qian Shangshu could speak, why would I do this?"

In the past, Qin Yajun and Xie Hui have always been in contact, and no matter how bad Xie Hui's situation is, he will always send a reply.

Qin Yajun had no way to ask for help, but in the end he followed his father's advice and decided to return to Shannan for the time being.

Since this is the case, I might as well ask a few more questions.

Qin Yajun was immediately disappointed. If Qian Minzhong had any help, she would not have escaped from the capital in such a panic.

"So what kind of time is the right time?"

"This depends on what my cousin thinks. Things are different, and there will be different rules. If you can trust me, you might as well tell me what happened to you and the third prince, so that I can give you a reasonable answer."

Lin Zisu gave Qin Yajun a kind smile and waited for Qin Yajun to make a decision.

Qin Yajun pursed his lips tightly, thinking about what to say to make Lin Zisu believe. Lin Zisu said again: "Actually, Your Majesty has always been kind. If my cousin has any wish, I might as well tell me so that I can also give it to my cousin."

(End of this chapter)