While the two talked, they didn't want to ask Yu Linglong for her meaning.

Obviously, in Zhao Bing's heart, it doesn't matter how Yu Linglong thinks. No matter how beautiful a girl is, she can only let her do it.

Yu Linglong's weak appearance also made Zhao Bing's waist seem to be filled with fire.

He looked at Yu Linglong and said, "Miss Xiaoyu, what Chu Qingjia said is true?"

Yu Linglong nodded slightly, and kept huddling in the old man's arms without answering.

Zhao Bing arranged a few cases and said, "Since that's the case, Chu Qingjia, then I will not punish you."

Chu Qingjia hurriedly kowtowed: "Thank you, Your Highness!"

As he said that, he raised his head and said with a smirk: "Your Highness, Miss Xiaoyu has arrived in the palace now, Qingjia is relieved, so let go?"

He was obviously very "interesting..."

“Let’s wait.”

However, Zhao Bing called him, looked at Yu Linglong with a gentle smile on his back, and asked, "Miss Xiaoyu is here to visit Hengshan Village?"

Xiaoyu shook her head, "I and my father are lingering here, and there are no relatives in the family."

"It's so miserable..."

Zhao Bing sighed, "If Miss Xiaoyu was born in a wealthy family, it would be a blessing to have such a natural beauty. But now, it has attracted countless crazy bees, waves and butterflies, which is really unfortunate..."

The fact that Zhao Bing, who was ill-intentioned, was able to say such words, which showed that his thick face had already been truly passed down by the royal family.

Yulinglou showed fear, and almost cried in her eyes. She slowly knelt on the ground, "I ask your highness to help..."

After all, Zhao Bing couldn't help but show a hint of joy in his eyes, and then said, "In this case, it's better for the girl to stay in Prince Guang's Mansion first and clean the yard for me, how about it?"

Yu Linglong showed gratitude, "Thank you, my Highness."

The old man did not kneel down, but he cooperated very much and showed gratitude and excitement.

Zhao Bing waved his hand and said to Chu Qingjia: "Master Chu, please retreat first!"

"yes."

Chu Qingjia slowly left the house.

He did not see that after he left the house, a very deep light flashed through Zhao Bing's eyes.

He still cherishes his wings, and leaving Yu Linglong in the Guangwang Mansion like this will naturally have a reputation.

Yu Linglong became a maid of the Guang Palace and served in Zhaobing's courtyard.

However, the old man was treated as a guest of honor by Zhao Bing and invited him to live in the guest room. Obviously, Zhao Bing did not intend to let Yu Linglong be the maid for how long.

Such a beautiful lady is more than enough to be a concubine.

Of course, he could not neglect this future father-in-law.

Chu Qingjia failed to return to the Chu family safely and before he could leave the Guangwang Mansion, he was stopped by the soldiers of the Guangwang Mansion.

Then, the young head of the family who is considered to be a good name in Hengshanzhai was quickly beaten and bloomed.

In the end, he was carried back to Chu's mansion by a minor official from the Guangwang Mansion.

There was a rumor in the Guangwang Mansion that Chu Qingjia forced a gangster girl in the street and was blamed by Guangwang.

As for the news about the little jade girl, no more news could be heard.

Everyone knows that Miss Xiaoyu must have been left in Prince Guang's Mansion. But who dares to say anything?

Some people even have to envy a few words, saying that this little jade girl has made good luck.

With her appearance, she would never be able to become Prince Guang’s concubine or concubine in the future. At that time, she would enjoy endless wealth and glory, and would fly to the branches and turn into a phoenix.

It was drizzling rain in Changsha City, which made this historic ancient city shrouded in mist and rain.

Green willows with weeping branches, black tiles and white walls, the ancient city in the rain is filled with antique but fresh smell.

People holding oil-paper umbrellas were bustling on the streets.

The glass inside and outside the palace are very solemn.

A beautiful picture of an ancient city is really much more comfortable and quiet than a modern life with a tight rhythm.

Although, this is ancient.

In the palace, eunuchs in green robes went straight to the imperial study along the corridor.

On both sides of the eaves of the corridor, rainwater swayed down along the gaps of glazed tiles.

The banana trees, rockery, and weeping willows in the palace all look so fresh. The guards in front of the palace who are hiding from the rain are clustered in groups in the corridors or under the temples, talking and laughing.

The eunuch had a low status in the palace and was used to hunching over. But no one dared to stop these guards when they saw him.

This is the eunuch from the Pigeon Raising Department of the Military Intelligence Department.

Since the establishment of the Military Intelligence Department, it has been secretly responsible for inquiring about information from various places and laying down secret chess. It is also openly responsible for the transmission of military aircraft and government affairs in various places.

Military and political chiefs from all over the country communicated with the imperial court, and neither pigeon nor fast horses could cross the Military Intelligence Department.

Even Wu Lianying, the chief MIIS, has no right to read such letters.

This eunuch in charge of the Military Intelligence Department will only pass by his hands when the news of secret chess from various places conveyed to the capital.

Of course, this eunuch was not Wu Lianying at this time. He was just an ordinary eunuch in the Pigeon Raising Department, named Yi Shiyu.

This is a very feminine name.

Last time when he returned to Chongqing Prefecture to send a secret letter to Changsha, the little eunuch passed the letter to the emperor. Later, he was favored by the emperor for some reason and got the concession of the emperor. If we talk about the number of times we met the emperor, the number of times this little eunuch could meet the emperor was probably much more than that of many high-ranking officials and nobles in the court.

Yi Shiyu quickly walked outside the imperial study room, bowed slightly to the several guards at the door, and then shouted softly into it: "Emperor..."

The one who opened the door was Zhu Hecong, a small yellow gate.

Yi Shiyu bowed to Zhu Hecong again, as cautious as ever, and then walked to the imperial study room.

Emperor Zhao Dongting was sitting upright on the bed, holding a yellowed ancient book in his hand.

When he saw Yi Shiyu, he smiled, "Is the secret letter here again?"

Most of the time, the emperor is approachable and has almost no airs.

Yi Shiyu kowtowed to the ground, and honestly performed the ceremony before walking to Zhao Dongting, pulling out a secret letter from her sleeve and handing it over.

Zhao Dongting opened the letter and looked at it, with a faint expression, but suddenly turned around and looked out the window.

The banana leaves outside the window were beaten up in the sound of rain.

Zhu Hecong, Zhu Haiwang, and Yi Shiyu didn't dare to speak easily when they saw the emperor's appearance.

After a while, I heard the emperor say, "Go down!"

Yi Shiyu slowly retreated from the imperial study room.

Zhao Dongting was still looking out the window, trance.

There are two pieces of paper in the secret letter.

First, a beautiful beauty went to Hengshan Village, which caused the three families of Rong, Chu and Ding in the city to fight. The Chu family invited the beauty to the mansion. The personal guards of the Guangwang Mansion went to the Chu family and took the beauty and the head of the Chu family to the palace. The head of the Chu family was convicted of forcing the daughter of the people on the street and was punished by a stick. The beauty had no news anymore.
Chapter completed!