Aunt Lin was very pleased to see Ye Wanwan copying the palace rules seriously. Seeing the empress's attitude, the emperor might not care about what happened before.
However, I don't know if Ye Wanwan was suddenly too willful that day. This quiet look always made Aunt Lin feel that her heart was not real, as if she was holding back something bad.
But the imperial concubine is the girl she has watched grow up. She has been the most obedient and polite since she was a child. How could she have any evil intentions?
Well, it must have been because of the Juezi Tang incident that day that it broke out because I couldn't bear it anymore. It must be like this.
Aunt Lin didn't ask anything and convinced herself.
Aunt Lin is a distant relative of Ye Wanwan's maternal ancestral home, the Lin family. She is not a slave. She came to the Ye family with Ye Wanwan's mother. She is Mrs. Ye's confidant. After Mrs. Ye's death, she followed Ye Wanwan and was responsible for taking care of Ye Wanwan's family.
Dowry and interpersonal relationships.
She is not from the Queen Mother, nor is she from Zhao Yi. Aunt Lin is absolutely trustworthy, but Ye Wanwan has no intention of telling Aunt Lin.
Even if Aunt Lin is loyal to her, she won't let her act like this.
Only she knew what torture and pain she had suffered, and if she told Aunt Lin this, she might think she was hysterical.
Aunt Lin couldn't use it, so Ye Wanwan raised her eyes and looked at a pot of flowers on the windowsill.
"Huh? When did there be potted flowers here?"
Aunt Lin took a look and said, "It should have been Xiao Shenzi who put it there. I saw him coming here with flowers this morning."
"Xiao Shenzi?"
"That's the little eunuch that the empress is coming to come that day. I've checked and found out that he is an orphan. He entered the palace at the age of five and grew up with an old eunuch from the Ministry of Internal Affairs who knew how to grow flowers. The old eunuch's surname was Yan, and he followed his surname.
His name is Yanchen; he has a clean family background, is literate, knows a little bit about boxing and kicking, and is good at growing flowers. The old eunuch died a year ago, and he is now alone. The slave thought he was a good one, so he went there in person.
Eunuch Yuan sent the person here without any embarrassment."
"Yan Chen." Ye Wanwan murmured, "It's a good name."
He looked at the pot of flowers beside the bed. It was a small and delicate Phalaenopsis. It was blooming brilliantly and was well maintained.
"Call him to come to this palace and have a look."
"As commanded."
The little eunuch is still the little eunuch of that day, but if you look carefully, you can see that this little eunuch is actually quite handsome.
He was sixteen or seventeen years old, his appearance was that of a young boy, his outline was just beginning to show, but he could already tell that he would be a stunningly handsome man in the future, but unfortunately... he was a eunuch.
Ye Wanwan tugged her lips, it was good, such a good-looking little eunuch was very nice to have around.
"Yan Chen."
The young eunuch stood respectfully: "I am here."
Ye Wanwan rested her head on one hand, sat there lazily, and casually raised her fingers: "Come here."
The little eunuch hesitated for a moment before approaching: "Please give me your instructions."
Ye Wanwan called the people over, but her mind was empty. In fact, she didn't know what she wanted to say. After a few moments of silence, she took out the Queen Mother's token: "I want to eat the steamed buns on the first floor of the sky. You
Go and buy some for me, one meat stuffing, one vegetarian stuffing, and three sugar stuffings, remember?"
Yan Chen was stunned. He didn't expect that the imperial concubine would ask him to leave the palace, but since he was a little eunuch running errands, he naturally had no choice but to accept the order.
Aunt Lin disagreed: "My dear, that is the Queen Mother's token."
Ye Wanwan: "If it wasn't the Queen Mother's, I wouldn't use it."
It's not hers anyway. If anything happens, the Queen Mother will be responsible for it.
Aunt Lin: "How many people lined up to buy the steamed buns on the first floor that day, but they were already gone by this hour."
Ye Wanwan smiled: "Then do you think he can buy it back?"
Aunt Lin shook her head, obviously thinking she couldn't buy it.
Ye Wanwan: "Then I'll bet that he can buy it back. If I win, my aunt will cook me a delicious meal."
Aunt Lin smiled: "Okay, it's rare that your Majesty misses my little craftsmanship."
Ye Wanwan was originally sitting on her back, but after saying this, she almost lay down. This lazy look was really not dignified at all.
She died miserably before and was full of resentment. After her rebirth, although her murderous intention and hatred did not diminish, she somehow became more and more smiling.
No matter what I think of, it seems to make me feel better.
However, after feeling a good mood, it will gradually cool down, and finally only numbness will remain. Even the smile is only on the surface and does not reach the bottom of the eyes. That good mood deceives others and also deceives myself, but in the end I find that it is getting worse and worse.