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As soon as the prince left, the secret guard from last night appeared next to Hui Min and respectfully handed over a letter.

Princess Huimin took a look and found that the paint was still intact. From this, it seemed that the news from last night was not leaked by Aunt Zhao.

But when she saw the above content, Huimin's face suddenly darkened, and then she sneered: "This is really a good domestic dog!"

The secret guard did not receive the next step of instructions and left quietly.

Lian Xin happened to come over and heard this sentence, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions and just stayed by her side quietly.

But she didn't expect Princess Huimin to show her the letter, "Do you know what this is?"

The master gave it to me, so I had to read it even if I didn’t want to. Even though Lian Xin was very scared, she had to open the letter.

Only then did I realize that it was a letter written by Aunt Zhao to the eldest princess.

Holding it at this time, Lian Xin felt that her fingers were a little hot, and her heart was beating loudly, "This..."

"What do you think of Aunt Zhao?"

Aunt Zhao is the oldest person in the house, and to them, she is almost the second master.

Not to mention, even the eldest princess has great respect for Aunt Zhao.

I have also heard that Aunt Zhao can act as an elder in front of the young prince and princess.

Now when Huimin asked her for her evaluation, she couldn't help but feel frightened. How could she, a little maid, evaluate her?

Although the master seems to be very dissatisfied with Aunt Zhao at the moment, if Aunt Zhao is really the elder of the young princess and the princess, how long will this dissatisfaction last?

She couldn't turn back. She was an old lady in the princess's palace. If she said something wrong, what could be the consequences?

After hesitating for a long time, she said softly: "Mama Zhao has worked hard and made great achievements. She is also very strict with us little maids. I want to come..."

"Hard work pays off?" Huimin sneered, "Working hard is for the Queen Mother, not for me. At most, it can only be regarded as a little bit for my mother. I have never seen her work half as hard in front of me. She can only chatter endlessly.

He just thinks too highly of himself."

Lian Xin suddenly didn't dare to say a word.

Huimin then continued: "You remember, there are only two kinds of servants here, those who are obedient and those who are disobedient.

Or, to use another way of judging, it is loyal, very unloyal. This loyalty refers to loyalty to me, to my mother, to my brother, but that is not to me, do you understand?"

Lian Xin immediately nodded and said: "Don't worry, Princess. In my heart, I only care about the Princess, and I am absolutely loyal to the Princess."

"Okay, you can find two more people to watch Nanny Zhao carefully. You must make her comfortable, but not too comfortable. Find something for her to do, something she is interested in.

She can't figure out what to think about me, and I'm already worried all day long, and I still have to listen to her nagging."

After Lian Xin retreated, Huimin finally let go of all her worries and had to take a good rest.

She thought so in her heart.

Since I promised my uncle to take on that matter, I had to make preparations first.

First of all, there is Lingxiaoguan, the so-called saint...

Thinking of that person's face, Huimin felt a little funny, but as she smiled, the look on her face became serious.

Still need to pay attention to something.

She thought so in her heart.

On the second day, I got up early and went directly to Lingxiao Temple.

Lian Xin followed her into the carriage.

"The old woman named Zhao got up late this morning."

"Mama Zhao once had a good sister who worked in the palace together, but that sister left the palace early and later got married and had children.

Last night, Aunt Zhao got the news of the other party's death and cried for a long time, so she couldn't get up this morning."

When Lian Xin spoke, although she did not raise her head, her attention always fell on Hui Min.

Huimin knew what she meant and said calmly: "That's good. Anyway, it's someone else's life and death. The most she can do is be sad for a while and just calm down."

This was a compliment, and Lian Xin felt relieved.

The people at Lingxiaoguan seemed to have already received the order and knew she would come.

So when he saw her, he welcomed her inside and said, "The saint has been waiting for a long time."

"How many days has it been?"

Huimin asked seemingly unintentionally.

The little spiritual master smiled when he heard this and said, "The princess is joking. Our saint just said this morning that the princess will come over today."

Started to act like a ghost again.

Huimin sneered in her heart.

The expression on his face was light, but it looked less contemptuous than when he came some time ago.

Sure enough, it was still the same courtyard, and the same woman with the veil on her face. When she saw her coming, a smile appeared in her eyes.

"The princess is well."

"You are a saint. I don't know how many people will kneel at your knees in the future. You actually said hello to me. Don't you think you have lost your status?"

"Even if you really have an identity, that will only happen in the future. Before that, you must not lose your etiquette."

That being said, why didn't he see her salute him?

In this way, no one took the false talk between you and me seriously. Huimin just asked in vain, then walked into the room with her skirt and sat down in the same seat as last time.

The saint poured her a cup of tea just like last time.

Huimin picked it up, smelled it, and said lightly: "It's still snow top."

"It can't be compared to the princess's house, where everything is the freshest. I don't dare to waste such tea."

Huimin's eyes fell on the dressing table in the room, and she said with a smile: "I heard before that you really like to dress up..."

After saying that, he quickly corrected and added: "I'm talking about when you were still a layman."

Then he asked again: "You are also called lay people, right?"

Although she couldn't see her expression due to the veil, Huimin still felt that the expression on her face was slightly frozen, and she felt a bit of pleasure after committing evil in her heart.

"It's just a title, whatever it is called is the same to us."

The saint's voice seemed to be deliberately controlled, and she spoke softly and softly. If she hadn't already known it, she wouldn't have been able to hear her original voice at all.

Huimin stared into her eyes, raised her eyebrows and said, "So, what did you like before, and you can still like it after becoming a saint?"

"The princess must not be from our spiritual sect!" The saint smiled softly, "Our spiritual sect does not teach those false doctrines. For all the disciples of the spiritual sect, any personal preferences are worthy of respect.

It is completely different from other religions.”

Huimin nodded as if she understood, and then said: "Although I don't understand completely, I generally understand it, so..."

She suddenly prolonged her voice and said with a somewhat unclear smile on her face: "What about the person you once liked? After you became a saint, do you still like it?"

Obviously he didn't expect that she would ask such a question. Even if she is a saint, even if she has been practicing for a long time, she will inevitably be a little surprised at this time.

Even under a veil, the shock was still very obvious.

Princess Huimin laughed loudly without waiting for her to answer, "Am I asking too openly? It's just my curiosity. If it's not convenient for you to answer, just don't answer. I just thought that it seems

The Imperial Master has never heard of being affectionate towards that woman."

The saint smiled softly and finally adjusted her emotions, "I will try my best to follow in Master's footsteps."

"Oh!" Huimin responded casually, obviously not caring much, "I'm going to the East Palace."


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