He raised his eyes and glanced at the sunset that was about to fall, and turned around and left.

For the sake of the little queen's pity, he allowed her to hide here for a while.

Yan Huaishu followed the path and quickly returned to the Eastern Palace. He left the palace since the morning court and went to the Grandmaster General's Mansion. Now he has just returned, and there has been a pile of official documents in the study waiting for him.

Night falls and the galaxy is vast.

Seeing that it was getting late, Changling saw that his master had been busy and had not come out, he knocked on the door of the hall and reminded, "Your Highness, it's dark, you can use some food first before you get busy."

Yan Huaishu came back from the official document when he heard the sound, rubbed his stiff and sore shoulders and neck. He walked out of the study and looked at the stars in the night sky. He thought to himself that the little queen should have left. After thinking about it, he said indifferently, "I will go to the Buddhist temple to bring incense sticks to the first queen, so that I can prepare dishes and wait."

Changling hurriedly stepped forward to stop Yan Huaishu from walking towards the palace gate, coughed a few times, "Your Highness, the little queen is in the temple of all Buddhas."

"She hasn't left yet?" Yan Huaishu frowned slightly. She stepped into the forbidden area of ​​her mother's queen many times, thinking that he was really weak.

"That, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave for a while." Changling smiled wryly. It seemed that his highness didn't know about the punishment of the little queen, so he briefly told the story of today in a few words.

"The little queen is going to be incarcerated in the Buddhist temple for half a month? How about that?" The man was slightly stunned, and then his handsome eyebrows were covered with some dissatisfaction, "I will go to the Political Affairs Hall."

"Oh, Your Highness!"

Changling hurriedly followed him and saw the man's pace in a hurry. He thought to himself, may your Highness see the little queen feel pitiful and want to stand up for her? What should I do if I quarrel with His Majesty?

The lights in the Political Consultative Hall were brightly lit, and it was obvious that Emperor Qiming was still busy. Eunuch Deng said that Yan Huaishu asked for a meeting and wanted to talk to His Majesty about the little queen.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Qiming did not raise his head and said coldly, "If the prince pleads for the queen, he will not see you."

Eunuch Deng claimed that he was and was about to turn around and leave, but then he heard Emperor Qiming sigh, "Forget it, let him come in, I want to hear what he is going to say."

Yan Huaishu entered the hall and bowed to the emperor above the high hall. Before Emperor Qiming opened his mouth and spoke, he went straight to the topic without delaying it.

"Father, the Buddha Hall is the forbidden hall of the mother's queen. You might as well let the little queen be locked up in another place and reflect on it."

"Don't let her disturb the purity of the mother."

"...Cough." The old fried dough stick Eunuch Deng couldn't help but cough twice, "Your Majesty, what Your Highness said is very reasonable."

Emperor Qiming was at least an emperor who had experienced strong winds and waves. He lowered his head without changing his face, and the cinnabar pen drew a touch of red. "What should we do according to the prince's opinion?"

"The three empresses played with them in public, which made them lose face and the dignity that the queen should have. It is indeed a punishment." Yan Huaishu lowered her eyebrows and said respectfully, "The queen has a very good mentality. For her, it is not difficult to adjust her emotions as long as she adjusts her emotions."

"Why don't my father prescribe the right medicine and let her take some pain, remember to beat her and dare not commit it again."

Emperor Qiming became a little interested when he heard this. He stopped writing and raised his eyes, "You said she has a good mentality, how can she hurt her?"

"The Hanlin Academy has countless official history books compiled, with profound and obscure meanings. Choose a book at will for the queen to memorize it, understand the meaning of it, and check it anytime and anywhere."

Yan Huaishu looked directly at Emperor Qiming's shrewd eyes, and he looked calm, as if these things were all in his planning.

"This plan is the best way."

Changling followed Yan Huaishu back to the East Palace, but he still didn't quite understand why his highness went in for a cup of tea. His Majesty easily agreed to lift the ban on the little queen, just to ask her to recite a book.

"This is not difficult." Yan Huaishu glanced at him indifferently and said slowly, "The father was angry with the little queen, but in fact he wanted to save the little queen."

The third emperor's brother immediately left the palace to establish a mansion. Concubine Shu's father was the head of the Ministry of Personnel. Although Concubine Yun had only one daughter, she was the school of Concubine Wen. She could turn things around with a few provocations.

"The little queen is so scheming that she can't see through even if she can't see far. Her father's actions are just protecting her."

Yan Huaishu stopped slowly, and he stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the bright gauze lamp on the palace gate of the East Palace not far away, and a dark light flashed through his deep eyes, "Nanling is about to return to the palace from Jing'an, right?"

"No surprise, I will be able to arrive in Shengjing tomorrow night."

The man nodded indifferently, stepped into the Eastern Palace with his long legs, and then ordered indifferently, "Go and take the seventh book on the bookshelf, the top row of left-leaf books to the Political Affairs Hall and hand it over to Eunuch Deng."

Changling left in response.

The next morning, Jiang Jiang raised his arm and put it on his forehead, trying to block the scorching sun that was pouring in through the window. When he was sleepy, he heard a quarrel outside the hall, so he wailed in pain, got up from the soft couch, opened the window, blocked the sunlight, squinted his eyes and looked at the half-covered palace gate.

"Who is there, what's the noise?"

"Jiang Jiang, it's sister!" Jiang He responded quickly, took the opportunity to push away the crescent moon that was blocking her from entering, walked into the palace with a food box, and looked around and looked at the palace.

I heard that the Queen's spirit card was placed in the temples of the Buddhas. His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince would definitely come here. In the past half month, she would come to three meals a day and always meet His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince.

It's really another village.

"Miss Jiang!" Yueya held back her anger and grabbed the food box from Jiang He's hand, her eyebrows and eyes were already a little cold. "The Buddhist temples are well-known forbidden halls, and they are not allowed to enter. If Miss Jiang doesn't want to be driven out of the palace, it's best to go out now."

Yesterday, after the little queen arrived at the temple of the Buddhas, Yueya discovered something was wrong with Jiang He.

The person who was so considerate and caring for the little queen had fallen asleep when she came back from the temple of the church. She was not worried about the safety of the little queen at all. This morning, she hurried to chase her behind and snatched the food box she prepared to enter the temple of the Buddha.

"Quinya, I just want to see Jiang'er with my own eyes. Why do you lose your temper so much?" Jiang He's eyes were slightly red, as if he was sad because of the misunderstanding of the Crescent.

Jiang Jiang himself was already lying on the wooden window, his head resting on his arms and began to feel drowsy.

She thought about it for the middle of the night last night, and went from beginning to end, wondering why Emperor Qiming punished her when he was angry.

The old emperor had a kind attitude of an elder leader before, connecting the background of the three concubines that Crescent Moon said when comforting her. Jiang Jiang realized that this might be the real cause and purpose of the confinement incident.

So the confinement became acceptable.

But people are stupid enough to understand it late and go to bed late. Jiang Jiang is in a relaxed mood now, but she is so sleepy.

Listening to the annoying quarrel, Jiang Jiang growled in anger, "Shut up, I'll hit someone again!"

Jiang He grew up as a pearl in his palm. She has always been the time when she loses her temper. She has never seen anyone get angry because she gets angry. She suddenly looks a little unwilling, but she can barely bear it.

"No more quarrels, no more quarrels." Zhan Yan showed a gentle smile and stepped forward, "Sister and Yueya have prepared breakfast for you, hurry up and wash up and eat."

"Yes, Empress, Miss Jiang went to bed just dark last night, just to come with me early in the morning to deliver breakfast to you." Yueya smiled very brightly. Such a sense of cooperation made Jiang He couldn't help but look at her in surprise, and Yueya's face did not change.
Chapter completed!