After I died, the scumbag prince cried down the city wall

The nanny was quite dissatisfied with the perfunctory attitude of the palace servants, but the empress dowager did not say a word, but a hint of complexity flashed across her eyes.

Everyone knew about the rift between her and the emperor, and many people in the palace were wary of her, so the service she provided was often unsatisfactory.

"Go and tell her that if she is free, she is welcome to come and have a small gathering with me," the Queen Mother ordered.

"Yes, I obey my orders."

When Cui Rong heard the news, she did not show too much surprise.

Instead, the maidservant beside her seemed particularly happy, her joy was beyond words: "I knew the Queen Mother would definitely like the incense prepared by my sister!"

Looking at her eyes that seemed to reflect all the innocence and beauty in the world.

The corners of Cui Rong's mouth rose unconsciously, and a warm smile flashed in her eyes.

"This is all thanks to my sister's help. If it weren't for your intelligence and cleverness, how could I have been so successful?"

As she spoke, her eyes were filled with gratitude and love for her sister.

Upon hearing this, Cui Yunhe frowned slightly, as if feeling helpless about his own powerlessness.

"I didn't contribute much, sister, you're overpraising me. I'm sorry I couldn't go with you."

There was a hint of self-blame in her tone, and a hint of sadness flashed in her clear eyes.

"But please rest assured, sister. The Queen Mother took the initiative to summon you. It must be out of good intentions."

Cui Yunhe hurried to comfort her, her tone firm, as if she wanted to use her confidence to dispel any doubts in her sister's heart.

At the first light of the next morning, Cui Rong was already dressed and ready, and stepped into the ancient and solemn palace gate.

Beside him was Caiyun, the loyal maid who had followed him for many years. The two of them stood respectfully outside the Cining Palace, waiting to be summoned.

Soon, a clever little eunuch came quietly and respectfully led them into the inner room.

Although the furnishings in the palace are simple, they reveal a majesty that cannot be ignored.

In particular, the Buddhist scriptures handwritten by the Queen Mother and hanging on the wall have vigorous and powerful brushstrokes.

Every stroke reveals the writer's depth and wisdom.

Cui Rong put away her usual liveliness, walked forward with steady steps, and bowed devoutly, "Greetings to the Queen Mother, I wish you good health and happiness."

The Queen Mother's voice was gentle but carried a dignity that could not be ignored. "Raise your head and let me take a good look at you."

Cui Rong raised her face obediently and met the Queen Mother's gaze.

At that moment, she seemed to be enveloped by an indescribable emotion.

The Queen Mother's eyes seemed to contain wisdom that saw through everything, as well as a barely perceptible warmth.

"I remember that when we met last time, you were just a little girl who followed General Xiao to the border. Over the years, you have become more and more beautiful." There was a hint of nostalgia in the empress dowager's words as she looked closely into Cui Rong's eyes.

There was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"I really like the incense you sent me. I can see that you put a lot of effort into it."

Cui Rong smelled the familiar and lingering fragrance in the room, secretly glad that her preparations were not in vain, "The Queen Mother likes it, which is the greatest compliment to me. In the future, I will work harder to make more delicious fragrances for the Queen Mother to enjoy."

The Queen Mother nodded slightly, as if she was satisfied with Cui Rongrong's answer. "I was not feeling well recently and was unable to meet you in time. I am very sorry. If you have the chance in the future, you can come anytime to keep me company and relieve my boredom."

Then, the Queen Mother said, as if with sympathy and as a reminder: "But palace life is cold and lonely, which may not be suitable for people like you."

When Cui Rong heard this, her eyelids drooped slightly, and she already understood the Queen Mother's deep meaning in her heart.

This permission to visit was both a gift and a restriction, the Queen Mother was telling her.

Frequent visits were inappropriate, and all this was a response to her gift of spices.

She was clear-minded and knew that her relationship with the Queen Mother had to be a long-term process and could not be rushed.

In order to avoid causing the Queen Mother's suspicion and vigilance. "I understand your meaning and will not disturb you abruptly."

After a brief conversation, the Queen Mother signaled the nanny beside her to see the guest off.

Cui Rongrong was not surprised by this. She understood that today's meeting had laid a good foundation for the future.

As long as I proceed step by step, I believe that one day I will be able to win the favor and trust of the Queen Mother.

Just as she stepped out of the gate of the Cining Palace and was about to leave, the scene of court officials dispersing the court in the distance came into view.

Just as she was about to look away, a familiar figure suddenly entered her sight.

Wen Yinyang was whispering to Song Yanchen.

Cui Rong's mind turned, and she leaned close to Cai Yun's ear and whispered, "I'm going to take a short rest nearby, you wait here for me."

After saying that, she turned around quickly, found a secluded corner, and hid quietly.

There, she held her breath and listened intently to the conversation not far away.

My heart was churning, filled with curiosity and anxiety about the secret that was about to be revealed.

Needless to say, the Queen is an unwavering supporter behind Song Yanyi.

Even though she was treated coldly by the court because of Song Yanyi's various disputes, her noble status and majesty were not diminished at all.

As the head of the harem, her family background is like a giant and her influence is unfathomable.

Even the most experienced officials in the court had to be wary of her.

There are only a handful of useful people around him, and Wen Yinyang is indeed the brightest pearl among them.

His wisdom and courage are like a star in the dark night, hard to ignore.

Song Yanchen smiled contemptuously, but his tone could not hide his recognition of Wen Yinyang's talent. "Mr. Wen's talent is indeed admirable, but it's a pity that my father is still brooding over the Wen family's affairs. If I rashly bring him under my wing, it may cause unnecessary disturbances."

Wen Yinyang caught the complex emotions in his eyes, which was a kind of temptation and also an expectation.

He knew that in order to get a prince to take risks, he had to show enough sincerity and attractive prospects.

He closed his eyes gently, secretly rejoicing in his heart.

If it weren't for Cui Rong's calm reminder last night, he might have been consumed by the eagerness to clear his father's name and made an impulsive and irreversible decision.

"I am willing to assist your Highness for three years to help you gain the power to compete with the Crown Prince. But after three years, I beg your Highness to grant me two small wishes."

Song Yanchen's brows were twisted into a knot. He thought that his hesitation would make Wen Yinyang give up.

Or make some fantastic requests that you have never thought of.

It was the other party who took the initiative to make a deal, which made him feel surprised and dissatisfied.

He sneered, staring at Wen Yinyang with eyes as sharp as ice, "According to what Master Wen said, it seems that there is nothing more to talk about between us."

"Does Wen think too highly of himself that he is qualified to negotiate with His Highness? Given your current situation, if I help you, I will undoubtedly be putting myself in danger. Shouldn't I be the one to propose the conditions?"