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Concubine Zhan suddenly clenched the handkerchief in her hand. How could it be possible? Why didn’t she remember that the emperor allowed her the right to be exempted from kneeling?

She must be misrepresenting the emperor's will!

This is a great sin!

She quickly scolded him, "Lin Yiwan, you are so bold! Do you know that if you falsely convey the emperor's will, you will be punished with a hundred strokes of the cane?"

Lin Yiwan was gambling at this time, betting that Zhan Yan would never let her suffer any injustice, and she was also betting on the friendship between him and the emperor.

So she is fearless!

She said calmly, "If the Imperial Concubine doesn't believe me, you can send someone to ask His Majesty to see if I have misrepresented His Majesty's wishes."

There was a fierce struggle in Concubine Zhan's eyes. What if what she said was true?

Wouldn't it be that I am being disliked by the emperor for no reason?

If the Queen knew about this, she would definitely make a big fuss about it.

Lin Yiwan lowered her eyes without a sound, showing how calm she was.

At this time, Zhan Duoer asked in confusion: "Madam Hou, when the emperor sent people to the Marquis' Mansion to announce the decree, Duoer didn't hear about the right to be exempted from kneeling. Did you remember it wrong?"

A flash of coldness suddenly flashed across Concubine Zhan's eyes. She sneered, "You, Lin Yiwan, are truly audacious. Today, I will bring you before the Emperor for an inquiry. If it is proven that you are lying, you will not escape the punishment of a hundred lashes of the cane!"

She thought that if she said such harsh words, Lin Yiwan would definitely panic.

Unexpectedly, she remained calm and composed.

She even said arrogantly, "Okay, I'll keep you company!"

Before the two of them walked out of the palace gate, they saw Li Delu, the eunuch beside the emperor, jogging out.

As the eunuch in front of the emperor, he naturally lived a life of luxury.

On weekdays, no matter how big the matter is, he can handle it steadily.

But this time, it felt like I was stepping on a pair of Hot Wheels.

Beads of sweat were dripping down his chubby white face, and he didn't even bother to wipe them off, which was enough to show how anxiously he was running.

Concubine Zhan thought the emperor had sent him to deliver something to her, so she quickly stepped forward with a smile and asked, "Eunuch Li, why are you here? Did the emperor ask you to deliver something to me?"

Li Delu gasped loudly: "Ugh!"

Imperial Concubine Zhan looked behind him intently, "Where is it? What good stuff is this? Did they deliver fresh longan from the south? I just mentioned it to the Emperor the day before yesterday. Has it arrived so soon?"

Li Delu quickly took a breath and said, "Reporting to the Imperial Concubine, there are no longans, but there is a gold medal bestowed by the Emperor!"

Concubine Zhan blinked her eyes and asked, "Why did the Emperor give me the Imperial Gold Medal?"

I don't know the reason, but it's a good thing after all.

She bowed with a smile: "I thank the emperor!"

As he said that, he was about to take the tray from Li Delu's hand.

Li Delu quickly avoided her greeting and gave a polite yet awkward smile: "The gold medal is not for you, the queen, but for Madam Yan of the Marquisate!"

Lin Yiwan pointed at her nose: "Me?"

Li Delu nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Madam Yan, please come forward and accept the imperial gold medal!"

Lin Yiwan quickly stepped forward, lifted her skirt and knelt on the ground: "Your Highness is here!"

Li Delu said loudly, "Madam Yan of the Marquis' Mansion is kind and gentle, beautiful and intelligent, and has made great contributions to protecting the bloodline of the Duke's Mansion. I am deeply grateful and specially grant her a gold medal. Not only can she walk freely in the palace, but she also has the right not to kneel!"

Concubine Zhan was so shocked that she almost couldn't stand. How could the emperor give such a ridiculous gold medal?

Since the founding of the dynasty, no woman has ever been given such an honor.

Lin Yiwan, what makes her so lucky?

She was almost mad with anger that the emperor would actually ruin her plan and embarrass her.

Li Delu said with a smile, "Madam Yan, please take the gold medal quickly. I still have to report to the emperor!"

Lin Yiwan quickly said, "Your Majesty, I thank you for your generous reward!"

She stood up, took the gold medal, and turned to look at Concubine Zhan, whose expression was complicated and unpleasant. "Your Highness, do you want to go to the Emperor again and ask if he wants to punish me?"

Li Delu subconsciously asked, "What crime? What did Madam Yan do wrong?"

Imperial Concubine Zhan didn't want Lin Yiwan to be so harsh on her, so she quickly stepped forward, took Lin Yiwan's arm, and said, "This is all a misunderstanding. Eunuch Li, you've worked so hard. Hurry back and report to the Emperor!"

Li Delu nodded: "I'll take my leave!"

After his back disappeared, the smile on Concubine Zhan's face also disappeared in an instant. She let go of Lin Yiwan in disgust and quickly returned to the main seat in the inner hall.

Zhan Duoer spoke first: "Aunt, Grandmother missed you very much, and specially ordered people to make you beautiful clothes at Yixian Pavilion, all made of the finest fabrics!"

Concubine Zhan raised her chin towards the maid beside her and said, "Open it and take a look!"

The maid opened the box, and suddenly golden light shone everywhere.

Imperial Concubine Zhan couldn't help but sigh, "The embroiderers at Yixian Pavilion are truly skilled. They even used gold thread to embroider. This brocade skirt is truly magnificent!"

Zhan Duoer's eyes were full of envy. She also wanted such a brocade dress.

When I wear it, it will surely attract the emperor's attention, right?

Maybe, he favors himself because of this?

In that way, she could stay in the palace as a concubine and live a luxurious and wealthy life.

She no longer wanted to return to the small courtyard in Wutong Alley, which didn't even have an independent toilet. Every day she had to follow a group of women from the market to fight for the toilet.

She was pushed down several times!

I was so smelly that it took me several days of washing to get rid of the smell.

She took a deep breath, and a hint of jealousy flashed quietly in her eyes.

Just at this moment, a little palace maid came quickly towards Lin Yiwan holding a tea bowl.

When she was about to hand it to her, she suddenly stumbled and the tea bowl in her hand immediately fell on her.

In a flash, Zhan Duoer felt someone suddenly pull her, and then the bowl of tea was spilled all over her brocade skirt.

She was about to yell angrily when she heard Concubine Zhan speak quickly: "You bold fool, you actually soiled Madam Yan's skirt. Since her figure is similar to mine, why don't you change into this gold silk skirt that mother gave her?"

Zhan Duoer was delighted. "Oh? I'm going to wear a gold silk skirt!"

great!

Isn't this exactly what she wants?

She spoke quickly: "Aunt, Madam Yan's clothes are fine, it's Duo'er's skirt that got wet!"

Meeting her eyes filled with joy, Concubine Zhan almost fell off the chair due to suffocation.

What the hell?

Shouldn’t Lin Yiwan’s clothes be soiled?

What happened in that brief moment?

She glared at the little palace maid fiercely, and was so frightened that she immediately kowtowed and apologized: "My hand slipped and I accidentally stained Miss Zhan's skirt. Please spare my life, Your Majesty!"

Concubine Zhan was so angry that her teeth itched. She scolded loudly: "Come here, drag this clumsy slave away!"