"His Highness, please help to inform His Majesty that someone wants to see His Majesty. I am very grateful."

Since the empress came to power, many families have sent their sons to the palace one after another, wanting to become No.1 in Shen Lingyan's harem. Later, seeing that the regent Zhou Jin gained power, they gave up sending their sons to the palace again and again, and Shen Lingyan didn't take the initiative. Zhang Luo, so her harem was empty.

"May I ask who your father is?" Zhou Jin asked with a smile on the man while holding the soup in her hand.

Hearing this, the man opened his fan again, fanning his hair lightly, very proudly: "My name is Tang Ziming, and I am the eldest son of Tang Quan, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites. Your Highness laughed at me."

Zhou Jin nodded, it turned out to be the Minister of Rites... Even if she knew, she didn't say much, she just walked in with the soup in a very low-key way, as if remembering something, she turned back: "Now Your Majesty wants I'm afraid the young master will have to wait for a while for dinner, I will definitely bring the words to you."

Tang Ziming nodded blankly, but he didn't see the cunning hidden in Zhou Jin's eyes.

After entering the hall, Shen Lingyan also vaguely heard the sound of conversation outside the door. She raised her head from her scorched face, looked at Zhou Jin with a relaxed face, and asked, "But who is looking for me?"

"No, Your Majesty must have heard it wrong." Zhou Jin didn't blush, and put the soup in front of Shen Lingyan with a smile, which meant to watch Shen Lingyan drink it.

Those smiling eyes seemed creepy to Shen Lingyan, she looked down at the still fragrant and steaming soup, suddenly she was not so hungry, she silently took the silver needle from Yunzhu's hand, The slender silver needle was about to be inserted into the soup, and Zhou Jin's smile disappeared without a trace.

After the silver needle was tested, Shen Lingyan was still worried, and just wanted to summon the imperial physician to take a look, but Zhou Jin couldn't sit still.

She stood up directly, showing all her aura, squinting at Shen Lingyan, gritted her teeth, picked up the bowl of soup, took a sip by herself, and then asked her in a bad tone: "Excuse me, empress, can you do it now?" Did you drink it?"

Seeing Zhou Jin being forced into such a situation by herself, Shen Lingyan also felt a little sorry, she secretly decided not to treat a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart, and obediently took the bowl of soup and put it to her lips to drink.

Seeing that she was finally willing to drink the soup he brought in, Zhou Jin was as happy as a child, but at this moment, Tang Ziming barged in regardless of obstruction.

"Who is this! So presumptuous!" Shen Lingyan put down the bowl, stood up and looked at Tang Ziming, who was frizzy, and looked embarrassed because he didn't know him.

"who are you?"

It seems that there is no such character in the original book.

Tang Ziming looked at Zhou Jin with doubts in his eyes, didn't she have a message for him?

Now that he was asked about himself, Tang Ziming had no choice but to report his family name again, but it still aroused Shen Lingyan's resentment.

"Although I am a woman, I am also the Son of Heaven and the Empress. Is this how the Minister of Rites taught you to behave properly?" I was angry for a long time, not to mention that I am now an empress, and this bit of majesty is gone?

Seeing that she was a little angry, Tang Ziming also panicked, knelt on the ground at a loss, only he knew what he was wrong about.

Shen Lingyan was already feeling dizzy, but listening to Tang Ziming's way of speaking gave her a headache. She raised her head and rubbed the center of her brows, her patience was about to run out.

"What are you doing here?"

Hearing this, Tang Ziming said with embarrassment that he was willing to serve Shen Lingyan, and he used a folding fan to cover his face from time to time, so shy that people couldn't bear to look directly at him.

As a result, Tang Ziming was kicked and pushed out by Yunzhu, and the broken folding fan was also thrown outside.

"You are just a maid, how dare you be so rude to me!" Tang Ziming stood at the door, his eyes reddened with anger.

However, Yunzhu imitated Shen Lingyan's sneer perfectly, and her tone was also eccentric: "Young master, if you are angry, don't throw it at us slaves, otherwise, Master Shangshu should feel sorry for your daughter... No, I feel sorry for you, young master." . " After that, he covered his mouth with a smirk and walked away, and those bearers greeted him.

The bearers were all tall and rough, and they didn't look like sedan chair bearers at all. They were all specially arranged by Zhou Jin to "send" Tang Ziming back home.

The man in blue who witnessed all this sighed slightly: "I'll ask my brothers to guess who the next Minister of Rites will be, and what are you betting on...Ten taels of silver!"

In the hall, Shen Lingyan was still standing there angrily, she was no longer in the mood to read the memorial or eat, but Zhou Jin also stood there without speaking, the air was full of embarrassment.

After a long time, seeing the time passing by, Zhou Jin finally showed a smile, moved to Shen Lingyan's side, and brought the soup to her in front of her: "Sister Your Majesty... Drink it quickly, or it will be cold again, I will drink it." It has already warmed up the cloud beads, and I must drink it now, otherwise I will feel sick to my stomach when I deal with government affairs in the afternoon."

Under Zhou Jin's gentle persuasion, Shen Lingyan finally drank the first mouthful of soup, then whetted his appetite, and ate a lot of food. After the second bowl of soup, he declared that he was full.

Shen Lingyan, who was full of food and drink, was in a good mood, walking around the palace with her arms folded, Zhou Jin asked her what she was doing, Shen Lingyan only said that she was digesting.

But looking at Shen Lingyan walking back and forth, Zhou Jin had a plan in mind, took her hand and ran out, fearing that Shen Lingyan would resist, and specifically asked: "Your Majesty, don't be afraid, Ah Jin will take you to play around in the palace. You must have never seen the scenery..."

Shen Lingyan was still in a daze at first, but she was relieved when she heard Zhou Jin's instructions. She even felt that Zhou Jin was not running fast enough, so she broke away from her hand and ran straight down the long palace road with her skirt in her hand. Provocations generally look backwards.

But when she turned around, she found that Zhou Jin had disappeared. Shen Lingyan was so frightened that she slowed down. Although she hated Zhou Jin, the regent who was full of lotus spirit, she had to admit that in this world after wearing a book, the people she knew , besides Yunzhu, there is only Zhou Jin.

"Zhou...Zhou Jin..." Shen Lingyan called Zhou Jin's name a little timidly, not daring to act rashly, turned around and stepped back, only looking at the front, but ignoring the back, and suddenly bumped into a person, which scared Shen Lingyan one jump.

She turned around in embarrassment to apologize, but found that touch of red.

It was Zhou Jin. The moment Shen Lingyan saw her, the tip of her nose felt a little sore, and she pouted angrily. She didn't want the aura that an empress should have. She didn't want to settle with Zhou Jin.

Zhou Jin observed Shen Lingyan, who was not in a good mood, and was about to say a few soft words to coax her, but she stepped on her foot hard.

"Hiss... elder sister..." Zhou Jin's voice was pleasant, and she leaned into Shen Lingyan's ear with a hint of coquettishness. Not surprisingly, Shen Lingyan's face blushed again.

There was no one on the palace road, the summer wind blew by, and the venomous sun was half blocked by the high palace wall, messing up the hair around Shen Lingyan's ears, and gently floating on Zhou Jin's face, taking it away Itchy.

"Your Majesty likes to blush very much..." Zhou Jin has since discovered.

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