Chapter 83
It's not enough to say how deep the relationship between the two was before.

Shui Wulian wanted to survive, so she sacrificed a lot to make Qin Lin feel good about her.

In fact, if it were someone else, she might not be moved by the things she did, but Qin Lin looked stubborn and unrestrained on the surface, as if he didn't care about anything.

In fact, he really hopes that someone likes him, loves him and cares about him.

Shui Wulian saw him clearly and gave him what he needed.

After another quarter of an hour, the crying inside gradually stopped.

Two guards stepped forward to report, and after a long time, the door was opened from the inside.

He was already prepared to be dragged out and hacked, but when he suddenly heard the imperial decree asking him to choose a day to go to the fief, Qin Lin couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.

For a while, all kinds of emotions swirled in his mind, and finally merged into a result that he himself believed.

Brother Huang must have wanted to make a big fuss, and felt that killing him in Shengjing would cause dissatisfaction among the clan members, so he wanted to send someone to assassinate him on his way to the fiefdom after he left Beijing.

Thinking of this, Qin Lin's legs trembled, his whole body trembled, and then he closed his eyes tightly and fell to the ground.

Wei Shengsi: "..."

"Since King Qinghe fainted and couldn't receive the imperial edict, let the concubine take it instead." Wei Shengsi twitched the corner of his mouth, and handed the imperial edict to Shui Wulian.

A few days later, Emperor Tianqin held a farewell banquet in the imperial garden, but he didn't go there himself, and asked all the officials to come here.

The banquet lasted from noon until the sun went down. Looking at the crowd of Wu Yaya, Qin Lin thought of his fate that he might die in the wilderness in the near future, so he drank it down in a very heroic gulp.

After the banquet, at the gate of the imperial city, hundreds of imperial guards sent Qin Lin away from Beijing to Qinghe.

Although Shui Wulian, who was waiting in a carriage on the road, didn't know Qin Lin's thoughts, he still gave him a lot of comfort and noticed his emotions from time to time.

The distance between Shengjing and Qinghe was extremely long, and it took more than half a month to go back and forth at a normal speed, but because King Qinghe read the letter prepared by Weisheng on the way, he developed a high fever in panic, so it was delayed for a long time.

The letters are full of details of what King Qinghe has done over the years, who he contacted and what he did where.

When Wei Shengsi was sorting out, he really felt that King Qinghe was lucky. After all, doing these things under His Majesty's nose, he was able to survive and preserve his face.

After a lot of delays, it took nearly two months for him to reach the range of Qinghe County.

Qin Lin stomped on the ground hard, and couldn't believe that he came to the fief alive like this. It wasn't until he lived here in Qinghe Palace for three days that he realized that he really wouldn't die, and his head was still on his neck. with.

Probably extreme joy begets sorrow, he jumped up and down in the mansion in joy, sprained his feet and fell into the pond that was already covered with thin ice.

There is no danger of life, but the leg hit the stone pillar in the pool and broke, and it will take two or three months to recuperate.

Misfortunes never come singly, the county guard Xu Yao came to the door in person early the next morning and asked him for money to repair the school.

Qin Lin is very poor.

The things that Emperor Tianqin sent to him on his wedding day were really just for him to fill up for a day, and most of them were taken back in the end.

Nearly half of the cash in his hand was picked from Bai Sujin.

With a pale face, Qin Lin took out the silver tael from behind the pillow, and handed it to Xu Yao reluctantly.

Xu Yao took the silver, crossed it out on the booklet, and then said some polite words and left.

On the other side, Emperor Tianqin read the brochure that Xu Yao ordered to hand over quickly, and put Qin Lin's affairs aside.

Qin Lin left so quickly that the Queen Mother didn't even have time to react. Qin Lin, who often forced her smile to amuse her, was gone.

For this reason, Nanny Qian, who served by her side, was worried all night that she would not be able to sleep, and was worried that if she was inattentive, the empress dowager would go out to be a demon.

In the end, she tried every means to guard against it, but she still couldn't prevent it.

When Lin was visiting the imperial garden, she saw a few palace people passing by her. She saw that the styles and colors of the clothes on the hands of the palace people were very strange, so she asked people to stop.

"Who are these clothes made for?" When she got closer and took a closer look, Mrs. Lin didn't dare to reach out to touch them.

Zhao Siyi said blissfully, "If you go back to the Empress Dowager, these clothes are the dresses worn by the empress when courtiers bow down."

This is an extremely solemn dress for Empress Tianqin whose main color is black. Apart from the color, the shape is roughly the same as the usual empress dresses.

But the problem is the color.

The black and gold intertwined gown was worn by emperors in Tianqin when they worshiped the ancestors of heaven and earth and were worshiped by courtiers. The empress still wore a red phoenix robe.

"Wait, isn't this embroidered with a phoenix?" Lin couldn't believe it, and her voice suddenly became sharper, "Bold, how dare you embroider dragon patterns on this? Who ordered you, didn't you?" Gu Ruzhen?"

Zhao Siyi frowned slightly, a little distressed by the current situation.

It's not good to let the Queen Mother hang here regardless, but if the Queen Mother accidentally ruins the clothes, they will all have their heads on the ground.

Just when Zhao Siyi and the others didn't know how to answer, a cold voice came from behind them.

"It's my order. Does the Queen Mother have any objections?"

Emperor Tianqin walked in slowly, and ordered in a low voice, "Send the clothes over first."

Watching several palace people leave in front of her eyes, Lin's face turned red, she felt very ashamed, and a surge of unexplained anger in her heart smashed away all her remaining rationality.

"Your Majesty, isn't your move too much? How can the queen's dress be the same color as the emperor's dress, and the dragon pattern on it is not in line with the ancestral system!" Lin said, her eyes almost turned red.

For one thing, she thought that if the Queen's candidate was selected in her family, how beautiful she and the entire Lin family would be today.

The second is the jealousy hidden deep in her heart that she doesn't want to admit.

She was also favored by the late emperor before, but this kind of favor was nothing more than a few more beautiful clothes, a few more novelty jewelry, and the late emperor came to sit here a few more times, but this was enough to make the women in the harem feel jealous.

Who would have thought that she was so proud of being favored for most of her life that she didn't even have the qualifications to compete in front of Gu Ruzhen.

Such a thought is actually very strange, after all, even if it is a comparison, it should be compared with people of the same age. What's the point of comparing with someone who can be her daughter's age.

But Mrs. Lin is so strange, she spent most of her life in the cold palace, she refused to wake up at first, and then blamed Qin Li for the crime, tortured and scolded him all day long.

(End of this chapter)

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