Lin Lang bowed his head and Jiang Chan objectively said what she thought. Of course, Jiang Chan didn't mean to accuse her. In feudal society, women could hardly walk. Lin Lang could understand it.

Besides, she and Lin Lang are not friends. Lin Lang doesn't trust her, and she won't feel sad, etc.

"You have a good rest first. I'll go to inquire about the news. Since I'm here, I'll try my best to plan for you." leaving this sentence, Jiang Chan disappeared indoors. Only Lin Lang leaned against the window and stared at the big tree outside the window.

In this world, Jiang Chan can go anywhere. It's not that she and 021 soldiers are divided. She went to the palace, and 021 went to Yao's house to inquire about the world.

In a bedroom of the Imperial Palace, Yao Qingfang broke the cup in her hand: "my son is old, and my mother can't listen to him. I try my best to plan for him, and his eyes are all glued to Du Miao's little hoof!"

The palace maids in the bedroom dared not breathe. A palace man around Yao Qingfang boldly advised: "madam, calm down. Young men are basically like this. The more parents oppose, the more they resist. They always think that after fighting, love will be stronger."

"Madam, please follow your Highness for the time being. When the one enters the door, you can find some bright and beautiful ones. I'm afraid your highness will keep staring at him. People always like the new and hate the old. Over time, your Highness's freshness for that one has faded, and he still shares your heart."

"You're right. It's up to you to find a candidate." Yao Qingfang restrained her tyranny in her heart, which showed a gentle smile. Jiang Chan looked coldly at him, and his mood changed very quickly.

"What the palace fears most is the emperor." putting aside the trouble, Yao Qingfang fiddled with the vase beside the table: "Du Miao is a hot potato now. Whoever touches her has a relationship with the Du family."

"Originally, the palace planned to push Du Miao to the crown prince, so that my son could hide his power and bide his time. But..." Yao Qingfang hated his teeth when he thought of Xiao Zhaomin's face-to-face rejection during the day.

"He had a good plan and chose a little official's daughter." Yao Qingfang pinched the peony in the vase with her fingers. Her fingers rolled back and forth, and the peony juice stained her hands.

"Who is that? Have you ever met the prince before?"

The palace man lowered his eyebrows and eyes: "I've checked. She's Lin Lang, the eldest daughter of Lin Yuan, the Minister of rites. Lin Yuan still has a young son under his knee. As for the intersection between her and the crown prince, I haven't found out."

Yao Qingfang snorted coldly, "the hiding place is really deep. Continue to stare at these two and report every move to the palace."

"Yes!"

The palace people stepped back. Yao Qingfang stared at the peony for a long time. Then he snorted coldly: "no matter who blocked the way of the palace..."

Jiang Chan listened to her cruel words and yawned in boredom. Where are women in the deep palace so easy to deal with? As far as she can see, there are more than 20 causal lines on Yao Qingfang.

This one is cruel and cruel. Unfortunately, being cruel to others is nothing. Being cruel to yourself is really cruel. In Jiang Chan's opinion, this one loves himself more.

Also, in everything, someone else blocked the gun for her, but she was behind. She didn't do anything and got a good reputation.

After walking around the palace, Jiang Chan also walked around the old emperor's bedroom. The old emperor, in fact, is only in his early 40s. It's the time when the dragon is powerful and the tiger is fierce.

Looking at the drama of goblins fighting in the bedroom, Jiang Chan couldn't bear to look straight away. This is the broad day. Why don't you do business? But the old emperor really talked. He was in his forties. He was still a girl in sixteen or seventeen. Tut tut.

Jiang Chan shook her head and continued to walk in the palace. When she came to a dilapidated palace, Jiang Chan stopped. She walked around the palace several times before she left the palace.

When she returned to Lin's house, Lin Lang was making a plan. She wrote down all the things that would happen in the future one by one. Jiang Chan stood behind her and looked for a long time. Then she said, "this can't be left out."

Lin Lang nibbled, "I know. I just deepen my memory. I'll burn it all later."

Jiang Chan nodded: "well, do you have an appointment with Xiao Zhaomin when to meet?"

Lin Lang: "the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is 15. He asked me to visit the east palace."

Jiang Chan had no choice but to say, "well, if there's anything, let's say it face to face."

On the fifteenth day, the carriage of the East Palace came early. After Lin Lang freshened up, he went straight to the east palace with Da Han, Xiao Han and two mammies. Watching the carriage go away, Lin Yuan sighed.

The Lin family has declined, and now it has a relationship with the east palace. The family can only help after all. If she is bullied in the future, she can only carry it by herself.

Li Shi was happy: "since the crown prince begged Lin Lang, he must have taken her to heart. If you look at the mammy who came with the imperial edict that day, you will know how much the crown prince cares about Lin lang."

Lin Yuan glanced at his wife. Her wife thought it was too simple. A man's concern is the most unreliable. He likes you today and may like others tomorrow. It's foolish to place his hope on a man's love.

I just hope his daughter can see everything clearly and stand up.

Lin Lang knows why Xiao Zhaomin sent the mammies here, not for his own safety? Now they live and die together. If something happens to Lin Lang, he won't have time to cry.

And keep it from outsiders. If you know that they have become each other's weakness... There will be countless open and hidden arrows waiting for them.

The carriage drove smoothly into the east palace. Xiao Han opened the curtain and said, "girl, your highness is waiting for you."

Lin Lang raised her eyebrows slightly, but Xiao Zhaomin was still waiting for her outside the palace gate?

Jiang Chan: "this is for others to show that he values you."

Lin Lang doesn't care whether he shows it to others or not. Her only concern is Xiao Zhaowen and Du Miao. Only when these two people are dead, maybe she has the heart to think about something else?

Holding Lin Lang out of the carriage, Xiao Zhaomin withdrew his hand: "there are ice basins in the hall. Go and have a rest first, and your favorite snacks are ready."

Lin Lang smiled and showed a look of sweet honey: "thank you, your highness. You're welcome."

Sitting down in the hall and seeing that there was no one around, Lin Lang also recovered her cold expression. Seeing Lin Lang's face changing, Xiao Zhaomin chuckled. Obviously, he thought it was very interesting.

"Why did your highness invite me here today?" at this time, you have to thank Tongxin agreement. You don't have to open your mouth. Just say something in your heart.