After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

Xu Zhiyuan's expression suddenly changed, she quickly tidied up her appearance, and came to the door in a graceful manner.

"Chen and concubine see the emperor!"

Ye Jingyu said warmly: "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Xu Zhiyuan stood aside and welcomed Ye Jingyu into Shuiyun Pavilion.

"Han Bing, go get the emperor a new pot of tea."

Ye Jingyu has already sat on the chair.

He smiled lightly and said, "No need to bother, I'll sit down for a while and then leave."

Xu Zhiyuan snorted and asked timidly: "I wonder where the emperor wants to go soon?"

Ye Jingyu raised his eyes and looked at Xu Zhiyuan deeply.

"Could it be that you have somewhere you want to go?"

Xu Zhiyuan lowered her head in a hurry.

"I do have a place I want to go to. I wonder if the emperor can agree to it."

Ye Jingyu asked casually: "Where do you want to go?"

Xu Zhiyuan bit her lip and said, "Concubine... I want to go to the Chanting Pavilion."

Ye Jingyu frowned slightly.

"The chanting pavilion is where the royal family prays and chants sutras. What are you doing there?"

Xu Zhiyuan clenched her handkerchief tightly, with a layer of sweat on the tip of her nose, and said tremblingly: "I heard that there has been a severe drought recently, so that the people have no way to live, and there are also plagues and locusts, but I am sitting in the palace enjoying myself. , I felt really uneasy, so I wanted to go to the Sutra Chanting Pavilion to pray for the people of the world, and asked the emperor to do it for me."

Ye Jingyu looked at her for a long time and sighed: "It's rare that you have such thoughts, so I will accompany you."

Xu Zhiyuan suddenly knelt on the ground with all her body prostrated.

"My concubine, I thank you for your kindness."

Looking at her slightly trembling fingers, Ye Jingyu shook his head helplessly.

The little girl in the past was generous and cheerful, but now Xu Zhiyuan is as timid as a cat. It has only been a few years, how can a person change so much?

"Be flat."

Ye Jingyu stood up from his chair and said to Li Defu who was guarding the door: "Go to the Chanting Pavilion."

A quarter of an hour later, a group of people arrived at the chanting pavilion.

Two young eunuchs were adding lamp oil in the pavilion. When they saw the emperor, they immediately knelt down.

"Slave, please wait and pay your respects to the Emperor."

Ye Jingyu glanced over and immediately saw the urn placed on the high platform.

Jian Mei frowned slightly. "You all stand down."

"Yes."

The two young eunuchs exited the pavilion, leaving only Ye Jingyu and Xu Zhiyuan in the pavilion.

Xu Zhiyuan also saw the urn enshrined on the yellow satin platform.

Thinking of Xiao Xuanzi's words, she bit her lip and asked, "Is this..."

Ye Jingyu said quietly: "It's the body of the Yin family in Leng Gong."

Xu Zhiyuan's expression changed slightly, and her fingers tightened a little more on the handkerchief.

"I heard that the emperor and the master in the cold palace..."

She glanced at Ye Jingyu's face and asked, "Since the emperor is not happy with the Yin family, why do you still keep her bones?"

Ye Jingyu's face darkened a little, and he said in a calm voice: "If there was no matter about the Yin family, the Yin family would be in the back position. Although I have not given her any status, it is a fact that she married me. I will find someone On an auspicious day, let her enter the mausoleum."

Xu Zhiyuan was slightly startled and looked up at Ye Jingyu with a bit of surprise in her eyes.

"The Emperor... really wants the Yin family to enter the imperial mausoleum?"

Ye Jingyu looked at the urn with a faint gaze.

"Royal marriages are all based on profit. The Yin family and I are both victims of the struggle for imperial power. Letting her enter the imperial mausoleum is the only thing I can do for her."

Xu Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Since the emperor knew that Yin was innocent, why did he still send her to the cold palace?"

Ye Jingyu's face suddenly turned cold, and he shouted in a deep voice: "How presumptuous!"

Xu Zhiyuan suddenly knelt on the ground in fear.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. I have overstepped my bounds."

Looking at the shivering Xu Zhiyuan, Ye Jingyu's expression softened slightly.

"Get up."

He approached the urn and said softly: "As the daughter of a rebel, if Mrs. Yin does not live in the cold palace, wouldn't there be no law to speak of in the harem!"

Xu Zhiyuan stood up and said: "What the emperor said is absolutely true."

She lowered her head, but the light in her eyes fluctuated with the flickering candlelight.

Ye Jingyu had raised his head and grabbed the lid of the urn.

After thinking about it for a moment, he let it go.

He had never even looked at Yin's bones when he was alive, so what was the use of looking at those bones now.

"Don't you want to pray? Just pray on your own. I still have a memorial to read, so I'll go back now."

After Ye Jingyu finished speaking, he quickly walked out of the Chanting Pavilion and climbed into the Dragon Boat Festival.

"The concubine sends the emperor respectfully!"

Xu Zhiyuan came to the door and knelt down. It wasn't until Ye Jingyu's dragon disappeared that she slowly stood up and looked at the urn again...

Cining Palace.

A young eunuch walked in with his head lowered and whispered a few words to Cui Hai.

Cui Hai waved his hand to signal him to step back, then walked into the main hall with his waist hunched over.

"The Queen Mother, a young eunuch came to report that the emperor took the new young master Xu Zhiyuan to the chanting pavilion."

The Queen Mother was closing her eyes to rest her mind. Two maids were kneeling on the ground, holding her legs. After hearing this, she immediately sat up.

"What? The Emperor actually went to the Chanting Pavilion? How long has he been there?"

Cui Hai said respectfully: "It's only time for a cup of tea. Now I have returned to the imperial study. The young master named Xu is still praying inside."

The Queen Mother snorted and said: "What qualifications does a beautiful girl have to go to the Chanting Pavilion to pray for blessings?"

Could it be that she has other thoughts?

Or was she originally sent by Ye Jingyu to investigate the Yin family?

Thinking of Ye Jingyu's elusive secret guards, the Queen Mother turned slightly green.

If she wasn't afraid of these secret guards, she wouldn't have let Yin Qingxuan deal with Ye Jingyu.

Although success or failure has nothing to do with you, there is a glimmer of hope that you must seize.

When she thought of the few bones in the jar that she had randomly picked up at a mass grave, the Queen Mother felt a little panicked.

"Come here, go to the chanting pavilion."

At this time, Xu Zhiyuan was burning incense and bowing in the pavilion with a pious look on her face.

Han Bing looked at his master from behind, with a bit of worry in his eyes.

After three bows and nine kowtows, Xu Zhiyuan winked at Han Bing.

Han Bing understood, and immediately took out two small ingots from his sleeves, walked to the two young eunuchs and said: "This is a little bit of our master's wishes. I would also like to ask the two young ladies to make it convenient for our master to come here." Kneel down quietly for a while and chant sutras and pray for the people of the world."

The two looked at each other and said: "Then you have to hurry up. The Queen Mother has issued an edict that no one is allowed to approach the Sutra Chanting Pavilion. We will give you face, and please be kind to me and don't make trouble for us."

Han Bing smiled and said, "That's natural. Don't worry, young father-in-law. We'll leave in a while."

The two men closed the door with a hum.

Xu Zhiyuan glanced back, immediately stood up, and walked quickly towards the urn.

She gritted her teeth and opened the lid of the jar.

Just as he was about to get the bones inside, he heard someone shouting from outside: "The Queen Mother is here, kneel down to greet her!"