Daiyu followed Lin Yun and Yongzheng into the palace, and the magnificent splendor before her made her hold her breath for a moment.

Amidst red walls and yellow tiles, guards stand solemnly, and palace maids move about, showcasing the majesty of the imperial family.

Lin Yun noticed Daiyu's nervousness, gently took her hand, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, this will be your home from now on."

Daiyu looked up and met Lin Yun's gentle gaze. Her anxiety subsided slightly, and she nodded.

After sending Lin Yun and the children back to Yanxi Palace, Yongzheng hurriedly went to Yangxin Hall to deal with the backlog of government affairs.

Before leaving, he glanced back at Daiyu and said to Lin Yun, "This girl is new here, so please take good care of her."

Lin Yun smiled and agreed, watching him leave.

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Inside Yanxi Palace, Chunlan and Xiahe had already prepared everything.

Lin Yun personally arranged accommodations for Daiyu—a warm pavilion next to her own bedroom, with a plum grove right outside the window, quiet and elegant.

"Yu'er, are you satisfied with what you see?" Lin Yun asked with a smile as she pushed open the carved wooden door.

Daiyu looked around; the room was simply yet elegantly furnished, with brand-new writing implements on the desk.

The shelves were filled with all kinds of books, and even the brocade quilt on the bed was embroidered with her favorite orchid pattern.

A warmth filled her heart, and she said softly, "Your Majesty's kindness is too much for Daiyu to bear."

Lin Yun shook her head and smiled, "Silly child, there's no need for formalities between us. From now on, just settle down here and let me know if you need anything."

After saying that, she turned to Zijuan and instructed her, "Take good care of your young lady. If there is any shortage, just ask Chunlan."

Zijuan quickly bowed in response, her eyes filled with gratitude.

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As night fell, Daiyu sat alone by the window, gazing blankly at the plum tree outside.

Zijuan brought over a cup of hot tea and said softly, "Miss, are you homesick?"

Daiyu took the teacup and shook her head slightly: "It just feels very unreal."

She lowered her head and took a sip of tea. The aroma of the tea was refreshing, but it couldn't dispel the confusion in her heart.

What will life be like after entering the palace? The Imperial Concubine treats her so well, how should she conduct herself?

Just as she was pondering this, footsteps sounded outside the door, followed by Lin Yun's voice: "Yu'er, are you resting?"

Daiyu quickly got up and opened the door. Lin Yun, wearing a light-colored cloak and carrying a palace lantern, stood outside the door with a smile: "I saw that the light was still on in your room, so I came to check on you."

Daiyu stepped aside to welcome her into the room. After Lin Yun sat down, she took out a small brocade box from her sleeve and handed it to Daiyu: "This is a gift for you."

Daiyu opened the box, inside was an exquisite mutton-fat jade hairpin, the head of which was carved into the shape of an orchid, warm and translucent.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, this is too precious..."

Without a word, Lin Yun inserted the hairpin into her hair and nodded with satisfaction: "It really suits you."

She paused, then said softly, "Yu'er, I know you're uneasy. But remember, from now on, with me here, I will never let anyone bully you."

Daiyu's eyes reddened slightly, and she whispered, "Why does Your Majesty treat me so well?"

Lin Yun sighed softly and took her hand: "Perhaps it's because we click, or perhaps..."

Her gaze was distant, as if she could see something through Daiyu. "I just hope you can live more freely."

The two chatted for a while until late at night before Lin Yun got up and left.

Before leaving, she turned back and smiled, "Tomorrow I'll take you to meet the ladies in the palace. Don't be nervous, I'll be here."

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The next morning, Lin Yun took Daiyu to Yanxi Palace to meet the sisters in the harem.

On the way, she carefully introduced Daiyu to the rules of the palace and the personalities of the various concubines.

Daiyu listened attentively, remembering every word.

Inside Yanxi Palace, Consort Qi, Consort Yu, and others had been waiting for a long time.

Upon seeing Lin Yun enter, everyone bowed in greeting.

Consort Qi's gaze fell on Daiyu, and she smiled, "This must be Miss Lin? She is indeed as beautiful as the rumors say."

Daiyu stepped forward and bowed, her movements elegant and graceful.

Consort Yu gently took her hand and looked her over carefully: "What a lovely girl, no wonder Your Majesty likes her so much."

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Yu'er is new to the palace, and I hope all the sisters will take good care of her."

Everyone agreed, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

He even presented Daiyu with a gift, which overwhelmed Daiyu with gratitude. She felt that she had received a hundred times more touching moments than before, and her eyes instantly welled up with tears.

Lin Yun gently patted her back and said, "Silly girl, you have a long good life ahead of you."

Afterwards, Consort Qi and the others reported to Lin Yun on the work in the harem over the past few days.

Daiyu sat down next to Lin Yun and found it fascinating to see the Imperial Concubine's decisive and efficient manner.

The Imperial Concubine is usually gentle and mild-mannered, but I never expected her to be just as capable as Sister Feng in handling palace affairs.

About an hour later, everyone dispersed.

Lin Yun then took Daiyu for a walk in the Imperial Garden.

Chrysanthemums were in full bloom in the Imperial Garden in autumn, and Daiyu's mood brightened accordingly.

She said softly, "Your Majesty, the ladies in the palace all seem to be very kind."

Lin Yun smiled meaningfully: "Yu'er, you must remember, it's always good to be careful in this deep palace."

Daiyu nodded thoughtfully.

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A few days later, Daiyu gradually adapted to life in the palace.

She spent her days talking and reading to Lin Yun, and occasionally taught Zhao Hua and Hong Yao to read and play. Her days were quite pleasant.

Although Emperor Yongzheng was busy with state affairs, he would occasionally dine at Yanxi Palace. Although his attitude towards Daiyu was not enthusiastic, it was still gentle.

However, beneath the calm surface, undercurrents were surging. One day, while Daiyu was strolling alone in the plum grove, she overheard two palace maids whispering:

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