Shao Linyuan: ? ? ?

You, Yu Liang!

Yu Liang was his confidant, so he naturally knew about his seven uncles and elder brothers, and he also knew that the one licking the plate in the Imperial Garden was his fifth uncle.

Well, he left and then immediately leaked my information.

Shao Linyuan paused for a moment, silently suppressing the emotions in his eyes, and said nothing more.

So, a quarter of an hour later, Yu Liang, who was originally guarding the old emperor in the Taiji Hall, was transferred to the Imperial Kitchen to be in charge of tending the fire.

By evening, only his teeth remained white on his body, and he was finally spared. Several maids were then instructed to deliver the best dishes to Qiwu Palace.

At that moment, Si Jin had just woken up and was leisurely leaning back in his chair, chatting with the old tree spirit.

With his white hair flowing freely, his eyes and brows exuded composure and magnanimity: "Don't cry, don't cry. Don't worry, I will never mistreat A Yuan."

As they were talking, the food was brought over. Si Jin invited the teary-eyed old tree spirit to sit down with her, a wicked thought rising in her heart.

Just as he was about to say something to amuse him, a little boy of about six or seven years old walked in quietly and tugged at his clothes cautiously.

The deity glanced to the side and met the child's big, watery eyes: "Brother Deity, I want osmanthus pastry, but the imperial kitchen is out of it."

Dressed in men's clothing, but speaking in a woman's voice.

The pretty little girl called out "Fairy Brother" as soon as she opened her mouth.

Si Jin's eyes lit up, and her fox ears, which hadn't yet retracted, twitched involuntarily. She replied with a "okay," and immediately instructed the nanny who brought the food to pack it up for the little girl.

Although he liked the osmanthus pastry, this "fairy brother" was the first time he had received it in a small world, and he was very pleased with it, so he didn't mind giving it up.

Which palace are you from?

The little girl took the wooden box, quite pleased with herself, and replied in her childish voice, "Jiaofang Palace!"

After saying that, she added quietly, "Princess, you can't wander around. I secretly swapped clothes with my brother to get the osmanthus pastry. Please don't tell anyone, fairy brother."

"Okay." Si Jin nodded. So she was the Empress's daughter.

The dimensional information shows that the Empress gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl, who look exactly alike. The little girl will probably use her brother's name to get food.

The empress wasn't a very good person, but her children were quite adorable.

As he saw them off, Si Jin still had a smile in his eyes, thinking: if something happens in the future, he should show mercy to these two children.

The little girl took the pastries and ran away quickly with her short legs. As soon as she entered the main gate of Jiaofang Palace, she excitedly ran towards the side hall, wanting to give her brother a surprise.

But when they reached the palace gate, they saw their mother grabbing their brother by the neck and forcibly stuffing a black pill into his mouth.

With a ruthless look in her eyes and her hair disheveled, she was almost insane: "Good daughter, your mother didn't want to poison you, but in order to get the fox demon core, your mother had no other choice."

"If you don't make it and die, don't blame your mother. Blame that vixen Si Jin. He seduced your father and forced your mother to kill you!"

The child in her arms struggled desperately, eyes wide open, until he fainted. Even then, the Empress covered his mouth, preventing him from uttering a sound.

The little girl at the door was terrified. She loosened her grip, and the whole box of osmanthus pastries fell to the ground with a "clatter".

She looked timidly at her unconscious brother and her crazed mother.

"Mother..." The little child finally couldn't bear the shock and started to cry. The thin, mournful female voice fell into the Empress's ears and slightly awakened her reason.

She looked down at the motionless child in her arms, her heart leaping in her throat—

What happened?

The one sleeping in the side hall is clearly a daughter, dressed in women's clothing, so why is there another one at the door?

Did she... kill the wrong person?

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Sorry, everyone, I have something to do today and need to take the day off. I'll be back tomorrow QAQ, I'm so tired I feel nauseous.