When the soft sedan chair carried Gu Nuoer and the four of them to the Imperial City Gate.
Sure enough, the emperor's ceremonial guards had been suspended for a while.
Ling Tianyin specially asked Concubine Lu to prepare slowly, and he waited patiently.
After all, today is very different to him.
He and Concubine Lu have been together for so long. This is the first time that he can take her to worship his ancestors in an open and honest way.
When Concubine Lu's soft sedan chair landed, a big **** hurried forward to greet her.
"Concubine Lu, Your Majesty is waiting for you, you are here, we can set off."
Every year to worship ancestors, they go to the imperial mausoleum, so it is necessary to take a carriage and walk a long way up and down the mountain.
Concubine Lu led Ling Shen and got into Ling Tianyin's carriage.
At this time, another equally luxurious carriage was parked behind.
Gu Nuoer knew that this was for her and Ye Siming.
The little guy was about to put on his skirt and get on the carriage when he saw Ling Tianyin stick his head out from the carriage in front.
"Little girl," Ling Tianyin squinted at Gu Nuo'er: "Do you want to take my carriage?"
Gu Nuo'er blinked: "No, I'll sit here."
"There are three people in your carriage. It's very crowded. The carriage at the back is just me and Brother Siming. It's very spacious."
Her cute and agile appearance made Ling Tianyin laugh.
He didn't say anything else, waved his hand, and signaled everyone to prepare to leave.
But before Gu Nuoer got in the car, he heard the palace road behind him and the eunuch's voice: "His Royal Highness is here!"
Ye Siming saw it from the side, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and his brows were the first to wrinkle.
Yun Linzhou got off the soft sedan chair and walked towards Ling Tianyin's carriage.
When passing by Gu Nuo'er, he paused and showed a bright smile to Gu Nuo'er in private.
"Noir."
Gu Nuo'er blinked twice, but did not speak.
Beside her, Ye Siming's eyes were like two cold streaks, and the calmness of Yun Linzhou's body was also chilled.
Yun Linzhou retracted his gaze, not intending to conflict with Ye Siming here.
He walked to Ling Tianyin's carriage.
Ling Tianyin lifted the curtain and looked at this son, but his eyes were like a stranger.
"What are you doing?"
Yun Linzhou didn't seem to notice his alienation and indifference at all.
His expression was calm and refined, and there was no extra emotional leakage.
Yun Linzhou bowed and cupped his hands: "The mother is ill, and the son will see him off."
"For some reason, I can't worship my ancestors and ancestors with my father and emperor today. My son and minister feel ashamed, so I have to come."
His reasons are so eloquent that one cannot find fault with them.
Ling Tianyin just stared at him twice, and didn't say anything to blame.
He waved his hand: "I know that you have a heart, so step back and let the Queen rest and recuperate. It is not appropriate to rush things in the palace affairs."
"If you can't be busy, give it to Concubine Xian to help."
Yun Linzhou's face did not change, but when he lowered his head, his eyes became slightly cold.
He replied quietly: "Yes, Erchen retire."
Without delay, Yun Linzhou turned and left.
When passing by Gu Nuo'er, he stopped again.
Yun Linzhou lowered his eyes and saw that Gu Nuo'er's left shoe originally had a lace tied around her fair ankle.
But this will, the laces have come loose.
He was about to speak, but Ye Siming moved faster to hold Gu Nuo'er in his arms and put him into the carriage in one fell swoop.
The young man looked back, his dark eyes full of rage and displeasure like others breaking into the territory.
"Go away." He sent a word to Yun Linzhou extremely succinctly.