Yun Linzhou sat on the other side of the table, and at this moment he glanced at the portrait spread on the table calmly.
Gu Nuo'er held Ye Siming's arm and smiled brightly.
Yun Linzhou's heart sank, his face still light and cloudless, maintaining a calm smile.
The little **** put the food box on the table, and Yun Linzhou waved his hand to let him back down.
Empress Lu saw that there were two bowls in the food box.
Yun Linzhou first served her a bowl, and then served himself some.
Qianhong was very thoughtful, and when she saw the Prince's move, she couldn't help but praise her heartily.
Empress Lu has a distinguished status, and the prince is not her own.
So every time the prince brought something, he would bring a copy to himself and eat it for Queen Lu.
This is to prove that he will not poison.
Although Empress Lu had long regarded him as her own son.
However, Yun Linzhou has always maintained his duty and strived to be proper.
Empress Lu smiled tenderly and looked at everything in her eyes.
Yun Linzhou pushed the lotus seed soup in front of her: "Please enjoy the mother."
Empress Lu didn't rush to eat, she stretched out her hand and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead with her sleeve.
"Walking all the way, the sun is very hot. You have to pay attention to your body. The East Palace is busy with government affairs, and Zhou'er must not tire yourself."
Like a loving mother, she gave Yun Linzhou countless tolerance and understanding.
As Emperor Ling Tianyin doted on Ling Shen, she doted on Yun Linzhou.
The two sons were in the same pain, and Empress Lu leveled a bowl of water without being biased.
Yun Linzhou's mind is delicate and sensitive, and Empress Lu is distressed that he is so sensible at a young age, so she takes more care of him.
Feeling her affection, Yun Linzhou smiled lightly.
"Mother, why don't you see your brother?"
"Your younger brother is going to practice martial arts again. In such a hot day, if you don't listen to what you say, Ben Gong can't do anything about it, so just let him go."
Yun Linzhou put down the bowl and said with a smile: "My younger brother practices diligently every day, rain or shine, I believe that in the future, he will be able to make great achievements and win glory for his father and mother."
Empress Lu shook her head helplessly: "Bengong wants him to stay calm. He always thinks about going to the battlefield, not to mention that the world is peaceful now, but he really went to the battlefield. The sword has no eyes, and Bengong can't rest assured."
Yun Linzhou immediately stopped laughing and sat up straight, showing more warmth.
His voice was steady: "Don't worry about the mother, there is a son, and the younger brother will not be in danger."
"Recently, the father and the emperor asked the son to thoroughly investigate the remnants of the Shibo Division Zhong's family, and the high position is vacant. If the mother wants her younger brother to experience, the son can make the decision and send Shen'er to the Shibo Division to exercise."
Shi Ship Division, which manages all the trade in Xili Jinghai.
It's a great place to stay and relax!
How many children of aristocratic families want to go.
Yun Linzhou said lightly and decided to give such an important place to Ling Shen.
He could use this position to win over the forces, but Yun Linzhou didn't do it.
Empress Lu heard the words "Yu Nie" of the Zhong family and raised her eyes to see Yun Linzhou's expression.
I saw that his expression was indifferent, as if he was talking about someone who had nothing to do with him.
Empress Lu didn't speak for a long time.
After a while, he said, "Zhou Er, your father arranged for you to clean up the chaotic party in order to train your heart, and I'm afraid you will be merciful."
"But, after all, people have emotions and desires. Mrs. Zhong is your biological mother. If you feel uncomfortable, you can visit her in the cold palace."
"Bengong heard a few days ago that her life is not very good, and her madness is more serious."
Yun Linzhou listened quietly, his drooping eyelashes showed a faint shadow on his fair skin.
His brows and eyes were cold, and when he didn't speak, he seemed especially ruthless.
"Erchen thinks it's not necessary. Zhongshi is the one to blame, so it doesn't make sense to see her."