Yan Ye's face turned pale and he closed his eyes in pain.

Zhen Shan was not moved at all. She would never trust this man again, let alone be affected by his emotions.

She is happy and sad for him because she cares. Now, even if he dies in front of her, she will not feel any discomfort at all.

Zhen Shan didn't look at him again, turned around and strode away.

Yan Ye moved his steps, but could only watch her walk away ruthlessly.

…

After Zhen Shan settled things in the capital, he set off for the imperial mausoleum.

Everywhere she stayed, someone would help arrange the living arrangements before she gave any instructions. At first she thought they were people from the inn.

Just looking at the exquisite meals, everything was her preference. Even the place where she stayed temporarily, the other party tried their best to make her comfortable and do the best for her.

Zhen Shan was silent, sighing helplessly, pretending that he didn't know, and just accelerated his journey.

The imperial mausoleum is located in a mountain range north of the capital. There are palaces built here, maybe at the foot of the mountain, or there are mausoleums all over the place. However, the number of people in the royal family who died long after death is always much more than those who died in various accidents. It is difficult to feel resentment.

Dissipated, the entire palace looked bleak and depressing even in the daytime.

The people from the royal family who were always sent to guard the mausoleum were normal people when they came. Within a few years, they died, got sick, or went crazy. This shows how scary this place is.

There are also rumors that at night, this palace is filled with ghosts.

Of course, Zhen Shan doesn’t believe in ghosts. If there really are ghosts, where can there be more resentment than corpses on the battlefield? There are more resentful ghosts and powerful ghosts?

She is a person who has been on the battlefield all year round. What is she afraid of?

As for why the people who come here rarely die a good death, it is simply because the royal family who come to guard the mausoleum are either despised by the emperor or guilty of sin. They are already depressed and frustrated. In addition, there are people from the capital who secretly

It’s weird to be able to make things difficult for you and live in such a gloomy palace. Is it normal?

Zhen Shan looked at the palace that seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, his eyes moved slightly, and he slowly walked in.

In the blink of an eye, autumn turns to winter.

There are constant undercurrents and turmoil in the capital, and the cause of all this is the legendary emperor.

Queen Fengyin loved him to the point of being outrageous. Because of his indifference to the Sixth Palace, the ministers would anger the Queen every time they gave advice. Even Feng Jun was reprimanded many times. Fengqi Palace was now like a cold palace.

Several senior ministers couldn't bear it anymore and tried hard to persuade the queen, but all they got in return was either an angry rebuke or dismissal from office.

The empress has obviously become a foolish monarch, and the government and the public are crying out loudly. Everyone is looking forward to the regent returning to Beijing soon.

I even thought disrespectfully that if the regent had ascended the throne as the emperor before, he would definitely not be like the empress, a man who was so stupid that he wasted no time caring about Chao Gang and the country.

However, everyone thought that this man was brought into Feng Yin by His Highness the Regent...

I thought that this generation of empress and regent, who were both civilized and military, wise and wise, would be able to push their Feng Yin to the top.

Indeed, Feng Yin was a deterrent to the world before, but now... alas!

What a disaster!

Zhen Shan was in the palace and received news of unrest in the capital every day. At first, she used her own strength to protect the ministers and wrote memorials to persuade the queen, but in exchange, she dealt with them even more ruthlessly.

and a warning to her.

Even if she, Zhen Shan, is the regent and the queen's sister, she is still a minister. Don't forget the etiquette of a monarch and a minister. Don't stretch your hands too far, and don't try to control the queen. Otherwise, don't blame her for not caring about sisterhood.

Zhen Shan's heart is extremely cold and full of self-deprecation.

Then she really didn't say anything to the Queen again and strictly abided by the etiquette of a monarch and her ministers, but she couldn't really let Feng Yin go and ignore her.

Otherwise, within two years, the entire Feng Yin would be torn apart by Yan Ye.

Zhen Shan ordered Xuanyi Wei to secretly send a message to some of his ministers, not to confront Yan Ye head on, and to avoid the limelight for the time being.

At the same time, she asked the secret guards to closely monitor his every move. Anyone who found Yue spies or Tianji Pavilion in Fengyin territory would be killed without further questioning.

On the other side of the border, she had already ordered her generals to be vigilant.

This is all Zhen Shan can do now.

Just watching her imperial sister being driven more and more crazy by Yan Ye, besides hatred, she felt endless guilt and pain.

Her confidants had hinted to her several times that she could no longer let the Queen behave like this, and for Feng Yin's sake, beg her to be righteous and honest.

but……

Zhen Shan put down the secret message from the capital, his eyes full of fatigue, and raised his hand to press his eyebrows.

"Xuan Yi, is there any news about Granny Gu?"

Xuan Yi shook his head, "Not yet."

Zhen Shan smiled bitterly, now she had to rely on a Gu.

If it were anyone else, she would have rebelled without hesitation and taken Feng Yin into her own hands.

But she was her biological sister who had treated her like a daughter since she was a child and tried her best to take care of her when she grew up!

How could she resist?

She couldn't force her own sister to die.

With his hands and feet tied, Zhen Shan could no longer become the regent of Fengyin who was proud and looked down upon the world.

If love is poison, why are even her relatives involved?

"Your Highness, don't worry too much."

Xuan Yi looked at his haggard master and said worriedly.

Zhen Shan sighed deeply, stood up and walked out.

She didn't know where she was going, she just wanted to relax.

Unknowingly, Zhen Shan went to the kitchen. Far away, at the door of the kitchen, there were several bullock carts loaded with various vegetables and meats. However, she looked familiar at the back of the person who was directing the transportation.

Zhen Shan remained silent and walked over.

"Be careful, these vegetables are His Highness' favorites, so don't break them."

Zhen Shan was surprised when he heard a familiar voice, "Mr. Qi?"

Qi Yu's body stiffened suddenly, and he almost raised his feet to run away and hide himself.

Looking at the man who was about to run away, Zhen Shan walked up to him and asked, "Why are you here?"

Qi Yu's eyes were full of panic. When he was nervous, he directly knocked his lip to the point of bleeding, but he didn't seem to feel it and stammered to explain: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is not... I..."

Zhen Shan was helpless, "Don't be anxious, speak slowly."

Qi Yu lowered his head uneasily and said sadly: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I will leave now."

After saying this, he didn't dare to look at her again, turned around and left in a hurry.

Zhen Shan opened his mouth and wanted to call him, but saw that he had already run away.

She looked at Xuan Yi, "What's going on?"

"Since His Highness left the capital, Mr. Qi has followed him all the way."

Zhen Shan was startled. She guessed that her daily life and food at the inn should have been arranged by someone else, but she never expected that he would follow her to the palace and stay with her for so long.
Chapter completed!