"How can you get so many thoughts on your mind at a young age?"

Concubine Yun Gui turned her eyes and looked at Jiang Lao.

There was a habit of pampering in her tone, "Even if Jia and the Queen came to find out something, her mind is so deep, you and I can't guess it. Since I can't guess, come and play once, so she can't get it. Just a happy one."

Concubine Yun Gui said, but was a little disappointed, and threw out the fish food in her hand in annoyance.

The surface of the water was smashed with dense water patterns, as if it was raining, the red and green carps dispersed first, and then gathered again.

"In the heart of the saint, Xu Lanruo should sit in the position of the queen of a country. In the harem concubine, no one is more suitable than her."

"Whether it is her personality or her birthplace, there is no second person in this palace. She is more in line with Emperor Zhaowu's appearance as the queen of a country in the heart."

Concubine Yun Gui glanced at Jiang Lao.

With a look in her eyes, Jiang Lao understood.

Jiang Lao returned to Jinling and found out after careful inquiries.

The father of Queen Jiahe, now the head of the Xu family, resigned from office eight years ago on the grounds that he was unwell.

He only left the imaginary name of the head of the country, all day long at home, keeping things simple and low-key, far away from the whirlpool of power for a long time.

If it weren't for the emperor to stay, it would be a direct change of township.

The emperor must be satisfied even if the emperor does not say that the relatives can have such a sense of measure.

But Jiang Lao did not forget the dead man of the Xu family he met in Yecheng, nor did he forget Rong Chen's vigilant attitude when referring to the Xu family.

A family that will feed the dead...

Guicai believes that their homeowner can only raise flowers and grasses in peace.

Concubine Yun Gui sighed repeatedly when Jiang Lao understood.

She is just a concubine in the harem, even with her teeth and claws, more often than not, she is just like a cat, scratching human skin and flesh, without hurting the bones.

In the palace, it is not possible to sit on an equal footing with Queen Jiahe. Even if Emperor Zhaowu's favor can bring back Qi Jiahe and the Queen half-dead, he will not be able to touch the Xu family behind Queen Jiahe.

Concubine Yun Gui sighed repeatedly, "I can't pull the foundation of Jia and Queen. If one day she really becomes the queen mother..."

She turned her head to look at Jiang Lao, with a serious tone in her tone, "Every year, I asked you to find the best-looking coffin board, but has it gone?"

She said painfully, "I'll use it then."

"..."

"I don't need it." Jiang Lao stuffed his fish food into Concubine Yun Gui's hands, and found something to do for her who didn't know whether it was really sad or fake.

Concubine Yun Gui was really sad, and she laughed, "Sure enough, I feel sorry for my aunt every year. My aunt has worked hard to live a hundred years and stayed with me every year."

Jiang Lao opened his eyes slightly and gave a soft "um", hiding the sadness floating in his eyes.

Although she had never dreamed of her final situation in her dreams, her family had become like that, so how could her aunt be better...

The aunt has never even appeared in her dreams at any time.

Jiang Lao not only didn't know whether her life was good or bad in the future, but also whether it was life or death.

Although her "um" was soft, she was a little bit stubborn and self-willed, "That's it."

"Look at you, sad, I won't use the coffin board to scare you from now on." When Concubine Yun saw her as if she was really serious, she changed her hippie smile and said with a serious smile, "Queen Jiahe will be in the future." Whether it will be the queen mother or not, the world is undecided."

"Even if she is deliberate, the seventeenth prince is not the most outstanding among all the princes. Besides, the emperor's heart is unpredictable, who knows who he is optimistic about."

"What's more, didn't you find a helper for my aunt every year?"

Jiang Lao raised his eyes.

"The Ninth Prince is now a piece of sweet steamed bun."

Jiang Lao didn't understand it for a while, and Concubine Yun Gui slowly explained to her, "Emperor Zhaowu is a good face. You ask your father to write a letter of recommendation to the nine princes. You really did an excellent job. The prince won a lot of favor. And the nine princes have disabled legs, no matter how much Emperor Zhaowu admires him, the nine princes will not..."

Jiang Lao understood, nodded and said, "Neither will affect the throne of their children."

"Yes, in the end, at most, it was a prince with real power. Many princes wanted to get in touch with him." Concubine Yun Gui said with a faint smile, "Queen Jiahe also shot herself in the foot."

"At that time, she preached that the nine princes were difficult to control and teach, which was used to set off her not easy to be a mother. However, other imperial concubines felt that the relationship between the nine princes and Queen Jiahe was at odds for many years, and some gave birth to the nine princes to help their sons. Thoughts. But fortunately..."

"The Ninth Prince is on our side." Concubine Yun took La Jiangrao's hand. "Although he treats others a little bit colder, but I heard the court lady say that he is very well-behaved in front of you, and I haven't seen what Jia and Queen said. Weird, unruly, and ignorant of right and wrong."

"In the future, Jia and the Queen will see the child who grew up in her palace and stand by her mortal enemy...I can't wait to see that scene." Concubine Yun Gui smiled and looked at Jiang Lao, "Yearly It is really my little lucky star who brought me such a bargaining chip.

...

In the back garden, the swing stands high.

When Queen Jiahe came here, she heard familiar voices in the back garden, and ordered the palace staff to slow down.

Her steps were also lighter, and she quietly stepped into the back garden. Seeing the four princes pushing the seventeenth princes on the swing, her face instantly became cold, and she stood still two steps away before the swing.

The seventeenth prince jumped down from the swing in a desperate manner, with his eyes down not daring to look at people, "Mother Queen."

The fourth prince stood behind the seventeenth prince, "Auntie Cousin, why are you here?"

Queen Jiahe walked to the front of the 17th prince and asked in a cold voice, "If you go to waste like this, you really can't even compare to that handicapped!"

The seventeenth prince's complexion was even more ugly, his head dropped deeply, his chin almost touching the neckline.

There was a bit of hatred for Rong Ming hidden in his bleak eyes.

Jiahe Queen said nothing more.

She asked the maid to take the 17th prince back to the Fairview Palace, and then turned to look at the fourth prince, "Let you pick up the 17th prince, why did you bring him here?"

The four princes had a thin embarrassment on their faces.

Just now he picked up the seventeenth emperor's brother from the Bailu Academy and passed by Xiang Nangong. Ning Man was playing on the swing with her nine-year-old daughter He Ran.

The seventeenth emperor brother, with his head drooping all the way and a tired face, raised his eyes and stared at the mother and daughter for a long time.

There was a little envy in his eyes.

He begged him to take him on the swing for a while, and then he took him to the back garden.

"Just playing on the swing. The emperor is in the academy and he is tired of learning..."

"He shouted tired, did others shout tired?" Empress Jiahe's expression was cold, "Your seventeenth emperor's brother is still young, so don't seduce him to be greedy for fun and not doing business. If you develop a habit, you won't be able to change it in the future. "

The fourth prince nodded awkwardly.

"It just so happens that my palace has something to tell you."

After returning to Jinxiu Palace, Queen Jia and the Queen ordered Xian and others to retreat, leaving the four princes behind, and said to him: "My palace knows how Rong Zhen entered the Bailu Academy."

The eyes of the four princes became sharp.

"You can remember that Mother Ji inquired and learned that Siye Jiang of Ning'an Bo's Mansion was in Yecheng in winter. It was he who helped Rong Chen get rid of Wang Zhou, who was carefully selected by the palace and arranged by his side."

The fourth prince shook his head, "But the news is wrong. Jiang Xingzhou told me personally that he came back from Jiangnan."

"Yecheng secretly helped Rong Zhao's man

Whether it is Jiang Xingzhou or not, for the time being. The palace just learned today that it was Jiang Xingzhou’s letter of recommendation to Rong Ming that gave him the opportunity to meet Yan Nan in private. "

"I only saw one face in private and was sought by Yan Nan as a real disciple..."

The four princes just wanted to ask where Rong Chen learned his talents. Seeing Jia and Empress were particularly unhappy about this point, thinking of her comparison between Rong Yu and Xiao Seventeen, she didn't dare to go on with this point.

He turned the front of the conversation, frowning and said: "The nine brothers got the help of Fourth Master Jiang, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult to deal with."

"What are you worried about?" Empress Jiahe sneered, with a look of dissatisfaction, "Boss Ning'an will only fall into the hands of the uncle Jiang family. Jiang Siye..."

"It's just a scholar with more beautiful calligraphy and painting. He is famous and has no real power. His ability is only enough to send Rong Chen to Bailu Academy."

When she heard that Siye Jiang was helping Rong Ming, Queen Jiahe was already relieved, "There is no need to deal with such a person who is of little use."

"The emperor likes his calligraphy and paintings so much, and he is openly enemy of him, which will make the emperor unhappy. What's more, Concubine Yun and Siye Jiang’s wife are closely related. Provoking my palace." Empress Jiahe was a little bit jealous, "Unfortunately Qin Yun seems to be lawless, but he is a clear-hearted and clever man. My palace visited her today and couldn't say a word."

The four princes were worried again.

Jiahe Queen glanced at him, "I said that I don't need to worry, what are you worried about. Everyone knows that Jiang Xingzhou is idle and there is no possibility of inheriting Ning'an Bo Mansion at all."

The four princes also felt relieved when they heard Jia and the empress say this.

He glanced around, the hall was empty.

There was neither Yuying nor Grandma Ji.

The fourth prince knew that Yuying had been driven out of the palace, and was temporarily taken in Xu Mansion, waiting for the chance to return to the palace.

But I don't know where Mother Ji is.

He changed his mind about the rebellion of Grandma Ji that Queen Jiahe had mentioned to him, and asked, "Where is Grandma Ji?"

Queen Jiahe drank tea calmly and remained silent for a long time.

After drinking the tea, I raised my eyes leisurely, "In the middle of the night and rainy weather, remember to stay away from the well in Xiyuan Lenggong."

The answer is irrelevant to the question of the four princes.

The tone was light and careless.

The four princes grew cold all over their bodies.

Mother Ji has been working for the Xu family for nearly her entire life, and she has been with Queen Jiahe until she gets married.

He thought that Mother Ji had not rebelled

Thoroughly find out only the front, Jia and Queen will at least read for the sake of Maternal Ji's years of service, and will not deal with them too quickly.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, the old servant became a ghost at the bottom of the well.

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