Jia Jing was silent for a long time, and the Rongxi Hall was extremely quiet.
The old lady opened her mouth, the worry on her face was extremely obvious. After hesitating for a long time, he sighed and said, "Jing'er, do you want to talk to the palace?"
Jia Jing nodded and hummed, then turned to look at Jia Cong who was confused.
Just listen to Jia Jing say: "Brother Cong, you go to the palace tomorrow and report this matter to Your Majesty... report it to the saint."
Jia Cong asked confusedly: "Ah? What did my nephew say?"
"When you come to Dongfu later, I will give you the letter. You give the letter to the saint, and then tell the truth about today's events."
Jia Jing frowned and thought for a while, then added: "Just tell the saint that the Jia family's daughter-in-law, the Jia family, will do their best to keep her safe."
Not many people in the two governments knew about Qin Keqing's identity, and Jia Cong also had only a partial understanding. He listened to Qin Keqing's story in a daze, and then listened to his cousin Jia Jing's instructions in a daze, and nodded mechanically.
The old lady looked at Qin Keqing, who had red eyes, with a complicated expression, and pursed her lips tightly.
This child's identity is too sensitive, and I don't know if he will cause trouble for the Jia family in the future...
"Auntie, do you have anything else to say?"
The old lady shook her head, then nodded again.
She said tiredly: "Since someone is interested in Brother Rong's wife, let's take care of it. If there are not enough manpower, go to Zhuangzi outside the city to transfer people. The day for the bride's wedding has been set, and the family is expected to be in chaos. Just for a while, just in case."
"My aunt was so considerate that my nephew almost forgot about this."
Jia Jing praised the old lady, bowed and said, "My nephew really can't take care of things in the inner house, so I'll bother my aunt!"
A smile appeared on the old lady's face, and she waved her hand: "If you don't say anything, how can I still watch you and ignore it? Okay, you just take care of the outside affairs, and you don't need to worry about the things at home. What can I do, old lady? If you move, people will not cause trouble at home. Tomorrow I will go to see the Queen Mother and borrow some reliable people from the palace..."
The assassination of Shuiyuean did not spread, but many people still heard the news at night.
Early the next morning, Jia Cong accompanied the old lady and Daiyu into the palace. Jia Cong went to Longshou Palace on the northeast side of the palace city, while the old lady went to Cining Palace to meet him.
Recently, the marriage arrangements for the concubines of various families have almost been settled, and many noble ladies have gone to Cining Palace to meet them. The old lady only talked to Queen Mother Cao briefly for a while, and soon came out of Cining Palace and led her granddaughter to Fengzao Palace.
Yuanchun's life has been much more comfortable since she became a concubine last year. However, Mrs. Zhou is actually pregnant. Recently, she likes to come to Fengzao Palace to show off...
"Mother, is there no news yet?"
The old lady held her eldest granddaughter's hand, worried.
Yuanchun was not worried at all. He held the old lady's hand with his backhand and said, "Grandma, there is no need to worry. Even if I have no heirs, I will not lose my favor."
"I know, but it would be nice if I could have a son and a half daughter."
Mrs. Zhou, who came to show off her thorns when she had nothing to do, didn't understand at all that Yuanchun's favor was not based on any heirs or her appearance, but on the Ningrong Jia family.
As long as the Jia family does not fall, Yuanchun will be honored and pampered for the rest of his life even if he remains childless.
well!
Having said that, the old lady was still a little unwilling. The current emperor is a lecherous person and is nostalgic for old feelings. It has been so many years since Empress Yuan died of illness, and there is no successor in the palace.
The imperial concubine has always been in poor health. If Yuanchun gives birth to a prince again, she may not have the opportunity to try for the position of queen.
While he was talking, a child's cry suddenly came from outside the hall.
Yuanchun's originally peaceful face showed an anxious look, and he stood up and walked out.
The old lady quickly followed. As soon as she walked out of the main hall, she saw a little girl in palace clothes falling to the ground at the entrance of the courtyard of Fengzao Palace, crying.
There was also a little woman in a bright red palace dress standing next to her, angrily yelling at the child on the ground. The old woman, chamberlain and maid behind her blocked the two maids who wanted to step forward.
"presumptuous!"
Yuanchun glanced at the child who fell to the ground and shouted angrily: "Ms. Zhou, who gave you the courage to act wild in Fengzao Palace? Chun'er is only a little older, but you can even bully a child."
"The Concubine Xian is so majestic. I am pregnant with a dragon child in my belly. Princess Chun rushed over regardless and almost hit my belly. You scolded me indiscriminately. I was shocked to see the dragon in my belly..."
Zhou's words made the old lady feel angry.
Yuan Chun had already stepped forward and picked up the frightened little girl. The four-year-old child, who was thin and small, buried his head in Yuanchun's arms and cried even more sadly when he smelled the scent of Yuanchun's body.
snort!
The dragon-head crutch in the old lady's hand hit the bluestone floor hard, interrupting Zhou's chatter.
"Your Majesty Zhou, I have met many concubines in my life, but you are the most unruly!"
"Hey, who did I think it was? It turns out to be Mrs. Rongguo..."
Zhou smiled half-smilingly, and sarcastically said: "Rules? Has the old lady started to follow the rules? Since you have followed the rules, has the old lady even forgotten to salute the princess when she saw her?"
"My grandmother salutes you, do you dare to accept it?"
Daiyu suddenly stepped forward, stared at Zhou Guiren's robe and the golden hairpin on his head, and smiled.
Zhou glanced at the old lady with fear. The dragon-headed crutch in her hand was given by the saint. Although she did not have the right to beat up the emperor or slander the officials as in the play, it represented the supreme honor.
Not to mention that Mrs. Rongguo is a super-ranked imperial concubine, and even when she saw the imperial concubine, she only gave a half-ceremony.
She is just a little noble person, not even the ninth concubine...
Damn it, why doesn’t the Zhou family have a Mrs. Rongguo?
Daiyu blinked at Zhou and smiled. Then he put aside the Zhou family and asked Yuanchun: "Mother, is Mr. Zhou going to be promoted to queen?"
As soon as the word "queen" came out, Zhou couldn't help but tremble, and Yuan Chun's eyes showed a hint of hidden fear.
The word "empress" is taboo in the palace. Except for the Supreme Emperor of Longshou Palace and the Empress Dowager of Cining Palace, even the highly respected imperial concubines dare not mention it easily.
But Yuanchun was more confused, wondering why Daiyu mentioned this.
She vaguely reminded: "Yu'er, don't talk nonsense, there is only one queen, and there will always be only one!"
Daiyu looked as if she had suddenly realized something. She stretched out her slender jade finger and pointed at Mrs. Zhou: "Why is that noble lady wearing red clothes? I remember it was said in the "Ancestral Instructions of the Great Xia" that among the concubines in the palace, only the empress and the crown prince can be the concubine. Wearing true red."
"Damn girl, what are you talking about? Open your eyes and look, my clothes are not really red..."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhou's expression immediately changed. She lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing the gradient color hidden in it.
It turned out that this palace dress was actually a newly acquired gradient-colored fabric. She deliberately turned the bright red area outside to bring out the vitality, but unexpectedly it was damaged by Daiyu.
Yuan Chun glanced at the blushing Zhou with disdain, and smiled: "Yu'er is really knowledgeable. She even knows the "Ancestral Instructions of the Great Xia". Unlike some people, hehe..."
"My grandma taught me well."
Daiyu smiled sweetly and gave a blessing to Yuanchun: "My grandmother often said that the empress abides by the rules, is strict with herself and is lenient to others. She is also a filial mother and loving brother, loyal to the emperor and the country, and advocates frugality. All the sisters in the family are unfaithful. With the empress as your example, how can you be ignorant and ignorant, and not even understand the rules?"
Zhou's liver ached due to the crisp and raw chatter.
It's a pity that Daiyu always respects the laws and rules, and even if she wants to refute, she can't find the words.
The blush on Zhou's face gradually faded, replaced by a bright and sinister look. The old lady has seen countless concubines in the harem in her life, and she has also seen several brainless ones like Mr. Zhou.
She was really afraid that Mrs. Zhou would frame Yuan Chun for the unborn child, so she took a few steps forward and pulled Daiyu behind her.
She reminded: "Zhou
My dear, the heat of summer has not completely dissipated yet. Since you are pregnant with your son, you should have a good rest. It's not easy for me to come to the palace, so I won't talk to you anymore. You should go back and have a good rest. "
"Old woman, do you dare to curse me?"
Mrs. Zhou showed off her vixen energy again, and the makeup on her face seemed to fade away due to her angry look, which made people look a little scary.
Yuanchun didn't hesitate, handed the child in his arms to Baoqin, and slapped him away.
With a snap, the left side of Zhou's face suddenly became red and swollen.
Unlike other palace concubines, Yuanchun was born as a general, and he followed Jia Daishan on horseback and archery since he was a child. Although his arms are not as capable as those of men, they are quite powerful.
Zhou's eyes were filled with stars after being slapped, his eyes widened and he covered his face in disbelief.
"If you dare to be disrespectful to my grandmother again, even if you are pregnant with Ryuko, I will give you a good beating."
Yuan Chun finally showed off the majesty of the first of the four concubines and shouted: "Come here, send Zhou back. Tell Concubine Zhuang to discipline her strictly. If you let her out to cause mischief again, I will punish her too!"
"Jia Yuanchun, how dare you!"
Snapped!
As soon as Ms. Zhou shouted, Yuan Chun raised his left hand and slapped her again, causing the right side of Mr. Zhou's face to become red and swollen.
The nuns, palace maids, and chamberlains who came with Zhou all knelt down in fear. They wanted to persuade their master, but they also understood his master's temperament, and fell into a strange silence for a while.
Yuanchun looked down coldly at the palace servants kneeling on the ground, and said sternly: "What? Didn't you hear what I said? Or do you think I have no right to send you to the Criminal Punishment Department?"
"Jia Yuanchun, why are you so arrogant? You are a hen that can't lay eggs..."
A strange red color appeared in Zhou's eyes. She seemed to have fallen into madness and rushed towards Yuan Chun like crazy.
Yuan Chun was stunned and was grabbed by his neck. Zhou's fingernails scratched a few bloody marks on Yuanchun's neck, and the frightened old lady eagerly wanted to step forward to protect her eldest granddaughter.
Daiyu was weak, so she tried her best to support the old lady who almost fell down because she was worried about her eldest granddaughter.
"Mama Cao, I'm lucky to have you!"
When Daiyu supported the boss and looked up, a nanny in her early fifties had appeared next to Yuan Chun. She was protecting Yuan Chun behind her and staring indifferently at Zhou Guiren who was falling into madness.
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