[Is it illegal to say and comment in this chapter? Why is it so quiet lately! 】
In fact, when Zhu Jinghong arrived at Kunning Palace, someone reported the news to the queen.
So Yang Qingyin felt very strange why Zhu Jinghong didn't come to see her, but went to see Zhu Yunsheng instead.
"My Majesty, my family also has a daughter who is about the same age as the princess. If your Majesty doesn't think she is stupid, why not also invite her into the palace to be a playmate!"
The person who said this was Mrs. Gao, the wife of Shi Nai, the Marquis of Zhongjing.
As the saying goes, the down-and-out nobles play by themselves, the middle-class nobles socialize with each other, and the upper-class nobles cling to the royal family.
People like Gao who could enter the palace from time to time to chat with the queen were rare in the Ming Dynasty, which is enough to illustrate the prosperity of the historian's family.
In fact, judging from objective conditions alone, the historians now have one family and two princes, which is unique to the Ming Dynasty.
You must know that under the system of demotion and title promotion, except for the two kings of Beijing and Nan'an, the four princes and eight princes conferred by the founder Zhu Shenzhuo have all been demoted to the level below marquis.
In other words, Marquis is the highest title that can be achieved today, except for the royal family and the founding military honors.
The "daughter" Gao is talking about at this moment is actually her niece Shi Xiangyun. She has raised her as her own daughter since she was a child.
Now that she is taking advantage of her candidacy to be a chamberlain, she pushes Shi Xiangyun to the princess's side. In the future, this little niece who has no father or mother will have someone else to rely on... This is Gao's simple idea.
After listening to Mrs. Gao's words, Yang Qingyin said with a smile: "I also know about your family's upbringing, but your girl is a bit young after all. Let's wait until she is a year or two older before we talk about this!"
Recently, many people came to Yang Qingyin to ask for help in selecting an attendant, but she rejected them all. After all, it is difficult to close the gap once opened.
"Yes!" Gao didn't say any more, it was enough to express his feelings.
At this moment, I heard a voice coming from outside the hall: "Mom, I care about you all the same, why bother to reject people thousands of miles away!"
Needless to say, it was Zhu Jinghong who came in, so he would be so unruly, and others were not surprised.
The person who led him in was Yinglian, who had informed him on the way who was waiting inside, so when Zhu Jinghong heard that Mrs. Gao was recommending her daughter, Zhu Jinghong guessed that it was probably Xiangyun.
As one of the Twelve Hairpins, Zhu Jinghong naturally wanted to meet her, so he opened his mouth to help.
Although there are only four official attendants, one or two more playmates are only a matter of a word from the Queen.
"What does it have to do with you?"
Looking at her younger son who was "talking nonsense", Yang Qingyin had an unhappy look on her face.
She called Zhu Jinghong here today to put pressure on him at the Shangyi Bureau and interfere with the selection of attendants.
Now that this matter has not been mentioned, this little bastard has reached out again, and it's strange that Yang Qingyin feels happy.
"Why doesn't it matter? Sheng'er is my biological sister, and I have to help her choose her to be a student!
"Are you here to help with the check?" Yang Qingyin suddenly laughed angrily.
Does this little bastard not know his own virtue? How dare he say this?
In front of outsiders, Yang Qingyin still saved face for Zhu Jinghong, so she did not say these words directly.
After regaining the grace that a queen should have, Yang Qingyin said calmly: "You guys go back first, I'm looking for something to do with Old Thirteen!"
"Yes, please leave!"
After everyone stood up and saluted, they saluted Zhu Jinghong again before carefully exiting the hall.
After these people left, Zhu Jinghong suddenly put on a smile: "Mom...what do you want to do with your son?"
Without watching Zhu Jinghong's performance, Yang Qingyin picked up the tea cup and said slowly: "Nothing, I just want to ask you why you went to Shangyi Bureau to mess around? Interfering in the affairs of the inner court!"
Interfering in the affairs of the inner court was too big a hat, so Zhu Jinghong said reflexively: "Mother... listen to my explanation!"
"Explanation? Is there any truth to this matter?"
"You are so majestic. I think you might as well take the Phoenix Seal from Kunning Palace. You can seal whoever you want and reward whoever you want!"
"This... is not good!" Zhu Jinghong looked panicked.
With a "pop" sound, Yang Qingyin dropped the tea cup heavily on the coffee table, and then scolded: "You little bastard, do you really want to take my Phoenix Seal?"
Zhu Jinghong was also very straightforward. He immediately knelt down in front of the queen and said miserably: "Mother... my son has absolutely no such intention!"
"Then tell me why you were so considerate of the Xue family girl that you gave her many rewards in Jinling, let her accompany the team when she entered Beijing, and even let them live in Fengyang Palace..."
"Now that she's in the capital, you're helping her to be elected as an attendant. Tell me...why?"
It turns out that I know everything, but I still keep it secret... Zhu Jinghong secretly complained.
At this moment, he finally understood why so many people came to Shangyi Bureau to find connections, but the Queen only came to him for questioning.
It turns out that behind all the fuss, it was my own bottom line.
"Um...Mom, I was attacked by rebels when I was in Jinling. It was the Xue family who desperately helped me so that my son survived!"
"My son is helping them now just to repay his kindness!"
"Just to repay a favor?"
Zhu Jinghong continued: "My son also asked the Xue family to help with some things, which can be considered as a way to repay them!"
"Really?" Yang Qingyin's tone was profound.
"Well...it's true!"
"Old Thirteen!"
"My son is here!"
Standing up and walking around behind Zhu Jinghong, Yang Qingyin said in a serious tone: "You are not...in love with this girl, are you?"
"Ah? This...this..."
Seeing Zhu Jinghong's embarrassment, Yang Qingyin knew what was going on, and became even more curious about Xue Baochai.
"It seems I guessed it right!"
"Mother... the ancients have said that a gentle lady likes to be jealous, and a gentleman likes to be jealous, and so am I!" Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Zhu Jinghong simply admitted it openly.
Feeling that her son had really grown up, Yang Qingyin continued: "You brought Yinglian back, so why did you fall in love with someone else again?"
Seeing that the queen had no ill intentions, Zhu Jinghong said half-jokingly: "Mother... the ancients didn't say that a fair lady can only ask for one!"
"How old are you? If you are so carefree now, what will you do in the future?" Yang Qingyin lectured with a straight face.
"Let's talk about the future later!"
To be honest, Zhu Jinghong was really fooling around like this, but when he thought that his youngest son was not a prince, nor a virtuous king like the sixth son, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him.
After all, the family conditions are here, and it's just the beginning of love for a few women, which is really not a big deal.
As long as the princess decides for him, no matter how many women he finds, he will never be able to turn the house upside down.
Thinking of this, Yang Qingyin thought of her niece and secretly thought that she would have to train her well and strive to make her a qualified princess.
Of course, at this moment, I can't help but feel curious about what kind of woman it is that makes my youngest son care about her so much.
"I heard that you are now causing mischief outside the palace again!"
Seeing that the queen was no longer angry, Zhu Jinghong stood up and said with a smile: "Mother... my son is doing serious business!"
Glancing at Zhu Jinghong, Yang Qingyin sneered: "What do you think, do you think I don't know?"
What? Was his intention to expand his influence and prepare for the throne also seen through by the queen?
People with a guilty conscience are always easily frightened.
Fortunately, the queen said: "What's the errand? I just want to go out and do some trouble. The palace is small and restrains you, right?"
Zhu Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief and quickly admitted: "Mom, Shanglin Garden is heavily guarded, so don't worry about your son!"
Turning around, Yang Qingyin reprimanded: "I'm not worried about the assassins, I'm worried that you might accidentally hurt yourself if you kill them on horseback!"
Next, the queen gave some advice. Although nagging, she was really concerned. Zhu Jinghong pretended to be taught seriously.
(End of chapter)
