Zhu Siying was furious and retorted plausibly:
"I don't care how arrogant the eldest sister was in the house in the past. The second sister is now a beauty. How can you make decisions for her? She can take her with her if she wants. We all have to obey her as ministers. Do you think you can make the decision for her on behalf of His Majesty?"
"Or is it a lie that Madam and Eldest Sister kindly sent a maid to a beauty, but is it true that she was sent to the palace to serve as your eyes and ears and to monitor her every move? Does it mean that His Majesty also needs to be monitored as well?"
Zhang Yin, mother and daughter, had their thoughts exposed by Zhu Siying in public. Naturally, they couldn't stand it. Especially Zhang Yin, who was so angry that Zhu Siying almost fell down behind her.
"You sharp-tongued shrew!" Zhu Siyi supported Zhang Yin and was filled with anger, "Don't think that you can prosper in Prince Yan's palace just because you have a sister to support you! If it weren't for me, I wish Sijia could— —”
"Siyi! Don't talk nonsense."
King Yan promptly interrupted what Zhu Siyi almost blurted out.
This girl is used to making small talk without restraint, and she doesn't even think about what she says.
Last time during the Autumn Hunting event, if the Queen Mother and Prince Yan's Mansion hadn't sent out dozens of people to protect her from trouble, she would have been skinned by the dragon guards and hung on the polo field!
"Do you two still have a family in your eyes? Do you still take my father seriously? You can make such a fuss in front of me. Now you two are going to kneel down in the ancestral hall to punish me. Reflect on yourself in front of our ancestors! No food or drink for three days!"
Zhu Scarlett had cried enough and watched enough dramas. Now she put down her handkerchief. She looked completely different from the heartbroken look she had just now. She said coldly and expressionlessly:
"I have only returned to the mansion to stay for one night, and you can make such a fuss. That's right, I have not been liked by Prince Yan's mansion since I was a child, and it is because of the lack of guidance from my sister that Siying has become what she is now. appearance……"
King Yan is not a fool, how could he not hear what she meant?
He immediately changed his words and said: "Siying is exempted from the punishment of kneeling. You can go back to your room and think about the past behind closed doors."
He knew that Zhu Sijia had always cared about being sent to the North. When she mentioned this matter in the past, King Yan only thought that she was squeamish and ignorant.
But now that she had changed her identity and mentioned this, didn't she just want to embarrass him in public?
"Can you please delay the beauty to return to the palace later? Please move to the study room with me. I have important matters to discuss."
King Yan dropped these words and walked directly towards the study regardless of Zhu Sijia's refusal.
In the study room.
In the past, when he was pulled into the study for lectures, King Yan would sit alone, while Zhu Scarlett would stand with her head bowed.
But now, she also has the qualifications to be on an equal footing with King Yan.
Zhu Sijia casually played with the cup lid on the table and said leisurely: "Father, if you have anything to say, please tell me directly. Your Majesty has specifically told me to return to the palace early today."
In front of outsiders, King Yan would pretend to be respectful to Zhu Sijia, but in a corner where no one was around, he would always be Zhu Sijia's father, and he would always be a mountain that Zhu Sijia could not shake.
King Yan stroked his beard and looked at Zhu Sijia like a loving father: "Sijia, you have indeed suffered a lot in these years."
"When I sent you to the Northland, I had no choice at all. Qin Tianjian said that if you stayed and grew up in the palace, you might bring disaster to Prince Yan's palace. I had no choice but to... How do I love your mother? Yeah, who in Xijing City doesn’t know this? You are my and her first child, so naturally you are my heart and soul."
"In those years when you were unable to return home, my father often looked up at the night sky in the north, worrying whether you could grow up safely in such a bitter and cold place."
Where can I throw away my pet peeves so casually?
Zhu Sijia smiled and saw through it without saying anything.
When she first discovered Yan Xing and Zhu Siyi making fire in Prince Yi's Mansion in her previous life, Zhu Siyi didn't panic at all. Instead, she openly and nakedly walked up to Zhu Sijia and started provoking them.
Before leaving, she did not forget to stab Scarlett in the heart:
"Silly sister, seeing how you have been kept in the dark for so many years, I feel so sad for you. If you hadn't gone to Beidi back then, would Yuan's childhood sweetheart have become you?"
"Ah, I forgot to tell you, to this day, you still think that you are destined to suppress your father, right? The Qintian Supervisor can buy it with a small amount of money, but if my father had the nerve to look at the almanac at that time, he would It can be discovered that you are not destined to be a very evil person at all."
What made Zhu Sijia sad at that time was not that Yan Xing had an affair with the Mother of a Country behind her back, but that her destiny had been manipulated by others from the beginning, and she was not allowed to put up any resistance.
After coming back to her senses, Zhu Sijia looked at King Yan with a smile:
"What my father wants to say is that even if I become a queen in the future, I can't forget the gift of giving birth to Prince Yan, and I can't forget that half of your blood is always flowing in my body. And I can't forget to show my filial piety to my elders. His honor and disgrace are the first, right?"
King Yan did not answer, but the smile on his cheek said it all.
Zhu Sijia put down the lid of the cup and stood up: "My daughter understands. I will be filial to you and never let you down."
Better days are yet to come, Father.
…
After Zhu Sijia returned to the palace, the servants of Prince Yan's Mansion followed her special instructions to find a place with good feng shui for Hong Ling to be buried properly.
There is a mountain outside Xijing City. The scenery is beautiful and it also meets the requirements of Zhu Sijia's "Feng Shui Treasure Land".
The funeral servants carried Hong Ling's coffin here and sat on a boulder not far from the burial ground to rest for a while. Before they started digging, they heard strange noises coming from the forest.
There was even the sound of a woman crying away from her.
The timid ones were so frightened that they almost fell off the boulder. The bold ones cursed and walked into the woods with a knife in hand: "Who are these people pretending to be evil? I'm waiting to find out! "
As a result, he only entered the forest for a moment before he ran out in fear and pissed himself. He kept repeating: "It's haunted, run away!"
Hong Ling's coffin was abandoned in the wilderness.
There was silence all around, except for the heavy coffin, which was placed on the slightly empty grass, looking strange and scary.
"I told you to wait until they dig the hole before we scare them, look! Now there are only a few of us, who will dig it?"
Ren Huai took off his disguise, sat on the boulder and sighed.
Zhu Yuancun shrugged: "What can I do? Today it's my turn to lead the team and stand guard. If I go back late, I will be discovered. Okay, okay, let's do it quickly."
Ren Huai stared at the dark coffin and said nervously: "Why would the beauty think... let us steal the body?"
Zhu Yuancun distributed shovels to the remaining companions: "I don't know either. I have always been unpredictable about my sister's thoughts."
