While Ji Chengde was thinking, Ji Wanrong's crisp voice came from over there.
"Father, my daughter-in-law disagrees with what Mr. Ji said. After all, in Mr. Ji's eyes, I have nothing to do with the Ji Mansion. Where did he get such a big face?"
Ji Chengde frowned and looked at Ji Wanrong, his eyes seeming to accuse Ji Wanrong of being ignorant.
Ji Chengde's words caused everyone in the hall to talk about it, and there was even a bit of ridicule hidden in his words.
Even Lin Wenrui, who had always been shameless, couldn't help but feel a little hot when he heard this, and felt a little disgusted in his heart that Ji Chengde's actions were not worthy of publicity.
Jing Zhaoyin at least has strong ability to do things, and he got to this position only by relying on his true talents and knowledge. But the Ji Chengde in front of him just inherited his father's position, and now he is sitting on nothing.
The emperor also frowned slightly and didn't even bother to talk to him.
"Okay, that's it. After the Ministry of Rites completes the procedures for canonizing the county lord, the eunuch who delivers the decree will come to Prince Han's Mansion. I am also tired today, so you can leave first."
The canonization process is complicated, and it will probably take more than a month for the Ministry of Rites to complete the matter.
"It's just Master Jiuyun. I'm still worried about the Queen Mother's health. I'd like to trouble you to go to the inner bed again to visit the Queen Mother."
The emperor obviously had something to say to Master Jiuyun.
Ji Yunyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the emperor was lashing out at the Ji Mansion without implicating herself.
But when she saw Concubine Hua's sharp eyes glaring over her from behind.
Her face suddenly turned pale again.
"Don't leave after leaving the palace, I'm waiting for you in the Royal Garden!"
When Concubine Hua passed by Ji Yunyao, she said angrily.
She was so angry that she even sounded vicious.
It's over, Concubine Hua will not let her go!
Ji Yunyao turned pale with fright, and hurriedly followed Ji Chengde and Mrs. Ji out of the palace without saying a word.
Before Ji Wanrong left, he took one last look at the back of Master Jiuyun. What he saw was the blue shirt he was wearing alone, and his wide sleeves fluttered with his steps.
Master Jiuyun probably had a very high status in the hearts of the emperor, the people of Beili, and even the people of Jiuzhou.
So with just a few words, he saved her life and allowed the emperor to treat her with courtesy.
But what Ji Wanrong found strange was that Master Jiuyun had nothing to do with her before, so why did he deliberately lie in front of everyone to protect her?
It wasn't until Mo Jiecheng was beside her and he roughly tugged at the corner of her clothes that Ji Wanrong withdrew his gaze.
When she turned around, she saw the eldest princess' gaze, staring at Master Jiuyun's back for a long time, her eyes even a little moist.
Ji Wanrong thought of all the things he had doubted in the past, and a bold conjecture suddenly popped into his mind.
No way?
Could it be that the Virgin Princess is the biological child of the eldest princess? !
so……
When Ji Wanrong thought of this, he couldn't even move out.
Until Mo Jiecheng's snorting voice came to my ears: "You are so handsome? You can't help but look at your back? My mouth is almost drooling when I look at you."
Ji Wanrong came to his senses after hearing this and rolled his eyes at Mo Jiecheng.
But Mo Jiecheng didn't care, and continued angrily: "I think his appearance is mediocre, but he is on par with me. But he is old, so you'd better wipe your saliva away. !”
When Ji Wanrong heard this, he thought of Fu Tingxue for a moment.
If Fu Tingxue knew that Mo Jiecheng's evaluation of Master Jiuyun was mediocre, he would probably take a big knife and chop it on Mo Jiecheng's neck.
The eldest princess suddenly came back to her senses when she heard Mo Jiecheng's words. She turned her head and glanced at Mo Jiecheng, then wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes without leaving a trace and smiled.
Ji Wanrong wanted to say thank you to the eldest princess, but felt that the palace was not the place to talk at this moment.
She glanced at Jian Qing beside her and helped her up from the ground.
"You guys should go first. I'll help Jian Qing walk out slowly. It's all thanks to her today." Ji Wanrong wanted to thank Jian Qing in private.
But who knew that Mo Jiecheng frowned after hearing this, looking very dissatisfied.
"You help her? At what time, Chongzhou, come and carry her to the king's carriage!"
Chongzhou took the order and walked to Jian Qing's side hesitantly, but found that he had no idea what to do.
"No, no need, I can go out by myself!" Jian Qing was very reluctant.
Chongzhou's eyebrows were raised like Mo Jiecheng's. He felt that Jian Qing was doubting his own physical strength!
So he stepped forward without hesitation, and with one strong effort, he lifted Jian Qing's entire body onto his shoulders.
Jian Qing said "Ah——" and hung upside down on Chongzhou's shoulder like a green onion.
Chongzhou seemed to be carrying a sandbag on the training field, jolting all the way out of the palace.
"Chongzhou is really a 250-year-old!" Mo Jiecheng touched his chin and commented sharply, "What a great opportunity, he should have hugged him sideways!"
The corner of Ji Wanrong's mouth twitched, feeling that their master and servant were really carved from the same mold.
After a few people left the Queen Mother's palace, they bumped into Concubine Li, who was rushing over.
Concubine Li's face was a little pale, and she didn't put any makeup on her face. As if she had heard the news, she put on some clothes and rushed here.
Ji Wanrong saw Concubine Li's haggard look and realized why he had not seen her in the Queen Mother's Palace today.
It turned out to be because Concubine Li was ill.
But before Ji Wanrong could speak, Concubine Li gave a crackling speech: "I have been ill recently, and the news is not good! It's all my sister's fault. She didn't tell me that such a big thing happened. Jun Feng again You are out sightseeing and there is not even a single person to support you!"
Her voice was weak but full of energy.
As Concubine Li spoke, she felt angry when she thought of Concubine Hua's arrogant look: "Has she scolded you, that shrew? I know that she is holding back her bad words recently by being quiet! What if I come here?" , she must have been scolded so hard that she couldn’t find Bei!"
When the eldest princess heard this, she also laughed: "Wan Rong is not bad either. She asked Concubine Hua to apologize to her maid in front of everyone in the Queen Mother's palace. Concubine Hua acted coquettishly to His Majesty, but His Majesty blocked her with a cold face. Go back."
Seeing how familiar they were, Ji Wanrong knew that Concubine Li and the eldest princess had a good relationship.
In front of Concubine Hua, the eldest princess kept saying "You are a concubine", but when she came in front of Concubine Li, she smiled.
"So has she apologized?"
"Sorry, I'm afraid the news will spread to everyone in the afternoon!"
Concubine Li listened and put her hands on her hips. Thinking of Concubine Hua's deflated appearance, she raised her head and laughed loudly: "I heard before that after she apologized to Rong'er that day, she had auditory hallucinations and always felt that there was someone in the harem. Laughing at her."
"Now that she is apologizing to the maid next to Ronger, I am afraid that the hallucinated voice will become real! Hahahahahahahaha!"
Ji Wanrong twitched the corner of his mouth when he saw Concubine Li's face glowing and full of life.
I am afraid that the jeers that Concubine Hua heard were all made by Concubine Li.
Everyone was talking and laughing when they heard a timid female voice coming from behind.
"Brother Jiecheng...can I talk to you?"
When everyone turned around, they saw Ji Yunyao with red and swollen eyes, shrinking back and staring pitifully at Mo Jiecheng's face.
He looked fragile and embarrassed, like an abandoned stray cat, which aroused a desire for sympathy in people's hearts.