Chapter 493 Congratulations

Steward Zhou's nervous forehead was sweating but he didn't dare to wipe it, and cautiously proposed: "Maybe it's because the fifth prince is unwell and delays his return to Beijing, and the divine doctor also stays to take care of him." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

The prime minister said a word with a gloomy face, and suddenly said: "How can Jing Rong not congratulate Jing Rong after he has been sealed official? You prepare some gifts and let Nan'er bring them to Jing Mansion to congratulate him in person!" He must find out whether Yan Huichun will return to Beijing with the five princes! He Zhuo Shiqing is not a person who sits idly by!

Steward Zhou immediately understood the prime minister's intentions, and wanted to use the eldest lady to find out the specific whereabouts of Yan Juju's rejuvenation from Jing Rong's mouth. "The minion went to do it immediately. ā€

Baihuaxuan.

Zhuo Ran lay on the beauty couch and watched instead of Banxia, the newly promoted first-class maid Du Ruo. Twisted his eyebrows and said: "You mean that only Jing Gongzi returned to Beijing alone, and the fifth prince was infected with typhoid fever on the way, and he will return to Beijing in a few days." ā€

Du Ruo nodded.

At this moment, a second-class maid walked in to report. "Miss, the fifth aunt is here. After getting Zhuo Ran's permission, he brought the fifth aunt in.

Since the revelation of Zhuo Ran's pregnancy, the fifth aunt was grounded by the prime minister due to it, but she was worried that Zhuo Ran didn't understand anything after she was pregnant, and the only thing she could walk around was this Baihuaxuan.

After the fifth aunt came in, she waved off the slave maid, sat on the chair next to the beauty couch, looked at Zhuo Ran, who was yellow and thin, and asked distressedly: "Why haven't you eaten in the past two days?"

Zhuo Ran pouted and said coquettishly: "The child has been making trouble, eating and spitting out." ā€

The fifth aunt frowned and said: "Then you have to eat too!" I almost had a miscarriage before, and the child was born with the fear of being weak, but now if you don't eat it, even if the child is born, I am afraid that it will be ...... It's not big. ā€

Zhuo Ran was shocked when he heard this. She has a bad reputation now, just thinking that her mother is expensive with her son, relying on the child in her belly to earn her a bright future and the scenery of the second half of her life, as soon as she heard that the child may not be able to raise herself when she is born weak, she immediately assured anxiously: "My daughter must eat, eat more!"

The fifth aunt smiled when she heard this, and immediately ordered the maid to prepare.

Zhuo Ran looked at the fifth aunt and asked, "Why did the aunt come to see her daughter at this time?" Did you hear that only Jing Gongzi returned to Beijing alone, and the fifth prince did not return with typhoid fever on the way?"

The fifth aunt nodded. "You know one thing, you don't know the other. As soon as Jing Rong returned to Beijing, he was summoned into the palace by the saint, and in the name of disaster relief, he was crowned a fourth-grade Taifu Temple Shaoqing!"

It's just a small official. "Oh. Zhuo Ran replied disappreciatively. Usually, only officials from the third rank or above can enter the mansion to meet the prime minister, so Zhuo Ran, who is used to seeing big officials, feels that a fourth rank is not even qualified to enter the door of the prime minister's mansion, which is naturally not surprising.

The fifth aunt saw that Zhuo Ran didn't understand the deep meaning of her words at all, and she looked stupid without enlightenment, and her heart ached, so she could only say bluntly: "The saint sealed him as a fourth-grade official in the name of disaster relief, which means that he robbed the fifth prince of the credit!"

"Huh?" Zhuo Ran showed a surprised look at this time, and said indignantly: "This scene is as shameless as Zhuo Nan! The slave who betrayed the master did not end well, wait for the fifth prince to return to Beijing, and see how he cleans up the scene!"

The fifth aunt suddenly turned her head and didn't look at Zhuo Ran when she heard this, for fear that she wouldn't be able to control it and would teach her a lesson. After calming down, he turned his head to look at her and said, "Auntie came to you today to tell you that when you marry the fifth prince, you must persuade him not to fall out with Jingrong, so as not to fall into the plot of others to sow discord." ā€

She had received a secret letter from her mother's family before, and You Shangshu told her with an inscription that she suspected that the emperor deliberately gave all the credit to Jing Rong and made him an official position, just to provoke the relationship between him and the five princes.

You Shangshu was worried that the fifth prince would still be unable to restrain himself from being fooled knowing that this was a plan to sow discord, so he repaired a letter and asked her to ask Zhuo Ran'er to face her life.

After marrying the fifth prince, blowing the pillow wind from time to time may alleviate the possible rupture in the future.

"I don't persuade!" Zhuo Ran rushed out dissatisfied. "Zhuo Nan has ruined my reputation, I will only persuade the fifth prince to punish Jing Rong and be angry for me!"

"You ......!" the fifth aunt suddenly stood up from the chair with a girlish look, staring at Zhuo Ran fiercely and silently. ā€˜

Zhuo Ran's arrogant arrogance gradually withered in these creepy eyes, and he pouted aggrievedly: "I can't wait for the fifth prince to order Jing Rong and Zhuo Nan to be killed directly, but aunt, you are too strong for me to say good things for Jing Rong, I feel uncomfortable, I can't do it." ā€

Seeing Zhuo Ran crying, the fifth aunt sat down slowly with a soft heart, sighed and said bitterly: "How can my aunt not know the bitterness in your heart?

Your grandfather said that the fifth prince wanted that seat, and if there was no help from Jing Rong, the odds of winning would be a few points less.

For the sake of the great cause of the five princes, you are unwilling to endure this grievance? How can you stand by his side in the future and accompany him to overlook the world?"

Zhuo Ran was reprimanded silently.

After the fifth aunt finished reprimanding, she saw that she listened to some temptation and said: "When the great cause of the fifth prince has been completed, Jingrong and his wife are just ministers, and then they will not let you pinch and flatten?"

Zhuo Ran nodded with a smile, imagining that she was in the world, Zhuo Nan knelt in front of her and didn't dare to raise her head, the depression in her heart was swept away, and she nodded to the fifth aunt and reassured: "My daughter knows, for the sake of the future of me and the five princes, my daughter will forbear and persuade peace." ā€

The fifth aunt reached out and touched Zhuo Ran's hair and smiled.

Illa Xuan.

Zhuo Nan sat on the chair, looked at the little guy brought by Steward Zhou and brought in a bunch of brocade boxes, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?"

After Steward Zhou instructed the little servant to put down the brocade box, he bowed to Zhuo Nan with a flattering face. "Miss, the lord asked you to send these congratulatory gifts to Jing Mansion on his behalf, and congratulate Jing Gongzi on his promotion. ā€

Zhuo Nan raised his eyebrows with a smile and pierced with a word. "There's no other explanation?"

Steward Zhou's vague gaze swept over the slaves and maids standing behind Zhuo Nan, looked at Zhuo Nan's sharp eyes that saw through everything, bowed his head and said respectfully: "The master wants to know the current whereabouts of the divine doctor, whether he will return to Beijing with the five princes." ā€

Zhuo Nan showed such a look, waved his hand and said, "I will go to Jingfu early tomorrow morning to congratulate, you can return to your father." ā€

Steward Zhou thought for a while, it was already afternoon, and it was really not suitable to go to Jingfu to visit. "Then the slave will return to the master. "Take the little guy who came with him and leave.

Jingfu.

At this time, the door of Jingfu was full of people who came to visit, but they were all turned away.

The little guy guarding the door looked through the crack in the door and watched the people who came to visit each ask to see the scene with gifts, but because he had been told by the housekeeper of Qing'er that no one was allowed to enter the house, the congratulatory gifts that were distressed flew away.

There was an endless stream of people coming and going at the door, some had just arrived, some were unwilling to wait after being rejected, and some simply left.