The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were ready, Yin Ru sat on the chair and breathed steadily, and the fragments of cups scattered all over the ground were too out of shape, what was the difference between them and those women who were looked down upon by themselves?

Yin Ru's fingertips holding the brush turned white, preventing herself from falling into a sad and pitiful fate, recently Xiao Yue's concubine has become more and more faceless, and sarcastically mocked her openly and secretly, and Xiao Yue has always avoided her, often recruiting young and beautiful concubines to sleep.

Her Bao'er has been married to Xiahou Rui, who is not a man, it is rumored that Xiao Yue is ready to let Xiao Wei correct the Xia family, how can Yin Ru endure a poor and talented daughter with a poor background to be her daughter-in-law?

Especially the Xia family is still a girl from the Gu family.

She is either not a small Xiao Yue's deep meaning, or she can't accept a woman with Nanyang Gu bloodline as her daughter-in-law, Wei'er deserves better, she has always treated Wei'er badly.

"If I fall, who will hold up the three of them? Ye'er is indifferent and alienated from Hou Ye, although he is a son-in-law, he doesn't please Hou Ye, and he will be killed sooner or later. ”

All three of her children had a knot in her heart, but she could not abandon them.

Yin Ru pondered for a long time, and an affectionate poem jumped on the paper, fortunately, she is a talented woman, fortunately, she can send green silk with poetry, fortunately, it is ...... She has an innocent and beautiful memory with Xiao Yue.

This more affectionate poem is enough to save some of Xiao Yue's heart.

Yin Ru smoked the rice paper with a dry flower cake to make it fresh and elegant, but her eyes flashed with a fierce color, "Since you can't suppress it, then you don't have to press it, let people take a walk The news, just say that the poem was made by the first emperor Yingzong, written to the biological mother of the little prince, and the treasure of the rich and rival country is hidden in that poem, whoever can unravel that love poem can have the treasure." ”

The grandmother next to her praised it, the master is really clever, recently there have been many traitors who have conspired against the emperor under the banner of the prince of Yingzong, and the death day of Yingzong is approaching, and a perfect lie suppresses everyone's curiosity about the author of the poem.

"Recently, I can't spare manpower, master, many people have been transferred away by Master Hou, your mother's side...... It doesn't help much. ”

The idea is good, but Yin Ru doesn't have anyone under her now.

Since Yin Xun died silently, Yin Runiang's family only knew that they were drunk and dreamed of death, thinking about the benefits of occupying the Beihou Mansion in Jingjing.

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If Yin Ru doesn't use all his strength, he can't replace this wave of rumors with treasures at all, Xiao Yue obviously intends to stay out of the way, and the people of the Xiao family will inevitably be noticed, once someone digs deep into the source of this poem, I am afraid that those things in the past will not be able to hide it.

She secretly hated that her mother's family was not angry, and thought of Gu Cheng for a moment...... Immediately, Yin Ru shook her head, she only has hatred for Gu Cheng now, aren't all the contradictions between her and Xiao Yue caused by Gu Cheng?

If Gu Cheng was still as lustful as in the past, drunk and lying in the Qinglou, cowardly and useless, no one would say that she and Li were wrong, and it was for the power of the Xiao family.

"Go and call Wei'er."

Now she can only use Xiao Wei, who helps Xiao Yue take care of her chores.

Yin Ru's letter was soon sent to Xiao Yue along with a cup of carefully prepared supplements, Xiao Yue read this love poem first, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, and the events of the year came to mind...... Yin Ru was once as beautiful as the most beautiful flower in the world.

Tasting Yin Ru's stewed supper, Xiao Yue's heart swelled with a little warmth.

It's just that he still decided to cool off Yin Ru, saving her from being too ambitious and stretching her hand too long.

Xiao Yue admired Yin Ru's cleverness, but he didn't like her vain attempts to interfere with him, and he had to let Yin Ru understand that the qiē glory and wealth she had now were all given by him, and he could take it back at any time.

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Mrs. Jiang's prayer post was politely rejected by Mrs. Taishang, pinching the Xiao family's reply, Jiang said: "Does she know that her son is about to get married?" Could it be that chanting scriptures is more important than a son? I've seen a lot of widowed women, but I've never seen her do this. ”

With a snap, Jiang slammed the folded prayer slip in his hand on the table.

Empress Zhao is such an ambitious and power-hungry woman who knows that she feels sorry for her daughter, and the Taishang lady of the Xiao family doesn't want to worry about Xiao Yang?

The reply is polite, which only shows Mrs. Taishang's talent, and also shows her good background, but Mrs. Taishang's maiden family can't compare with Nanyang Gu's family at all!

actually showed off the rules of rhetoric in front of Jiang.

"Grandmother, don't be angry."

Gu Mingnuan stuffed the teacup into Jiang's hand, and took a fan to cool off, but his eyes looked outside, and he said in a low voice: "Maybe he will come, this matter...... Try not to let him know. ”

When encountering such a mother, the most painful one is Xiao Yang.

Jiang moved his lips, Xiao Yang has come to Gu's house every day recently, but under the pretext of tutoring King Anle to study, every time King Anle is made to cry wolf by Xiao Yang, but Jiang also has to admit that only Xiao Yang can cure the fun and noisy King Anle, he recognizes a lot of words, and his speech is more logical.

In the past, Anle Wang was a seven-year-old child, but now he can have the IQ of a ten-year-old child at least.

"He taught His Highness so attentively, how should the prince deal with himself when he understands some things in the future?"

Most of the people left by Yingzong were cleaned up by Emperor Chu one by one, don't look at the people who respect the first emperor now, the people who can really influence the change of the throne are not the people.

The Jiang family knew the ambitions of the Xiao family, and also knew that the queen would never allow King Anle to ascend the throne, and the purpose of the mother was to become the queen mother first, and the name said that King Anle was only the nephew of Empress Zhao and Emperor Chu.

Gu Mingnuan said with a smile: "It's always a good thing to understand some truth, and you can't let him continue to mess around and be ruined by life." ”

"Hey, I hope he won't regret it in the future."

Jiang is not a ruthless person, although his attitude towards the first emperor is mediocre, he just knows that Gu Shilang is very valued by the first emperor Yingzong, and his eyes fell on the reply again, "She is devoted to the Buddha, why don't you go to become a monk?" ”

In the end, it was still difficult to calm down, and I couldn't help muttering two sentences, and my voice was very soft.

Her carefully cultivated baby actually had to serve such a cold and eccentric mother-in-law, and when she thought of this diǎn, she felt congested.

Gu Mingnuan gently comforted his aunt, his lowered eyelids covered the love under his eyes, and he had to make more contact to find the reason why Mrs. Taishang was so indifferent.

"County Lord."

Feng Zhaodi probed at the door, obviously having something to say, Gu Mingnuan massaged Jiang's shoulder and said, "Say it." ”

Jiang patted her arm with satisfaction, the girl was intimate.

"You let us watch the movement of the Jingbei Hou Mansion, and someone just sent a note." Feng Zhaodi handed a finger-wide note to Gu Mingnuan, "It seems that it was sent by Aunt Xia, but I can't say for sure." ”

Xia's?!

Jiang became cautious, this name is taboo in the Gu family, Gu Mingnuan was also stunned for a moment, opened the note and glanced at it quickly, and said with a low smile: "Do you think that dead people can't speak?" What kind of mess is being put on the head of the first emperor? (To be continued.) )