Mrs. Jing didn't get the answer she needed, and she wouldn't let me go.

"I know you didn't see it clearly, but when you entered the garden to persuade the two to argue, you always saw one or two, what kind of scene was it?" She was a little displeased.

I can understand her displeasure and even her outburst. She is going to help Yingzheng solve a thorny problem, originally Ji Juan's silence has made her hot enough, but now I am still so uncooperative, it is strange that she can be happy without a breakthrough.

But do you have to be so me?

I'm just kind to persuade you, passers-by, do passers-by understand? Just because I haven't participated, when I haven't been to the Qin Palace, when I haven't been to the Warring States, okay?

Waiting for me to reply, what do I say? Do you want me to say that I saw Ji Juan pulling Mrs. Zhao and didn't let go? I've been separated from Mrs. Zhao's mother and son for several months, and I can't bring the fire to Ji Juan, who has a slight upper hand at the moment...

So what do I say?

"Mrs. Xi," Mrs. Jing is urging me.

Sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

My throat was dry, and I opened my lips slightly, ready to respond with a "whoosh" to indicate that I heard her reminder, but Ji Juan opened her mouth to rescue me.

"It's a slave concubine!"

Although Ji Wan was embarrassed that I had to answer, her tone knew that it was her tone after despairing of me, not a friendly intention to relieve my trouble.

"The concubine and Mrs. Zhao were not good at speech that day, and they pushed each other a few times in a hurry, during which the concubine did not know that she was close to the edge of the well, so she unconsciously * in the well.

Because of the loss of the twenty-first son, the slave concubine felt sorry for the king and the ancestors of the Ying family, because she had been reluctant to mention this matter.

Although it is still unknown whether Mrs. Zhao is intentional, the concubine is also guilty of the following crimes, and she is impulsive to Mrs. Zhao, and Mrs. Zhao cannot be blamed for everything.

The slave concubine knows her mistake! ”

Ji Wan said. Bow down.

I heard this to the fullest, and I thought while admiring: Ji Wan answered for me. And I'm afraid that if I tell the truth, it will be even more detrimental to her.

Mrs. Jing listened and breathed a sigh of relief. said to Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty, let Mrs. Zhao also say that Mrs. Zhao may have done something unintentionally, so it is better for the king to let Mrs. Zhao come, and understand the rights and wrongs of this paragraph on the spot." ”

Ying Zheng looked at Mrs. Jing, then at Ji Juan, who was saluting for a while, and finally looked at me.

"What do you say?" He asked me.

This is no longer my home turf, and I am completely redundant and innocent to be led by the nose. Can't they see it, and they have to remind the people in the bureau again and again that my savings are zài?

"Slave concubine, I feel that Mrs. Zhao should go back to the palace to protect her son." What else can I say?

After saying this, I deeply felt the angry aura radiating from Ji Juan's direction.

Ying Zheng no longer kills time. He spoke to us without joy or sorrow.

"Since the will of all the concubines is unified, then the widow will give Yaodi another chance - the widow will answer you.

Get up, the widow will not be held accountable for the crime of uninsured children for the time being, and then get pregnant again, you should be more careful. ”

Ji Wan didn't get up in a hurry. She bowed dejectedly and listened to the order with a cold face.

"Whoa!"

Ying Zheng agreed to our "request" with a decisive word, but there was not much joy inside and outside the book hall, although we all smiled easily in front of Mrs. Jing in front of Ying Zheng, but the truth in our hearts can still be imagined.

Ji Juan asked to retire when he heard the result of Ying Zheng's trial. Ying Zheng didn't force him to stay, looked at the bamboo silk, and happily agreed to all of us' request to leave.

Mrs. Zhao's resumption of the palace is a big news, and the impact on the situation in the Qin Palace is also quite eye-catching, this should have been an enduring "mother and son are expensive" conversation, but it didn't take long for the Qin Palace to have more exciting news overwhelm her drama that saw the light of day-

In fact, it's not a major event related to life and death, it's just that Yingzheng has set foot in the palace.

Since the death of the Empress Dowager Huayang, Ying Zheng has never been to the palace of Mrs. Mi, who is the niece of the Empress Dowager Huayang, because of his disgust for the Empress Dowager Huayang, who controls the rights and interests of the Qin State and excludes herself.

After many years, now Ying Zheng suddenly went to see Mrs. Mi, even if it was just a simple stay for a while, but for Qin State, who controlled the situation in the whole country alone, it was really an unprecedented and important matter worthy of serious thinking about the reasons and consequences of Ying Zheng's great change in attitude.

Ying Zheng's move can be big or small, but his business is the world's business, who will look small? If he regains the marital relationship with Mrs. Mi a few years ago, the world, the previous dynasty, and the royal palace have speculated about the situation that may change as follows:

The situation between the Qin and Chu states will stop at the intersection of ease or quick break, and then where will it go?

Is Ying Zheng reused the confidant courtiers of the Empress Dowager Huayang during her lifetime, and the useful people who have been suppressed since then?

Can the seventh son's wife, Mi Gubu, be favored again, and her son Gao Ke will walk out of the camp under the jurisdiction of Fusu and stand on his own?

These are all things decided by Ying Zheng in a thought, and for the outside world, they are all unknown and unknown futures.

Goodbye Mrs. Mi, her face is very bright, I have been in the Qin Palace for so many years, I have seen her a few times, and it is the first time I have seen her so good spirit.

"Madame, she is really full of energy." I wish her well from the bottom of my heart.

It is really good to be able to keep Taoguang and obscure for so many years, and to be "sick" so hard, and to keep the hope of seeing the moon and the moon.

Mrs. Mi couldn't help but brush her sideburns.

"The king went up to the Mi Kang Palace, and the yin qi that had accumulated in the palace for so many years was finally suppressed by the righteous yang qi, and the palace was naturally much smoother." Her speech was soft, which was audible, and her eyes were much happier than her joy.

I squatted down and saluted again.

"Congratulations, Madame, for all your hard work." I smiled congratulatorily.

Mrs. Mi owes herself to bear it, and said to me with a smile: "Speaking of which, I still have to thank Mrs. Xi for telling the truth, because of your traction, the king only remembered this palace." ”

Listen to Mrs. Mi... I looked at Mrs. Mi's smile and understood her gratitude.

It turned out that Ying Zheng remembered the Mi Gong because I said that I chatted with Mrs. Mi, and then I advised Ying Zheng to redeem Mrs. Zhao.

It's all good, anyway, I'm happy and relaxed in this way, which not only helped Mrs. Mi return to Yingzheng's sight, but also got rid of the favor that the so-called "good person" status might get, as for the truth - who cares?

"It's all the lady's blessings, and the slave concubine has no merit."

I was humble, I don't know why, thinking of Ying Zhenghui, I thought that I helped Mrs. Zhao speak because I was entrusted by Mrs. Mi, and I actually smiled sourly.

This kind of posture of doing good deeds and "blaming others" for others did not come out in front of Mrs. Zhao.

Madame Zhao's vigilance and coldness when she looked at me opposite me in the beautiful environment of autumn can be imagined, and her disgusted gaze moved down from the direction of my eyes, looked at the hem of my skirt, and accepted my worship with indignation.

"Lady Zhao Wanfu!"

Madame Zhao glanced at me with a slanted glance, and her voice seemed to overflow with contempt from her nose.

"Don't dare to be, Mrs. Xi is Wanfu Shuntang, I haven't seen you for a while, this is Mrs. Chang's Envoy." Her mouth was full of sarcasm.

I should have smiled and resolved this reproach, but I was depressed, so I refuted it lightly.