Chapter 110: Shifting the Topic

After worshipping the Immortal Sect, there were very few people in the palace and temple, so I nodded to a few princesses of Qin who were not very familiar with each other, and walked out politely.

"Madam, are you going back to the palace?"

Seeing me stop and look around, Luo Liang asked me what I thought.

I looked back at her, and she was still holding a bamboo basket in her hand, and it would be inconvenient for her to wander around and then go back and wander.

"It's going to get hot in a while, so let's go back."

Because it was the day of the sacrifice, there were a lot more people on the palace road than on weekdays, so I didn't hesitate to walk directly towards the side garden and take the path inside to detour.

There are also a lot of people in the garden, but there are more roads, so it is relatively scattered, and I chose the shortest path back to Qixi Palace.

The trail is narrow and secluded, and usually no one stops, but today we have only taken a few steps around, and when we turned a corner, we saw Mrs. Jing staring at the petals picked from people on the side of the path.

This is not the depths of the garden, it stands to reason that you can't pick the freshest petals, and you are as noble as Mrs. Jing, who appears here at this moment, and is not surprised to see me, is it predicted that I am going to pass by here?

I had doubts, but it was inconvenient to hesitate on my face, so I stepped forward and bowed.

"I've seen Mrs. Jing."

Mrs. Jing smiled demure and nodded kindly.

"Hmm. Have you worshiped the ancestors of the gods? It's not too early to come. Her voice was very much like a pick-up, and it didn't sound reproachful at all.

I didn't have anything to explain, so I agreed, indicating that I had heard her say: "Oh! ”

Mrs. Jing continued her gentle signature expression, looked at me kindly, and asked with concern: "Looking at Mrs. Xi's complexion, ruddy and smooth, presumably the dungeon's disease has been cured, right?" ”

I don't understand why Mrs. Jing suddenly mentioned her old illness again, but I think she was going to tell the purpose of her questioning anyway, so she listened to me and followed her words. There are rules and regulations.

"Mrs. To's blessings. The slave concubine is very thorough. ”

Mrs. Jing smiled a little thicker, as if she was very pleased that I could be thorough.

"That's good. Now Mrs. Jean is also going to be promoted, and the tea garden incident involved three people that day, and now only Mrs. Zhao is a repeat offender. Mrs. Zhao was confused for a while, but she just took pity on the four children. ”

At this point, Mrs. Jing became sullenly melancholy, with a look of pity.

"The second prince will be far away in the border, if he hears Mrs. Zhao's matter, I am afraid it will be difficult to fight with peace of mind; The rest of Ban Mu and Chenxi are immature in their shoulders and arms, and it is difficult to support the big responsibility; Calling boasting is even weaker. is only the same age as Hu Hai, less than five years. Ay. Mrs. Zhao's fall left the children helpless. ”

After Mrs. Jing finished speaking, she sighed again.

She waited for me and suddenly talked to me about the consequences of the incident in the West Tea Garden, and it is certain that she still wanted to know some details from me about the day of the accident.

I didn't say anything about Ying Zheng's original text, and I can't talk about the scheming Mrs. Jing in detail.

Not to mention what Mrs. Jing wanted to know. It was inconvenient to be silent, so I had to speak up, so as not to chill the scene.

"The three sons and Princess Chenxi were suddenly separated from their mothers, and they were miserable, but with the blessing of their fathers like the king, they (they) were also blessed with unique glory.

When Mrs. Li went to Qiyang, weren't Ronglu, Haochang, Yinman, and Shiman smaller? The king has a deep affection for his children, and has taken good care of them, and every child is very good.

The slave concubine knows that Madame is merciful, but there is no need to worry too much. ”

Can't say. I can only persuade.

I'm afraid that if Mrs. Jing really feels sorry for Mrs. Zhao as she expressed, it is also because she feels that Mrs. Zhao is not capable of becoming an enemy with her, so she is so kind-hearted, right?

When Mrs. Li went in and out of Chiyang, although Mrs. Jing was also full of cherishing her young son, Mrs. Li was only able to learn people, and she was Mrs. Jing's hostility, so Mrs. Jing secretly hated Mrs. Li with itchy teeth, and her hands and feet were also full of strength.

Familiar with the coldness behind some of Mrs. Jing's smiles, I couldn't help but filter the sincerity of her words and deeds in my heart, and pay attention to her other set of actions.

I don't know if I heard what I said, Mrs. Jing's smile bloomed a lot, but the smile faded a lot.

"What Mrs. Xi said is reasonable, but Mrs. Xi has never been a mother concubine, so it is difficult to understand the feelings of the family that seeps into the bone marrow."

I don't mean to antagonize Madame Jing, I just want to slightly provoke the defensive line in the depths of Madame Jing's heart, let her distract herself from building her own hypocritical wall, and no longer tempt me to tell me the details of Ji Xuan's fight with Madame Zhao, so that our conversation will deviate from the topic she wants to discuss.

"What Mrs. Jing said is extremely true, it is the slave concubine's self-speculation, and she understands the nature of mother and son."

I "reined in the precipice" in time, without the depth of the challenge of Mrs. Jing's disgust.

Hearing this, Mrs. Jing's rising anger faded a lot, and the slight coldness in her eyes also dissipated.

"This is also a small talk between sisters, and Mrs. Xi should not be suspicious of the words of this palace and her heir."

Mrs. Jing thought that I was suddenly humble to her, but I was sensitized by what she said about the topic of heirs? Or does she clearly want to use the words of the heir to stimulate revenge on me?

If she was fortunate to be Ying Zhenglin, and the princess who wanted to stand in the backyard of the Qin Palace and lay down a piece of the world, she might be more concerned when she heard Mrs. Jing's reminder, but I didn't care, so I didn't care.

"Madame is too worried, and the concubine doesn't dare to doubt Madame's words." I'm telling the truth.

Probably seeing that there was no useful information to be found from me, Mrs. Jing glanced at the enough petals that she had picked from the person, and left first.

Luo Cong and I leaned over to the side of the road to make way for Mrs. Jing.

"Congratulations to Mrs. Jing!"

Ji Juan's promotion ceremony was held as scheduled, but the routine Qin Palace celebration family banquet in the evening was changed to Ying Zheng's overnight stay in the Cave Palace, which is said to be Ji Juan's begging Ying Zheng to do so. In this way, on the day of the Jin Feng, I didn't say a word to Ji Juan, so I had to wait for two days, and the people who went to the cave palace to celebrate gradually went to Daoxi.

The most beloved thing in summer is the gentle wind, in the slightly heated air, the body cells are blown by the wind, which is very comfortable. I walked in front, and Luo Liang walked behind with a congratulatory gift, imagining Ji Wan who was getting better, which was very pleasant.

"Hehehe~Hehehe~~~"

There was a muffled laughter from the pavilion by the lake in front of them, and five or six people had gathered in the pavilion to serve the people sitting in the pavilion. I was attracted by the laughter, and was about to glance at it, and if the person I was talking to and laughing with, I would pass by quietly, but this glance did not matter, and after reading it, I ran over with a smile.

The noble person sitting in the pavilion is Ji Juan, she is chatting with Mrs. Zhongli in the water pavilion, covering her mouth and laughing a few times from time to time, looking very relaxed. In this situation, I think Ji Juan has let go of the past, and I smiled with her smile again, and I stepped up.

ps:

Because there is no manuscript saved, the code word plus the text, Xiaoyan is working hard and still can't add more often, please forgive me. However, Xiaoyan will seize every moment to fill in the pit, and strive for the time to increase every day, thank you again for your support, love you, Mo Da!