Chapter 57: Notes

"That's good."

Although Mama Gong is a little kind to Zhuxin, for her, the first important thing in her life is the county lord, then Master Hou, Mrs. Hou, two Young Master Sun, and a Miss Sun, and the rest of the people are not worth Mama Gong's attention. Even if it is the Jiangnan Gu family where Mama Gong was born, it is still the same!

"County lord, this matter you said, the slave maid will arrange for someone to investigate and see if you can find clues."

Mama Gong acted resolutely, and after saying goodbye to Xie Yanhe, she went to Mama Wang's residence to discuss the matter.

Xie Yanhe looked at the empty room and chuckled.

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East Palace.

Since being confined to the East Palace by his father, Wei Jin has developed the habit of going for a walk in the garden every day.

On this day, Wei Jin, as usual, habitually walked into the small garden after breakfast.

It is the twilight of spring, and the roses and moons in the garden are blooming one after another, and the purple and red patches occupy the bright spring light.

Wei Jin walked to the rockery.

In the distance, a rough palace maid in charge of sprinkling and sweeping came over, this palace maid was about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing the lowest cyan palace dress, the sleeves were a lot shorter, and it didn't look like it fit.

The little palace maid was holding a broom in her hand, carefully sweeping the flowers and leaves on the path, and when she saw a pair of brocade boots embroidered with dragon cloud patterns that suddenly appeared in her field of vision, she was stunned and looked up.

A young man with a face like a crown of jade appeared in front of him, dressed in an apricot-yellow robe with dragon patterns embroidered on it, looking at him gently at the moment.

In the East Palace, there is only one person who is qualified to wear apricot yellow clothes and embroidered with dragon patterns!

At first glance, when she saw the legendary Royal Highness the Prince, the palace maid was startled, and then knelt on the ground tremblingly.

"See, see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." The little palace maid's face turned pale and she stumbled and said.

"Let's be flat." Wei Jin didn't seem to see the gaffe of the little palace maid, he said very gently.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince." The little palace maid got up from the ground, because she was so scared that her feet were weak and she almost crashed into Wei Jin's arms.

Wei Jin frowned. I don't know which female official in the East Palace brought this little palace maid out, and the rules are really poor.

Unlike the crown princess Chen Rong, Wei Jin did not have the habit of being angry at the palace maid, even if it was a small mistake, he raised his hand and let it go.

Chen Rong, the crown princess, is hated in the East Palace, but Wei Jin, the crown prince, even if he connived at the princess, his reputation in the East Palace is very good.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the slave and maid have lost their manners, please punish Your Highness!" In the palace, the palace people are not qualified to shed tears. The little palace maid's tears swirled in her eyes, but she didn't dare to fall, so she could only keep kowtowing to Wei Jin.

"It's okay, you can step down." Wei Jin endured the displeasure in his heart and said lightly.

The little palace maid stumbled back, interrupted by this sudden episode, and Wei Jin was not in the mood to take a walk, and returned the same way along the cobblestone path of the garden.

When he arrived at the study, Wei Jin sat in front of the desk, and there was an unfinished large character on the table, a line of calligraphy painted with silver hooks and iron, which read: "Non-indifferent and unambitious, non-quiet and far-reaching."

Wei Jin picked up the wolf hair on the pen again, dipped it in pen and ink, and was about to finish writing, but a note rolled out of his sleeve......

Wei Jin's eyes froze, picked up the note, unfolded it gently, and swept it ten lines at a glance, the more he looked down, the more solemn his face became......

His uncle was removed by his father, and the Chen family was sent back to his hometown. If Rong'er knew, wouldn't she have taken half of her life!

The most important thing is that in this matter, there are shadows of Fuqing and Xie Yanhe everywhere. Fuqing's hostility towards himself, Wei Jin had already sensed it.

In the early years, he didn't think about resolving his hatred with this sister, but Wei Wan regarded his brother as an enemy, and he wanted to kill him as soon as possible. Over time, Wei Jin's efforts were not in vain.

It's just Xie Yan and ...... Why would she do it! A trace of anger appeared in Wei Jin's heart. He obviously proposed to her that he would recognize her as his sister-in-law as compensation for her divorce, but her father did not agree and grounded herself in the East Palace.

But this is not the reason why Xie Yan and his gang Fuqing framed the Chen family. Since ancient times, thunder, rain and dew have all been Jun's grace, how can Xie Yanhe have resentment!

The guilt and pity that Wei Jin felt in the face of Xie Yanhe disappeared without a trace. If Rong'er had three long and two short because of this, he would definitely let Xie Fu accompany Rong'er to the funeral.

"Cousin." At this moment, Chen Rong walked into the study with a bowl of tonic soup.

She was dressed in a blue dress and white skirt, with no fat powder, a green silk loosely curled, a butterfly tassel hairpin in her hair, a peach blossom on the pink face, her eyes were full, and her delicate posture was like a graceful blooming flower, extremely charming and gorgeous.

It seems that the more plain clothes and light makeup, the more amorous it is.

"Rong'er, why are you here?"

Wei Jin was taken aback, and he quickly got up from his seat. The arm took advantage of the cover of the sleeve of the robe, and quickly swept the note on the table to the bottom of the table with lightning speed.

Crown Princess Chen Rong didn't notice Wei Jin's secret movements, she held a tray in her hand, and walked towards Wei Jin in a graceful manner, her beautiful and delicate face was like a peony flower stained with dew, charming and enchanting.

In front of Wei Jin, Chen Rong stopped, she smiled gently, looked at Wei Jin with a pair of bright eyes, and said softly: "I saw that my cousin didn't eat much in the morning, so I specially cooked a bowl of duck soup with spring bamboo shoots and ginkgo seeds for my cousin, cousin drink some." ”

Hearing this, a warm smile appeared on Wei Jin's handsome face, and his eyes looking at Chen Rong were like gentle lake water, which made people involuntarily indulge in it.

Wei Jin said softly: "Rong'er's craftsmanship, I will definitely taste it with my heart." The tone was full of pampering and indulgence for his wife.

Chen Rong smiled and watched Wei Jin take the soup cup, she picked up the spoon on the tray, scooped a sip of the soup, and personally sent it to Wei Jin's lips.

Seeing this, Wei Jin opened his mouth very cooperatively.

The temperature of the duck soup is just right, and the saltiness is moderate. Wei Jin was very fond of the venue and drank two bowls in a row.

In all fairness, Chen Rong's cooking skills are not half a star worse than the imperial chefs in the palace. But Wei Jin thanked Chen Rong for his thoughts, and after drinking the soup, he immediately praised: "This old duck soup is really delicious, and it is hard work." ”

With her husband so supportive, Chen Rong couldn't help but bend her eyebrows, and her gorgeous face showed a comfortable smile, and she said in a delicate voice: "It's good if my cousin likes it." ”

"That's right, cousin." Chen Rong sat down next to Wei Jin, her eyes dripping to look at the look on Wei Jin's face, and she said in a delicate tone: "When I just came in, I found that my cousin's face was not very good, did my cousin encounter something troublesome?" ”

Wei Jin didn't expect his displeasure and anger to fall into his wife's eyes without a trace.

He was stunned, his handsome face immediately showed a look of loss, and he sighed very abruptly, and his warm voice was a little helpless: "I don't know when my father will lift my ban." ”

I have to say that Wei Jin's reaction dispelled the doubt in Chen Rong's heart in a timely manner.

Chen Rong believed it to be true, and comforted him repeatedly: "Cousin, my father and the emperor were also deceived by the villain, so he will be angry with his cousin." Now is the time to test your cousin, you have to hold on, you must not be separated from your father-son friendship by those villains. ”

His wife's gentle words didn't make Wei Jin's heart feel much better.

Wei Jin knew that his father was just mediocre for his son.

If it weren't for his half-brother Wei Chi, who was too unbearable, and he didn't have any other brothers, Wei Jin might not be able to sit firmly on the throne of the crown prince.

In particular, the father and emperor did not care about his own face, took off the title of his own uncle, and the Changping Bofu, which had been inherited for a hundred years, was scattered in the capital.

What will the people of the world think of him, the prince! A wreck that can't even be saved by his uncle and father-in-law! Weakness and incompetence have made the world see all the jokes!

Father's ...... I didn't think about my son at all!

Therefore, he is not the prince at all, and he is not even as good as being born in an ordinary family.

Thinking of this, Wei Jin couldn't help but raise his head.

However, after looking at his wife full of worry, he shook the five fingers hidden under the sleeves of his robe, suppressed the trust trouble, and forced himself to laugh: "Rong'er, don't worry, I have my own measure." ”

Chen Rong also knew that she couldn't help her cousin in this matter, she didn't want to touch Wei Jin's troubles anymore, so she had to change the topic softly.

"Cousin, I haven't seen my father and brother in a few days. Next month is my little nephew's birthday, after my father lifts the ban, can my cousin accompany me back to the house to see? ”

Chen Rong looked at Wei Jin expectantly, with a palm-sized melon seed face, willow eyebrows and cherry lips, and a pair of charming apricot eyes that seemed to have clouds falling, which was beautiful.

Wei Jin's heart ached, and he didn't know how to speak to his wife.

"Cousin, is something happening to the Chen Mansion?" Chen Rong can let Wei Jin withdraw from her marriage, and only guard her for so many years, which shows her means.

The subtle emotion on Wei Jin's face couldn't hide Chen Rong's eyes at all.

can make her husband so hesitant, except for the Chen family's accident, what else can make him not even dare to open his mouth in front of him?!

"Rong'er, what are you thinking about again!" Wei Jin quickly concealed his gaffe, and he chuckled, "Uncle and aunt are all good. I'm just embarrassed...... As soon as the ban on the East Palace is lifted, I will accompany you to the palace to celebrate the birthday of a junior, but I am afraid that I will have to eat my father's melons again. ”

This is not to say that this is unreasonable. Chen Rong's heart was relieved, her right hand couldn't help but press on her chest, and she breathed down gently, and then said with a smile: "I was really scared to death by my cousin just now, I thought something had happened to the Chen family." ”

"You think too much, with me, something will happen to the Chen family!" Wei Jin did not dare to tell his wife about the current situation of the Changping Bofu.

After all, his wife had only been ill the day before yesterday, and the imperial doctor said that she must be careful to recuperate, otherwise it will hinder your longevity.