Qiu Shanggong thought that he had repaired one of the three pairs of high-grade jadeite, and sighed that the queen was not thin on Zhu Zhiyi.

However, the more the craftsman cultivated, the more he felt that something was wrong. The color of the bracelet is not noticeable in the light, and the traces of immersion are clearly visible in the daylight. Qiu Shanggong probably guessed something, so he told Qingmeng the truth.

"What? This bracelet has been soaked in musk potion for a long time? It was given by the queen's mother! ”

Qingmeng looked at Qiu Shanggong in disbelief, I don't know if someone wants to harm the queen, or the queen wants to kill Zhu Zhiyi?

"The queen has never eaten anything and seen it, she can't see that this pair of jade bracelets is so different from other bracelets? Who would dare to do what the emperor rewarded? ”

Liu Wan's thoughts returned to what Zhu Zhiyi said that night, and her determined eyes revealed unwillingness in despair. However, she was helpless. was already isolated in the palace, and now that he has been hit by this blow, how can Zhu Zhiyi still maintain hope. She no longer believed that the emperor would come to pick her up, and she knew that the only relief was death.

However, the concubine in the palace couldn't kill herself, she just broke a jade bracelet and cut her wrist, and she was framed for suicide. The emperor said that this will connect the nine clans. But what if it dies in an accident?

"Liu Wan, you let me die, what is the meaning of this world to me? You are the daughter of the Zhu Mansion, how can I accept the insult of the Huanyi Bureau? ”

Liu Wan's heart suddenly twitched, Zhu Zhiyi is the daughter of the Zhu Mansion, and Liu Wan was also the daughter of the Liu Mansion? But what, Liu's Mansion fell, and she entered the palace as a slave at the age of ten, and it was in that long Yongxiang that she struggled to survive in the never-ending Huanyi Bureau.

"If death had been free, I would have died long ago! But maybe I don't have the courage of you. Liu Wan stood up and returned the candle to Zhu Zhiyi, "Life is your own, life or death, you have the final say." ”

Kyoto has never been short of large and magnificent official residences, and the original Liu family is famous all over the world. Now, the queen of the palace has changed, and the Jing family has also risen invisibly. Jing Qing, because he ranks third in the family, everyone calls him the third master. His fame lies not in his ability, but in the fact that he is the younger brother of the current Queen Mother and the uncle of the Queen.

There is a saying in the people's family that there are three sons in the family, the eldest son is honest, the second son is angry, and the younger son is the most favored. The third master is the youngest son who has been hurt by Mrs. Jing since he was a child, and he has a lot of pain, and he has more ideas. It's just that if you talk about real skills, there really aren't many. In the blink of an eye, he is also a forty-year-old person, and he still does not do his job all day.

When I had nothing to do, I carried a birdcage around the street. It's really unbearable, Uncle Jinghuai relied on his official position as the head of the carriage to get him an errand under his hands. told him that he had to stay in the government office if he had nothing to do, and he had to run around.

Jing Ji doesn't run around, but he doesn't do anything serious. Every day, I wandered around in a few yamen, no, within a day, I inquired about the matter of encircling and changing the salt fields.

Such a big thing is a rare opportunity to make a fortune in his eyes. When he returned home that night, he came to find Jinghuai again and discussed his plan with his brother.

"Brother, you said that the original owner of the field could agree to change the salt field?"

Jing Yu found an excuse, and asked with two shiny walnuts in his hand.

As his elder brother, it was really when he pouted his ass, and Jing Huai knew what shit he was going to pull. Before he could say what he didn't want to hear, he quickly blocked his mouth: "You don't go to the co-ordination, you don't know how many bad debts you have in your hands, can you make sure you understand the flowing water in the Yantian?" Do you know how many people come to you every day to do your job? ”

"Hey, what didn't I say? You're scolded! You often say that I don't care about the government, okay, now that I do, you scold me again. Jing Ji stood up, the anger on his face did not disappear, and he said indignantly: "That's it, I'll go back to my own house." ”

As soon as he left, Jing Huai also wondered if he was wrong to blame Jing Jie. However, he hasn't done a good job in so many years, this matter is related to the national policy and people's livelihood, and he is afraid that he will poke out the basket.

"Master, why are you angry again?"

The eldest lady An walked out and smiled and comforted.

As soon as Jing Huai turned around, he found that An Shi was wearing a life clothes, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, and asked, "Why do you wear this at home?" ”

An Shi turned around twice in front of Jing Huai's eyes, asked him to see if it fits, and said: "The queen's mother is coming, today the palace sent a post to invite me to the palace for a banquet!" I haven't worn this dress for a long time, but I didn't take it out and try it, and I quickly changed it if it wasn't suitable. ”

It turned out that this was the case, Jing Huai was afraid that he was so busy that he even forgot about his daughter's Qianqiu. However, when he mentioned this daughter, his heart was full of trouble. He is a foreign minister, and since his daughter entered the palace, he can't say a word, and he occasionally looks at him from a distance.

An's is different, she can stay with her daughter for three days every time she enters the palace. So, he told An's about the worries in his heart: "You enter the palace and take a closer look at the two princes." I've heard ......"

Jing Wei gave birth to two princes in a row, and the eldest prince is four years old this year, but he still can't speak. Don't talk about it, you can't walk steadily! The second prince is now two years old, and he is not very bright.

It's always hard to say too badly, but the discussion in the palace has never stopped, and gradually even the courtiers began to secretly discuss the matter. Although there are two sons in law of Wei, both of them are idiots.

Without saying more, An already understood it, and every time he mentioned it, he couldn't help but cry sadly.

"What woman is not pregnant for ten months, desperately fighting to give birth to a child? But God treats us so ruthlessly, she has suffered hardships, but the child is not satisfactory! ”

As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his tears, without the joy of trying on clothes just now.

Jing Huai knew that he shouldn't mention it, but every time he entered the palace, this was a hurdle to pass. Gently buttoned the table, afraid of being laughed at, and said with relief: "Don't cry, you have to think about it." ”

"Thoughts, what else does the master think there is?" An asked aggrievedly.

There was an idea that had existed in Jing Huai's heart for a long time, but he knew that with Jing Hui's temperament, he was afraid that he would not agree. Taking advantage of the fact that An is going to enter the palace this time, it is better to talk to her, and it is easy to discuss whether it will be successful or not. Standing up and pacing two steps, the people in the room stepped back and closed the door.

After a vigilant glance, Jing Huai said reassuringly: "Madam, isn't there a general election in the spring next year?" He no longer chooses a suitable woman from the clan to enter the palace, gives birth to a prince, and lets Bao Niang take it by his side. This child will grow up in the future, and he will be regarded as a child of Bao Niang. ”

"This ......" An Shi wanted to speak and stopped, the method is indeed a method, the key is that Jing Hui is arrogant, will he accept such a suggestion?

The old couple was worried together, but if there were words, they would take root, and this idea was planted in An's heart, and she would make it happen.

There are indeed two women of appropriate age in Jingfu, one is Jingzi, the concubine born to the Qin family of Jinghuai's concubine, who is just sixteen years old this year. The other is Jing Yan, the daughter born to the Zhou family of the Second Master's Mansion, who is fifteen years old this year. The candidates for entering the palace are none other than among these two.

It's just that if she really gives birth to a prince in the future, how can she not give it to Jing Hui to raise?

The couple fell silent, this is a major event related to the honor and disgrace of the Jing family, but it is so embarrassing.

The maid Hehuan excused herself that Qin Xiaoniang was looking for her, so she secretly ran to the side and pushed the words of the husband and wife into her ears. hurriedly ran to find Qin Xiaoniang, and repeated everything to her again.

"Ridiculous, her own daughter can't do anything, but she wants to come to harm my Jingzi? Dream her dreams! ”

In Qin Xiaoniang's heart, Jingzi is looking for a son of the country to marry as a housewife, how can she be sent to the palace?

"Why don't we also remind Mrs. Zhou and ask her to be wary of Miss Jingyan?"

"Nonsense, our Jingzi can't enter the palace, so we can only push Jingyan out, and if you run to tell her again, wouldn't that be asking for trouble?"

How about Jing Yan, the Qin family can't control it, what matters now is how to find a good in-law for Jing Zi before the end of the year, and let Master Jing die of this heart once.

Recently, the national policy of encircling and reforming the salt fields in the DPRK and China has become a hot topic of discussion, and Jing Yi is also willing to listen to it, and whenever someone talks about it, he must stop and listen to a few sentences.

"Silly brother, he doesn't know how to do the good things of getting rich, and he reprimands me! He doesn't do it, I do! ”

Just do what he said, Jing Ji personally visited Shao Situ He Hanyun.

"If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Palace, why did Lord Jing visit today?"

He Hanyun is a two-list jinshi, and he is a famous person in the south of the Yangtze River, and he prides himself on being a clear stream in the middle of the court, but he doesn't have much affection for a gate valve family like Jing Jie. Especially this scene, it is completely fateful, stupid as a pig, but still relying on the nepotism of the queen's mother, the official is in a high position.

"Lord He laughed, Jing came here this time, but he just wanted to talk to you in detail about the encirclement and reform of the salt fields."

"I can't see that Master Jing still cares about this matter, what do you think?"

"I can't talk about it, but there is a way to make a fortune, let me tell you."

"How to get rich?"

He Hanyun repeated this sentence playfully, and looked at Jing Ji again, really feeling that he would stain his eyes by looking at it more. However, sometimes I appreciate more elegant things, and I really need this cheesy to adjust it.

"Lord Jing, please speak, serve tea!"

Jing Yu skimmed off the foam with the lid of the lamp, blew it, and took a sip. With a confident look, he stood up and pointed out to He Hanyun. Hearing He Hanyun's frequent nods, he kept admiring Jing Jie's wisdom during the period.

But on the second day, these words became a book of notebooks, lying on Emperor Wei's dragon case. Writing articles, He Hanyun still has some penmanship, not to mention the wonderful penmanship, at least there is no problem with vivid images.