I saw Ji Lesi suddenly raise his head and smile sweetly at the old lady, his eyes were full of envy: "Yes, my sister is amazing, yesterday the Ying Kelou held a tea party and won the first place!" Si'er is so envious of her sister, my sister didn't have to bear the name of the Prime Minister's Mansion at the tea party yesterday, but directly the name of Princess Yunqing! The talented and beautiful women present at that time were all envious. ”

While speaking, the envy of the girl's family was vividly expressed, but she took advantage of the old lady's inability to see it, and gave Ji Qian'an a fierce look.

That little look seems to say again, fight with me? You're still young!

Ji Tian'an glanced at him, and quickly moved away, it was just a little trick, it was boring.

"Oh? How could such a thing be? Tilt, you are really unruly, although you are the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, how can you be named King Yunqing before you are married? What does this make outsiders think of our Prime Minister's Mansion? ”

Zhang Xinchun, who had been in a quiet state on the side, suddenly frowned, and suddenly caught Ji Tianan off guard and deducted a basin.

Ji Hejun was even more angry when he heard this, and he jumped like thunder: "You rebel, you are becoming more and more unruly, do you think that the Prime Minister's Mansion Temple can't accommodate your big Buddha?" Then you just get out of the house! ”

As he spoke, spit flew sideways, and Ji Tianan wiped his face helplessly.

It's really disgusting, it's all spitting stars.

Looking up again, Ji Qian'an's peach blossom eyes were full of tears, she glanced at the old lady carefully, but quickly dodged when her eyes touched.

looks like he wants to say something but doesn't dare to say it.

In the old lady's opinion, she looked like she had been wronged and didn't dare to defend herself, and her heart softened all of a sudden.

"Why are you so loud? Tilt is still a child, what is the ability of a murderous child, you are still a father, how young she is, and she wants her to get out of the house, do you want to do the same to you as an old man? The old lady raised her eyebrows and scolded angrily.

Ji Tian'an carefully pulled the sleeve of the old lady's shirt, and said in a low voice: "Grandmother, grandmother, don't scold your father, it's not good for you." ”

As he spoke, two tears fell, and he looked so distressing.

The old lady's heart was soft, what a good child, she should have been a high-ranking concubine, but now she is trembling on thin ice, and her father is fierce and she speaks for her father.

She narrowed her eyes and turned her gaze to Ji Tian'an, who was still dodging at first, and then slowly met.

"You tell your grandmother, what's the matter? You don't look like a person who doesn't care about the Prime Minister's Mansion. ”

Hearing this, Ji Tian'an was startled, and his little head hung lower.

"I didn't ...... Nothing, it's a dump...... It's not good. His voice stammered and became lower and lower.

At first glance, he looked like a ghost, especially when he was talking, and he also looked at Ji Lesi, and Ji Lesi glared back directly: "What are you doing with me?" ”

Ji Qian trembled, waved his hand again and again, and his face turned pale: "Don't dare, don't dare, sister, don't stare at me." ”

Ji Lesi looked at Ji Tian'an's scared appearance and was instantly speechless, wasn't he arrogant before? Why are you so scheming now?

She was about to say something, but was interrupted by the old lady's words: "Look where you have a concubine now?" It's too petty, your mother wasn't like that before. ”

"Grandmother......" Ji Tian'an raised his head, a little frightened: "I...... I ......"

The old lady stretched out her hand and flicked it on her head, "What are you afraid of, grandmother is here, just say what you want!" Afraid of what? ”

A glimmer of light flashed in Ji Qian'an's eyes at the right time, and his eyes were full of tears again, which was a kind of expectation, the original owner's expectation of family affection.

Ji Qian'an doesn't know why, she is not a crying person, but every time she puts herself in her shoes, she always feels a little uncomfortable in her heart, and sometimes she doesn't know that tears fall.

Isn't it because the original owner felt the warmth of family affection? In her memory, the original owner was always sincerely afraid, and if others were a little nicer to her, they would be eager to return it tenfold.

But it is too difficult for her to succeed, and there are too many charms in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Tell my grandmother, why don't you report the name of the Prime Minister's Mansion?" The old lady bent down and looked at Ji Tian'an at eye level, and her gentle tone reminded Ji Tian'an of her modern grandmother, who was all the same love.

Seeing this, Ji Lesi hurriedly stopped: "Grandmother, grandmother." ”

The old lady turned a deaf ear and only stared kindly.

Only then did she pretend to have the courage to raise her head: "When I went out, my sister said that I would lose face in the Prime Minister's Mansion, so that I was not allowed to bear the title of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and later my father also said that I would be disgraced by the Prime Minister's Mansion, so I ......"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone understood.

"Nonsense!" The old lady turned around and glanced at Ji Le Si Ji Hejun.

"Rebel, what are you talking about?" Ji Hejun pointed at Ji Tian'an's nose and scolded.

Ji Tian'an shuddered again: "Grandmother, grandmother, Tilting is just ...... I'm just joking! ”

After speaking, she evoked a smile, but the tears in her eyes did not disappear, and no matter how sweet she smiled, it was just like a forced smile.

"Rebel, you are the rebel! is old, and he still bullies the little girl. ”

After a reprimand, Ji Hejun was speechless.

The old lady looked at the frightened Ji Tian'an again, and only hated the helplessness of iron and steel:

"That's it." The old lady looked up to the sky and sighed.

The concubine of the prime minister's mansion has developed the form of a concubine, and the prime minister and her daughter are not close and estranged, which is the sorrow of the prime minister's house.

After a small episode, everyone returned to the hall, and the large round table was full of all kinds of delicacies, but the atmosphere of the Prime Minister's Mansion was cold and silent compared to before.

Because of the old lady, Ji Tian'an was "lucky" to be able to dine at the same table with Ji Hejun, Zhang Xinchun and others, which was a blessing from the third generation.

She was ready to feast, or she would be sorry for this rare delicacy.

But after eating a few bites, I found that it was really unappetizing, it was difficult to eat, and it was not as good as Mama Xu's skills.

So after a shallow taste, he stopped.

The old lady was also in high spirits about eating, she didn't expect to see the big drama of the Prime Minister's Mansion as soon as she came back.

She looked at Ji Qian'an's timid appearance, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she felt more and more guilty about Ji Tian'an, the concubine.

After lunch, Ji Tian'an slipped into the old lady's courtyard and talked with the old lady.

On the other side, the palace was bustling with activity.

Queen Fengning Palace, Queen Wan Yining, the fourth prince Lu Qingze, the sixth prince Lu Yanshao, and the concubine Niangniang gathered together.

In the hall, there is a blue and white seawater pattern amphora three-legged stove, and the charcoal fire in the stove is red, and the heat is scattered.

The four of them sat around, and there were a few small coffee tables next to them, on which were placed melon seeds and peanuts, and a few plates of various small snacks.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother, you can actually take advantage of the tea party to have a tryst with Mei Jiaoniang, you are not interesting enough, don't bring me." Lu Yanshao was depressed, he was also going to participate in the tea party, but his mother, Concubine Shufei Niangniang, Xiao Yiru, kept him to memorize the art of war at that time, and he was not allowed to leave if he couldn't finish it.

It's hard to memorize it, and I sent him to send a newly made osmanthus cake to his mother, just show the deep sisterhood of the two here, and give him an endless show, it's really enough.