"Yes." Xiao Ju took a few breaths, and then told Yang Jin what had happened, "Madam, the slave has already told her what you were going to hint to Miss Ji." ”

"What did you tell her?" Before Yang Jin could speak, Lan Zhi had already asked.

At that time, the slave maid saw that there was a sweeping mother-in-law outside the Linglong Garden, so she went to talk to her, and led the matter to the death of Mrs. Wang, and said a few words, but the mother-in-law did not dare to say more, and the slave and maid said that at this hour, the princess should be in the water corridor to enjoy the lotus, and Miss Ji really walked like the lake corridor as Mrs. speculated. The slave had been secretly following them, and found that Miss Ji and her maid had been waiting at the end. Then the slave went to find the sisters who sent things to Mama Qin, and said that if we blocked the road in the back, the princess would have no way to retreat, who knows...... "Xiao Ju didn't expect Nie Ronghua's combat power to be so strong!"

"Why are you tearing Miss Ji's clothes?" Yang Jin's eyes looked at the mist rising above the teacup, and he didn't look at Xiao Ju who was on the ground without saying a word.

Xiao Ju straightened up excitedly, "It's not a slave, it's not a slave!" The slave's hand only touched Miss Ji's sleeve, she was ...... Right! Miss Ji's clothes were damaged after falling into the lake! ”

"Is that so?" Yang Jin stared at the swaying rose petals in the tea cup, and the corners of her lips moved slightly, she knew ...... Ji Rou, that woman, has been in love with the prince for a long time. Otherwise, Mrs. Wang is already dead, she will not be in Mrs. Wang's boudoir to see things and think about people, what is she going to do here! She wanted to help her, but she didn't expect it to fulfill her.

Yang Jin put the teacup on the table and let out a crisp collision sound, "Send her away!" Yang Jin glanced at Lan Weaving, and his eyes had this little bit of murderous intent.

"Yes." Lan Zhifu saluted, and then walked to Xiao Ju's side, "Let's go, go to the back with me for a cup of tea, see what scares you, with our lady here, who can do anything to you?" ”

Lan Ori quickly took Chrysanthemum away.

Yang Jin squinted her eyes slightly, and Ji Rou ...... Anyway, let's get rid of Nie Ronghua first, after all, every time she sees Sikong Rui looking at Nie Ronghua, she has a strong sense of crisis. Nie Ronghua was so arrogant and unreasonable, but Sikong Rui actually gave in for Nie Ronghua. Yes, for Yang Jin, Sikong Rui did not punish Nie Ronghua when she went against him, he gave in! Before, no woman dared to ignore Sikong Rui's majesty so much, even if she did, she didn't dare to be so rude in front of him.

While Yang Jin was still thinking, Lan Zhi returned.

"Mrs. Hui, Xiao Ju's corpse ......"

"Today...... There are many people who have seen Nie Ronghua's same attitude towards me and Xiaoju, haven't they? Yang Jin used her well-trimmed nails to gently pluck the rose petals swirling on the water in the tea cup, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

Lan Weaving lowered his head and said respectfully, "The slave understands. ”

"Well, go ahead! Be careful not to be seen. Yang Jin suddenly looked up at Lan Weaving, "Forget it, leave this matter to Biyue to do, let Biyue cover her face, as long as no one sees her face, no one will suspect her." ”

"Madam is wise, after all, Biyue's injuries need to be recuperated for a long time, and besides, the doctor also said that Biyue's hand will not have strength in the future." Lan Zhi smiled and complimented Yang Jin.

"Let the sweeper keep an eye on the easy pavilion."

"Madame, don't worry, the slave will definitely find a suitable opportunity to help Biyue do this."

"Hmm." Yang Jin put the teacup aside, and Lan Wei quickly removed the handkerchief and knelt down in front of Yang Jin, helping her wipe her hands carefully.

Yang Jin's eyelashes moved, "Remember to use the medicine and find a way to get it to their yard." The corners of her lips were slightly raised, "Nie Ronghua is so willing to go out, there are many opportunities to come to you to start." ”

"Ma'am." Lan Ori suddenly whispered.

Yang Jin raised his eyes to look at Lan Weaving, "What's a good idea?" ”

"It's better to ...... Let Biyue wear the clothes of the maid next to Miss Ji Rou. Lan Zhi thought that Ji Rou had to compete with his wife by the prince's side, it would be better to kill two birds with one stone!

"Good, you're good." Yang Jin stretched out his hand to gently brush the hair on Lan Zhi's cheeks, and said with a smile, "I'll leave it to you." ”

Yang Jin stood up, "Okay, I'm going to write a letter to General Ji's Mansion, after all, this is something that the prince gave me, I must do it well." ”

Lan Zhi stretched out his hand to support Yang Jin, "Sure enough, Mrs. is the most trusted person of the prince!" In the heart of the prince, you and the princess are the same. ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Jin's eyes showed a smug smile.

"The slave will help you to the small study first." Lan Ori said with a smile.

Yang Jin nodded, she believed that Lan Ori on Xiao Ju's side had already taken care of it, and she just had to wait for a suitable opportunity...... can't be in a hurry, Yang Jin told herself, take your time so as not to miss.

Because Biyue was injured, she naturally needed to recuperate, so Yang Jin asked her to live in the cubicle of the small study temporarily, and Biyue would be responsible for taking care of her small study in the future.

It's easy for no one to come here, and if Biyue shows anything, she won't worry about anyone finding out.

"I've seen Madame, Sister Lanori." Biyue greeted her from the cubicle.

Lan Ori quickly turned around and closed the door to the study, "You're too careless." ”

Although they were both maids, Biyue was very afraid of Lan Weaving, she lowered her head slightly, and did not dare to continue to speak.

"Okay, don't be too serious, after all, it's in our own yard, not to mention that I have always had strict rules here, and no one will dare to break in easily." Yang Jin patted Lan Weaving's hand and let Lan Weaving help her walk in front of Bi Yue.

Biyue lowered her head and turned around, quietly raised her head, and looked at Yang Jin and Lan Weaving's faces timidly through her bangs.

Yang Jin sat down in the chair, and Lan Ori helped her fold her sleeves up a little.

"Why don't you come over and sharpen the ink." Lan Zhi stood beside Yang Jin and glared at Biyue.

"Yes." Biyue hurriedly stepped forward cautiously and gently grinded the inkstone with an ink strip.

"Look scare her." Yang Jin shook her head, "But Lan Ori is for your own good." We...... I underestimated Nie Ronghua too much. ”

"Madame!" Biyue instantly looked up at Yang Jin, the golden carved eyepatch was embedded in her eyes like a mask, and the silver chains on both sides were also dotted with beaded flowers, like a beautiful accessory, but the eyes behind her blindfold could never be recovered.

On the contrary, the hand that was cut off by Nie Ronghua, the hand that was diagnosed by the doctor as no longer able to exert force, is now steadily holding the ink strip and grinding.

"Look at your eyes, it's full of hatred! No wonder Blue Ori has to teach you a lesson often. Yang Jin moistened the ink in the inkstone with a brush, and slowly wrote on the letterhead spread out by the blue weaving, "You are seen by the prince like this, and the prince must not like it." And I won't just dislike you, the prince will think that I am instigating all this behind my back, do you understand? ”

Yang Jin put the pen aside, picked up the letter paper and blew it gently, then used a small seal on the side, slowly folded it and put it in the envelope.

Lan Ori sealed the envelope in front of Yang Jin.

Yang Jin looked at Biyue, who was stunned by the side. "You, you should have grown up!"

Biyue closed her eyes, walked around the table, and knelt in front of Yang Jin, "Madam, the slave knows it's wrong!" When she sees the princess again in the future, the slave and maid will be docile and respectful, and she will not embarrass her wife again. The slave must be like Sister Lan Weaving, and be the right hand of the lady. ”

"That's it! Hurry up! Yang Jin smiled, Lan Zhi and Biyue both came from Beiwei, rather than using others, it was naturally more convenient to use the two of them, but ......

Lan Zhi handed the letter of title to Yang Jin for inspection, and Yang Jin nodded, "Go and have someone send it to the General's Mansion." ”

"Don't be afraid that Miss Ji Rou will send it back together?" Lan Ori asked softly.

"What else?" Yang Jin snorted coldly, "Let her go back with new clothes after washing, or wait for her old clothes to be washed and dried, and let her go back tomorrow?" ”

"If someone in the General's Mansion asks......"

"Let's just say that Miss Ji Rou has a cold and can't see the wind!" Yang Jin moved her shoulders, and Biyue quickly walked over and gently kneaded her, "If the General's Mansion is smart, he will carry an empty sedan chair like the palace overnight." After all, she is a concubine, and she can only get started at night. ”

"Yes, slave and maid will go." Lan Zhi looked at Biyue, "You serve Madame well here, and I have something to tell you when I come back." ”

"Yes, Sister Aori." Biyue whispered.

Looking at the sensible Biyue, Lan Zhi was a little sad, originally she sometimes didn't like Biyue's recklessness and childishness, but now, ...... The price is a bit too high. She was not in the Rui Wangfu when the incident happened that day, but looking at Biyue taking off her blindfold, she could imagine the thrilling situation when the princess confronted their wives that day, not to mention that Biyue's hand was cut off by the princess in front of the princess! It can be seen how the prince is different from the princess, no wonder the lady cares so much about the princess.

As for the godmother Mama Li...... She always felt that this thing was a little strange, why did the godmother strangle the mandarin duck cat in such a hurry and skinned it to frame the princess? It's too much of a hurry. However, when Madame said so, it meant that there was no doubt about the matter, but Lan Ori just felt that this matter was particularly unusual.

She quickly walked out and gave the letter to the butler, who watched him deliver the letter to a guard before returning to the Fleur Garden.

"Where's Madame?" Lan Ori looked at Biyue.

"Just now, the prince asked Madame to invite Madame Qin to go there, I think Mama Qin has some questions and needs to ask Madame! After all, the original princess was a fool, and our lady was in charge of the trivial matters in the inner courtyard before. Biyue whispered.

Lan Ori nodded, "You come with me." She stepped forward to hold Biyue's somewhat cold hand, although Madame took her hand well, but it should still hurt the root, otherwise Biyue's hand would not always be so cold.