Jian Shiyun relayed what happened to Lan Zhaoyi in the palace today to He Ningxin.

He Ningxin pondered for a while, then poked a piece of honeydew melon cut into thin strips with a small bamboo skewer and ate it, and said slowly: "Auntie, according to Ningxin, the saint may not be angry because of the three words "Huā". "The name of the woman of the Great Qi Dynasty cannot be known to outsiders, let alone the identity of the first generation of Princess Anjun An Jieyu, who is precious, and cannot be talked about with others. Whether it is in the annals of the Great Qi Dynasty or in the royal genealogy, the name of An Jieyu is only Fan Men An's family.

Before He Ningxin got married, she knew a lot of secrets about her own family from her mother-in-law, Mrs. Xu, and knew that many things in Mrs. Xu's vein were passed down from daughter to son, which was closely related to the Anjun Palace, and of course had the same relationship with the royal family.

But the fewer people who know about these things, the better.

Of course, He Ningxin couldn't tell him calmly.

Jian Shiyun thought of going elsewhere and asked He Ningxin: "Did you say that you had a crush on someone in the saint, but you couldn't ......ask for it?" ”

As soon as he said this, He Ningxin was choked even more, and she couldn't stop coughing.

Fufeng and Fuliu, who were waiting outside, didn't care about the rules, and didn't hear He Ningxin's call, so they hurriedly lifted the curtain and came in, one went to pat He Ningxin on the back, and the other went to get a handkerchief and came over to wipe He Ningxin.

After being busy for a long time, He Ningxin quieted down, smiled apologetically at Jian Shiyun, and said, "Let my aunt smile." ”

Jian Shiyun also smiled and comforted He Ningxin: "It's like this when you're pregnant, you often don't care about your demeanor." His mind turned back to his daughter, and he continued, "What do you think?" He Ningxin stretched out her hand and sandwiched a golden melon for Jian Shiyun, and said with a smile: "Yi Ningxin, this matter may not be because of" Xie Yu huā, three words. Jian Shiyun opened her mouth and wanted to refute He Ningxin's words.

He Ningxin stopped Jian Shiyun and said, "Auntie, don't worry, listen to me." Judging from what her aunt said just now, Lan Zhaoyi was a little wrong-hearted. specially chose the time when the saint went to the palace of the imperial concubine and kowtowed to the palace of the imperial concubine, which was to give the imperial concubine Niangniang eye medicine. Although the saint dotes on Lan Zhaoyi, the saint is not the kind of person who does not know the importance of the concubine in the palace

thoughts, and I know it clearly......" Jian Shiyun couldn't help but interrupt He Ningxin's words, and said: "If the saint is angry because of Lan Zhaoyi's kowtowing, why don't you have a seizure in the Imperial Concubine Palace, but you have to leave the Fengxu Palace and ......... outside."

He Ningxin smiled and shook her head, blocking Jian Shiyun's words. , said: "The saint naturally wants to give Lan Zhaoyi some face, and he will not give Lan Zhaoyi no face in the Fengxu Palace of the imperial concubine." However, He Ningxin also saw these words, and her aunt Jian Shiyun and uncle Chen Liang were a little unaccountable, so they didn't make it clear.

Jian Shiyun lowered her head and thought for a while, and said with some hesitation: "According to what you say, it really has nothing to do with "Xie Yu huā, three words?" ”

He Ningxin shook her head again and said, "Forgive me for being clumsy, I really don't see any inevitable connection. Aunt should persuade Lan Zhaoyi more, don't think too much, just be rich and honorable. raised the five princes, and followed the five princes out of the palace in the future, just like an old feudal monarch, he can also live a stable and prosperous life. ”

Jian Shiyun heard He Ningxin's voice, was silent for a long time, and asked He Ningxin tentatively: "What if the five princes are wise and ambitious?" He Ningxin giggled, and covered her sleeves: "Aunt is really good at laughing." The prince of the saint, which one is not wise and ambitious? First, even if you are a prince, you must have the ability and the price in your eyes. Otherwise, be careful that the bamboo basket is empty. This has been said very politely.

Jian Shiyun smiled disapprovingly and said, "You have a point.

But I want to see it, we are all a family, Lan Zhaoyi is good, everyone will be fine.

Now our Zhenguo Mansion is also a time of storm, seeing that Feiyang can't go out, and Feizhen can't stand alone, if we retreat in the palace, wouldn't we give up a great opportunity to others? He Ningxin was irritable when she heard this, and she didn't have the patience she had before, so she reached out and took the Xiaying Yarn Fan embroidered with rich lotus seeds on the side and shook it in front of her, and said bluntly: "Lan Zhaoyi is young and knowledgeable, and I didn't expect it to exist for a while. Why didn't my aunt stop me? Think about the eldest prince, the second prince and the third prince, which is not better than the fifth prince who is only three or four years old? There is also the imperial concubine behind the four princes, who is not a vegetarian. ”

Jian Shiyun sneered and said, "The eldest prince, the second prince and the third prince are just the first queen." But in the future, if the saint establishes a successor and has a new prince,

The three and a half are probably all behind. It's just that the four princes, even if we are in Longxi, we know that the four princes are just foodies" between the words, quite disrespectful.

He Ningxin sighed in her heart, intercepted Jian Shiyun's words, and said with a straight face: "Aunt is cautious."

The four princes and emperors are noble, and it is not for us to put their beaks. 、

In most of our families, mothers are more precious than children. In this palace, it pays more attention to the son and the mother. Especially today's saint, it is absolutely impossible to want him to spoil his heir. ”

Jian Shiyun stayed in a daze.

As soon as she remembered that the current Shengshang Hongxuan Emperor was also the queen's concubine, but because Emperor Longqing favored Pang Guifei, in order to make way for the prince from Pang Guifei, Emperor Hongxuan was abolished as a commoner, and he was a common man in the southwest border for ten years, and finally ascended the throne under the support of the noble old Ningyuan Marquis Chu Bozan and the first assistant Pei Lixing.

How can such an emperor shake his determination to make an empress concubine?

Jian Shiyun suddenly became a little uncertain. In the end, she is from the past, and she knows that a man's favor is not true, and only her son is king. Even a man like Chang Xinghou, who has no power, is habitually half-hearted, let alone a person like the saint?

"Nephew and daughter-in-law, you are reasonable, I am also a little confused, and I also drilled the tip of the horns with Lan Zhaoyi. When I have the opportunity later, I will persuade her.

Jian Shiyun sighed and confessed her mistake to He Ningxin.

He Ningxin just smiled. She knows that Jian Shiyun is soft-hearted and easy to be moved. Since Lan Zhaoyi has this heart, Jian Shiyun alone can't persuade her. Fortunately, Lan Zhaoyi's position is limited now, even if she competes for favor, she can't do anything too outrageous for a while.

It's better to wait until you have a baby, and then make a plan.

He Ningxin knew that as long as the Zhenguo Mansion was still there, the Holy Lord would tolerate Lan Zhaoyi for three points. I just hope that Lan Zhaoyi won't be too out of line, so that it will not be good to let the saint be angry with the head of the Zhenguo Mansion. I was secretly glad that Jian Feiyang was "sick" at the cusp of the storm, otherwise it would be even more difficult to clean up. I still want to think of a way to completely draw a line with Lan Zhaoyi... Clearing the line is. I just don't know if Jian Feiyang will blame himself for this, after all, it is his relatives......,.........

Jian Shiyun went out of He Ningxin's house and returned to the guest house of the Zhenguo Mansion, and without saying a few words to Chen Liang, the Marquis of Changxing, he heard someone from outside invite him, saying that the Holy Lord had sent an inner servant to deliver the decree.

Jian Shiyun and Chen Liang hurriedly dressed and went out to receive the order.

Sure enough, it gave the Marquis of Changxing a mansion in the capital, although it was a little far away from the Zhenguo Mansion, but it was also under the roots of the imperial city.

The attendant who passed the decree congratulated Marquis Changxing with a smile on his face, and said, "The Holy Lord is really honored and favored by Lan Zhaoyi. Give the palace concubine's maiden family a house, except for the Pang Guifei of the previous dynasty, that is, our Lan Zhaoyi. When He Ningxin heard this, she was very uneasy, and said, "This lord is cautious." Pang Zi is a person of great sin, how can he be compared to our Lan Zhaoyi?! Jian Shiyun and Chen Liang didn't think of this for a while, they were originally happy, but after listening to He Ningxin's words, they also became uncomfortable. …

Pang was exterminated by the old Ningyuan Marquis Chu Bozan on the grounds of "chaotic government" and "rebellion".

The attendant who delivered the decree did not show a panicked look of saying the wrong thing, but smiled meaningfully, looked at He Ningxin and said, "It's good that the Duchess of Zhenguo knows." As he spoke, he arched his hand and said, "Farewell!" ”

He Ningxin listened to the words of the inner servant, and her heart sank. In the words of the chamberlain, there is clearly a meaning.

Could it be that the Holy One hinted that he said this, intending to come and beat them? Or does the saint think that Lan Zhaoyi has been about to move recently because the Zhenguo Mansion is supporting her in the back?

He Ningxin's mood became more and more irritable. After she became pregnant, although she did not have all kinds of uncomfortable symptoms of nausea and vomiting, she gradually became tired, and her brain was not as sharp and alert as before.

Jian Feiyang looked at the back of the servant who was far away, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he also calculated in his heart.

Seeing He Ningxin's somewhat anxious appearance, Jian Feiyang walked up to her, patted her back gently, and said in a low voice: "You don't care about this, I have everything with me." He Ningxin nodded, glanced at Jian Feiyang, and calmed down a little.

A Jane Feiyang was able to climb from a nobody to the position of leading the general, and his scheming and scheming were all first-class. Maybe I should leave these things to him.

He Ningxin knew that she was pregnant now, and if she thought too much, she would damage the fetus.

The most important thing for her right now is to give birth to this child.

Thinking of this, He Ningxin raised her head again and smiled softly at Jian Feiyang, looking very dependent on him.

Jian Feio's heart was warm, and while helping her to walk towards Zhiyuan Pavilion, he turned back to Jian Shiyun and Chen Liang and said, "Aunt, uncle, I'll send someone over to help you carry your luggage in a while." ”

The Holy God gave him a house that he could live in immediately, and he didn't seem to want the Marquis of Changxing and his wife to live in the Zhenguo Mansion.

Jian Shiyun and Chen Liang didn't bring much to Beijing, and the Zhenguo Mansion was well staffed, so they quickly helped them move over, and sent people to the Changxing Marquis Mansion in Longxi, so that the family of Changxing Marquis Chen Liang moved to the capital.