"But since the prince doesn't want to say it, then you don't need to ask more, prince. It's better to check it out. ”

Concubine Rong's words King Jin naturally knew it clearly, but the problem now is that he doesn't know anything, and he just can't do it.

How to check?

"I don't have a clue, how can I check this king?" King Jin's tone was a little bad.

Concubine Rong thought about it, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Lord, the concubine remembers that someone once sent two letters to the mansion. After reading the letter, the prince suddenly left the palace, and then came back with this An Zhining. Let's check the person who sent the letter. ”

"I asked that day, it was sent by a little beggar, and there was no clue."

"Now there is only this one clue, and I can only follow this clue to check."

King Jin nodded, "That's right, although I inquired at the time, I didn't check it carefully." Now that I think about it, I should look into it carefully, and maybe I can get some clues. ”

"I hope to be able to follow this clue to find the princess, and now maybe only the words of the princess can make the princess listen. No matter how bad it is, with the princess here, the prince should not welcome An Zhining into the mansion. ”

In this case, everything will still have a turning point.

She could see that the princess seemed to have a cold temperament, but she was actually very strong.

If the prince marries that An Zhining girl, even if it is just a side concubine or even a concubine, there will be no room for all this to turn around.

It was a woman with a very high heart.

"Maybe." The king of Jin did not have much hope for this,

If she really changes her mind because of Jun Jiusi, then whether Jun Jiusi is in the palace or not, Lu Li should think about her.

And it's this kid......

"Don't worry too much, this kind of thing can't be rushed. It's time for you to learn to let go, maybe the prince has his own plans? What's more, all this is just our speculation, and we can't do it accurately. Concubine Rong couldn't help but feel a little distressed when she saw that King Jin had been rubbing her eyebrows with a headache.

Hurriedly instructed the maid to bring the medicinal wine, stood up and walked behind King Jin, poured the medicinal wine in the palm of his hand, and rubbed the eyebrows and forehead for King Jin to relieve the pain.

It didn't take long for King Jin to feel that his headache had eased a lot, and his temples didn't have that feeling of throbbing pain for a while.

The pain has eased and my mood has improved a lot.

King Jin raised his head, closed his eyes, and said lightly: "Since Zecheng wants to move out, then it will be as he wishes, I don't care, and I can't control it." ”

"The son of the world has a spectrum in his heart."

"Zecheng wants to bring the princess back, but not to go back to the palace but to live with them."

Concubine Rong's hand rubbing the corner of her forehead paused slightly, and the look in her eyes was extremely complicated.

However, King Jin didn't see it, and when Concubine Rong spoke again, her voice was still as smooth and indifferent as before.

"Otherwise, take the princess back to the palace, the prince and the princess will go to live in the general's mansion enough to cause gossip, if you go with the princess, the reputation of the palace will ......"

In the past, the king of Jin cared most about the reputation of the palace. But this time, King Jin was very indifferent.

Or, I don't want to care.

"You know my mind." King Jin said lightly.

The corners of Concubine Rong's mouth pulled out a sarcastic arc.

His mind ......

Of course she knew.

"And ......" King Jin slowly opened his eyes, took Concubine Rong's hand, let Concubine Rong sit down again, and then said with concern, "If she comes back, your life will definitely not be easy." Now that you are still pregnant, this king is even more uneasy. ”

Song Huaixin, that woman is too careful, an old incident from more than 20 years ago, she can remember the present and be angry.

"Jinxiu, nothing is more important than you and your children now."

Concubine Rong showed a smile of gratitude, her soft white hand covered the man's thick palm, and her voice was slowly moved: "The concubine knows that the prince loves the concubine." ”

Beautiful?

Since the day she married into the palace, Rong Jinxiu died.

Just like my sister back then.

"However, after all, the princess is the mistress of the palace, isn't this ......?"

A qualified concubine naturally has to be obedient, sensible and generous.

If she doesn't say something like this at this time, the prince will inevitably have to be careful.

It's that ridiculous.

This is husband and wife, closest to each other.

My sister did the former, and she did the last two words.

Because she knew from the beginning that this man was unreliable.

"These things naturally have the king to worry about, so you don't have to worry too much."

Why doesn't King Jin have a headache?

Especially the fact that Lu Li and An Zhining are moving out of the palace, what does this make outsiders think? How so?

But Lu Li insisted on this, what could he do?

From a very early age, he couldn't control this son.

So...... Let him go, anyway, this palace will be handed over to him sooner or later, and he can't control what he likes to toss into.

"However, there is one thing I want to make clear to you in advance. Even if that kid finds some reason to explain to the outside world to take the princess over, sooner or later the princess will come back. ”

Facing King Jin's thoughtful eyes, Concubine Rong lowered her head and was extremely deferential: "This is natural, the princess is the mistress of the palace, and it is natural to come back." ”

"You...... If you have any emotions, tell me about them. What King Jin said was a little misunderstood.

Concubine Rong didn't speak.

Tell me about it?

How so?

Song Huaixin is a concubine, she is just a side concubine, what can she say?

During this time, the prince was indeed good to her, but it was not so bad that she couldn't tell the reality.

"Don't worry, the concubine knows the proportions."

In Rong's ears, King Jin's words were beating herself.

Seeing Concubine Rong like this, King Jin was a little distressed, took Concubine Rong into his arms, and said apologetically: "Jinxiu, why don't you believe this king?" This king really wants to make it up to you. ”

"The prince doesn't owe anything to the concubine, how can he make up for it?" Concubine Rong chuckled.

What King Jin owes is her sister, Rong Jintang!

But what if he did more now?

Her sister has been dead, dead for many years, and now there should not be even any bones left, right?

So, what do you say to make up for it?

Nothing, can't make up for it.

King Jin's face was dark and difficult to distinguish, and Concubine Rong's words evoked his saddest past.

But no matter how much he complained about that year, he couldn't do anything, because ......

People just have such concerns.

"Make amends, ...... that should be made up"

King Jin muttered to himself, and he didn't know who this amending was referring to.