After Qingyan left, the princess looked at her departing back, her eyes were complicated, as if some emotions were surging.

In the Buddha hall, Zhao Jing was sitting on the futon in a daze.

There was a squeak at the door, and as soon as she looked up, she saw a clear face, and her steps staggered slightly across the threshold.

As if she hadn't seen it, she got up and knelt on the futon, pretending to repent.

Qingyan held back a smile at the corner of her mouth, but did not pierce her, and the mother-in-law behind her pretended not to see anything.

Qingyan turned his head slightly and ordered, "Go down!" ”

The mother-in-law retreated according to her words, and Qingyan gave a look to the shadow on the side, and the shadow understood and went out with the mother-in-law.

There was another squeak, the door was closed, and Biliu stepped forward with Qingyan.

The woman's joking voice came into her ears, "Don't pretend, there's no one anymore!" ”

Zhao Jing sat on the futon again, looking at Qingyan with a resentful gaze.

Qingyan looked at the ancestral hall and said that it was the ancestral hall, but there was only one rank, and this only tablet was probably the biological mother of the prince!

The biological mother of the prince is the daughter of a seven-grade sesame official, and she died early because of her low status, so she could only set up a tablet in the palace to worship.

"Zhao Jing, ah......"

When the county lord of Zhaojing heard Qingyan's tone, her scalp was a little numb, and her first reaction was that her sister-in-law did not come to see her, but came to the ancestral hall to pit her.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head and tried to minimize her presence, "Sister-in-law, I'm fine, you go back quickly, the ancestral hall is dark and damp, and my little nephew doesn't like it." ”

The corners of Qingyan's mouth hooked, "How do you know it's a little nephew, maybe it's a little niece?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Jing looked very reasonable, and raised her neck, "Of course I know, the mother concubine said, the first child of the imperial grandfather is a boy, the first child of the imperial uncle is a boy, the first child of the father is the eldest brother, and the first child of the eldest brother must be my little nephew!" ”

Qingyan nodded slightly, although she felt in her heart that what Zhao Jing said was unreasonable, giving birth to a boy and a girl depends on fate, if fate accidentally arrives too much, maybe she will have both children at once.

In modern times, I am still in high school at my age, and now, I am about to become a mother.

"I wish it was a daughter, so that your eldest brother would protect our mother."

Recently, I have been getting more and more tired, probably because the child has grown too fast, and I feel backache after standing for a while.

Zhao Jing looked at Qingyan's hand holding her waist, and couldn't bear it, "Sister-in-law, go back first......"

Qingyan didn't answer, bent down, also sat on the futon, looked at Zhao Jing and said, "I still have something to ask you!" ”

Zhao Jing's head was full of suspicion, looking at Qingyan Qinglingling's big eyes, thinking of Qingyan's strange tone before, her scalp was a little numb again.

"Zhao Jing, last time you said that your father loved your eldest brother the most, who did the mother love the most?"

Zhao Jing said without thinking, "Of course, the mother concubine loves me and my eldest brother the most!" After speaking, he looked like an idiot and looked at Qingyan.

Qingyan has one head and two big, who is the idiot, "Of course sister-in-law knows that the mother concubine loves you two the most, so she loves you the most, or does she love your eldest brother the most?" ”

Zhao Jing had never thought about this question, because she had never felt the lack of princess's love, she thought about it carefully before she said, "Maybe it hurts me more!" ”

Qingyan nodded knowingly, and continued to ask, "Why?" ”

"Because the eldest brother is often not in the house and does not dangle in front of the mother, naturally the mother loves me more."

Qingyan once again felt that what Zhao Jing said was unreasonable, in the ancient patriarchal times, the princess should have loved Xiao Heng more.

Besides, Xiao Heng is often not in the house, and Zhao Jing often accompanies him, thinking about his heart, according to this, the princess should love Xiao Heng more.

When he mentioned that Xiao Heng and Zhao Jing were from the same mother, the princess's expression was obviously very complicated.

How can the more you analyze, the more you have the illusion that Xiao Heng is not the princess's own child?

Phew! What are you thinking? It's really crazy, Xiao Heng is so likely that he was not born to the princess?!

Thinking of this, she smiled slightly, "Zhaojing is reasonable, you reflect well, sister-in-law will leave first." ”

Qingyan held his waist with one hand and the futon with the other, and was supported by Biliu to get up, looked back at the resentful Zhaojing, smiled slightly and left.

A sentence floated as he walked, "You are so dedicated to helping your sister-in-law take care of Shaoyan Pavilion, and your sister-in-law has decided to give you a bonus at the end of the year!" ”

When the words fell, the county lord of Zhaojing had a grudge on his face, and he snorted on his lips, "No matter how many silver and two county lords have seen it." ”

Qingyan looked back and joked, "Yes, when you reconcile the accounts every month, the silver ticket will come to you first, you have seen it, but it is not yours!" ”

Zhao Jing stomped her feet behind her and said coquettishly, "Sister-in-law~~"

Qingyan held his waist, Biliu opened the door, and the two of them went out of the ancestral hall, took Shuying with them, and went straight to Mozhuxuan.

As soon as I arrived at Mozhuxuan, I went to bed and slept together.

Following

Qingyan fat powder was not applied, dressed in lilac palace clothes, and entered the palace with the princess and the lord of Zhaojing.

Lord Zhaojing "knelt" in the ancestral ancestral hall for two hours yesterday, if he was a little weaker, he would not be able to enter the palace today, but Zhaojing wanted to enter the palace and be angry with the red-eyed people.

The princess was in front and the two were behind, and they went to Yirong Palace to greet the Queen Mother.

"Greetings to the Queen Mother (Imperial Grandmother)!" Three female voices rang out in unison.

The Queen Mother looked over one by one, and paused slightly when her eyes touched Qingyan's stomach.

Immediately, a loving voice sounded, "Get up, all of you!" ”

The three of them got up, the princess sat down, and Qingyan sat beside her, quietly listening to everyone's chatter, hoping that the fire would not burn on her body, but with her identity, how could the fire not burn her?

After a while, someone spoke, and the person who spoke was none other than his second sister Lin Qingyi.

"Third sister try this snack!"

Qingyan followed Lin Qingyi's gaze and looked down, his eyes falling on a plate of snacks within reach.

The lotus-shaped dim sum has a pink sense of déjà vu, and you can't help but want to take a bite when you look at it.

Qingyan raised his hand lightly, pinched a piece of his slender jade fingers, and sniffed it on the tip of his nose.

There is a slight mint smell, and the smell is refreshing.

She took a small bite and tasted it, and the slightly strong floral fragrance mixed with the mint flavor filled the whole taste buds.

She nodded and smiled slightly, "This snack is excellent!" ”

Lin Qingyi's gentle and soft voice came, "The things here are naturally the best, Queen Mother. ”

Qingyan nodded slightly, and at this time, the maid of the first palace stepped forward with a tray and served tea to the princess, Zhao Jing and her.

Qingyan picked up the teacup and sniffed it, her eyes scanned around the palace maid, her eyebrows were lightly gathered, she covered the teacup and put it on the small table on the side.

The princess noticed Qingyan's small movements on the side, her eyes were slightly condensed, and she asked in a low voice, "Is there a problem with this tea?" ”

Qingyan shook her head, the princess was a little unclear now.