Gently twisting the apricot blossom, the corners of his mouth opened a smile more touching than the apricot blossom.

"The apricot blossoms bloom in February, and before you know it, spring has arrived." Jing Wu sighed.

Putting the apricot blossom aside, Jing Wu picked up the letter paper, the letter paper was neatly folded, and he knew how his character was at a glance.

Jingwu browsed the contents of the letterhead, most of them were words of thanks, but what surprised her was not his writing, but his handwriting, although the writing was good, but the words made her even more amazed.

The clouds flow smoothly, and the strokes are like iron pens and silver hooks through the back of the paper, but with a wild atmosphere, it seems that he is an arrogant and uninhibited person.

Jing Wu closed the letter paper, put it in the envelope, and threw it into the stove on the side, although it was early spring now, there was still a stove in the middle of the fog, but I was afraid that Jing Wu would not be able to adapt to it for a while.

The flames burned the envelope, leaving black ashes scattered in the air.

……

"Miss, it's not good." It's rare for Yingzhu to break in in so panic, as soon as she opens her mouth, she shouts badly, Jingwu frowned, not to blame Yingzhu, but from Yingzhu's complexion, she is very anxious, Yingzhu has always been calm and calm, she sighed in her heart, did something bad really happen.

"What bad happened?" Jingwu asked heavily.

Yingzhu gritted her teeth, her face was crimson, as if she was angry, and her chest rose and fell.

Leaned into Jing Wu's ear and whispered, "Miss, Su Ling climbed into the master's bed. ”

Jing Wu was shocked when she heard this, and she couldn't believe it, how could this be possible, her father knew that he was infatuated with her mother, and she would never do anything to be sorry for her mother.

"Miss, this is true, the slave maid just passed by from Qiulan Courtyard, and saw the old man with a gloomy face, Su Ling was crying and kneeling on the ground, judging from their words, this is absolutely true." Yingzhu was also a little angry, she had long known that the master only had a wife, but she didn't expect those cheap hooves to climb into the master's bed.

Jing Wu listened, and his face was also calm, as black as ink, one hand was placed on the table, and he slowly held it, and his face looked even more gloomy.

Under her jurisdiction, someone would actually climb onto the master's bed, thinking that in order to break this wishful thinking, she didn't arrange a maid for Jing's father Jing Yi, but she didn't expect to be careless.

"Let's go, go to Qiulan-in." Qiulan Courtyard was the courtyard she specially selected for Father Jing and the Song family, and it was the largest courtyard in the entire General's Mansion, and it was the place where the prince lived.

As Jingwu stood up, Yingzhu followed behind her with her head down, her hands folded in front of her, because the seal was too hasty, the palace only sent two grandmothers to teach them the rules of the palace, but Jingwu thought that it would be better to let Yingzhu and Ruizhu sisters also learn, anyway, they were also following her into the palace, what made her a little worried was Rui Zhu, unexpectedly Rui Zhu actually learned well, but she was just playful by nature.

Akiran-in

Before he entered the door, he heard a crying noise, and Jing Wu frowned in annoyance.

"Father."

Jing Wu called Father Jing, looking at Father Jing's eyes, which were also blue and black, as if he was very tired, and the anger in his heart turned into distress.

Father Jing, who was sitting sulking on the side, heard the voice of his baby daughter, let go of the hand on his forehead, and looked towards the door.

And Su Ling, who was kneeling and crying, heard this voice that made her feel inferior like dust on weekdays, and raised her beautiful face, and today's long hair in front of her was combed up, leaving a few broken hairs, and her beautiful face was so wet with tears, which made her look even more moving.

As soon as Jing Wu glanced at her, he met her eyes, and when he saw her appearance, a sneer rose from the corner of his mouth.

Father Jing naturally saw it, and his face couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, he didn't want Jing Wu to know, he originally made her upset when he went to the palace to be the queen, and he didn't want to worry about it.

"Foggy ......"

Jing Wu turned his head and smiled at Jing's father, hooked his hand to pin the broken hair in his ear, and then said, "Father, don't worry about it, let your daughter solve this matter." ”

Father Jing hesitated to say something, but still gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry about it, you will enter the palace soon, so let's learn the etiquette in the palace." ”

"It's not good for my father to let me learn the rules of the palace, but I can't make mistakes in the palace without optical rules, sometimes I look at scheming and strategy." When he said the last sentence, Jing Wu turned his gaze to the kneeling Su Ling.

Su Ling's gaze and Jingwu slowly intersected, and he chuckled in his heart, as if he had a bad premonition about to happen, and immediately lowered his head to hide the strangeness.

Father Jing has nothing to say, he is in turmoil now, and he doesn't know what to do, it is impossible for him to take a concubine, and he can't be sorry for Yunrong (Song's boudoir name).

However, he didn't know what was going on, he only remembered that yesterday he learned that Wentong had proposed to Emperor Shengjia to make Jingwu the queen, and he was so angry that he wanted to go to Wenshang Mansion to ask him what grievances he had with him, and wanted to harm him like this.

However, reason overcame him, and when he calmed down and thought about it, he had a feeling that he wanted to strangle Wentong, didn't he reject him, as for hurting his daughter like this? He was ashamed of his daughter, but he didn't know how to say it, so he could only drink alone, and unexpectedly, something that made him regret it happened.

I remember when I got up this morning, a woman suddenly appeared on my bed, still disheveled, and anyone could see what was happening, and he kicked her out with a gloomy face, and then she cried and cried.

"Sir, Miss, Madame is back." At this time, a small guy came running from outside, dusty, panting, and shouting as he ran.

When the father and daughter of the Jing family in the house heard this, they were all stunned, and they didn't realize what this lady meant.

The little guy didn't move his eyes when he saw the old man and the young lady, and he was at a loss to look at this and that.

He was guarding the door just now, and several men in guard clothes outside stepped forward to knock on the door, and after asking, he realized that the lady who was in the border city had returned, and he didn't care about greeting him, so he immediately rushed over to invite the old lady.

"What did you say, what lady is back?" Father Jing stepped forward and grabbed the little girl's clothes and asked sharply.

Father Jing's appearance frightened the little guy to the point that his legs and feet twitched, and he calmed down before he said: "If you go back to the master, it is the lady who is back, the wife of the border city." ”

When Father Jing heard this, the smile on his face crawled all over his face, and he loosened the little girl's clothes, and the little girl breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this good news is not all good.

"Yunrong is back, did you hear Wu'er? Your mother is reunited with us. Father Jing's voice was a little excited, a little joyful, but the calm face that had been in the past collapsed at this moment.

Jing Wu was the same, thinking that he hadn't seen Mother Song for several months, the pent-up thoughts in his heart broke through the ground again, "Well, I heard it." He turned his head to Yingzhu and said, "Yingzhu, hurry up and call Yi'er over and let him come to the door to greet his mother." ”

"Yes, miss." Although Yingzhu has never met the Song family, she also knows that their family is very united, and sometimes she envies their family.

After everyone left one by one, Su Ling was left kneeling alone, she actually knelt in a knee for a long time, but she could only grit her teeth and endure it, but as soon as everyone left, she didn't know whether to kneel or stand up, thinking of what Lin said, she still knelt down without saying a word.

At the entrance of the General's Palace

"Quick, open the door bigger, didn't you see that the lady is back, no eyes." The little guy who announced the good news ran first, and counted the little guy standing at the door.

The other little guy pursed his lips, thinking to himself, you are not a housekeeper, and you still speak in this tone, but you still listen to him and open the door.

"Squeak......

The door slowly opened, and at this time, the father and daughter of the Jing family arrived one after another, Jing's father was a man, and his steps were naturally bigger, while Jing Yi ran over from the other side, his face was covered with red tide, and his face was full of joy.

"Sister." Seeing that Jing Wu first called, and then asked, "Sister, is Mother really here?" ”

Jing Wu paused, took out a handkerchief and wiped Jing Yiran's sweaty face, and said, "Slow down, what if you fall." ”

Seeing that Jing Yi anxiously wanted to ask her again, Jing Wu stopped teasing him, simply nodded and said, "It's true, mother has come to reunite with us." ”

Jing Yi heard her sister's affirmation, grabbed Jing Wu's arm and pulled it to the door, and said anxiously, "Where is it?" I'm going to my mother. ”

Jing Wu smiled and let him pull him, all the way to the door.

When I arrived at the door, I saw Father Jing helping Song out of the carriage, followed by a grandmother, holding a tight child with a bag in her arms.

"Madam, slow down." Father Jing lifted the green curtain, took Song's hand, and said softly.

"Mother."

Jing Wu and Jing Yi immediately rushed towards the Song family, Jing Wu finally knew that she was the future queen and was still reserved, while Jing Yi jumped into the Song family's arms like a bird that had escaped from the cage.

Father Jing was afraid that Jing Yi would collide with the Song family at a young age, so he stopped him a second before he pounced.

"Yi'er, slow down, what if you collide with your mother." Father Jing scolded softly.

Jing Yi pursed his lips aggrievedly, and in the end, Song hugged Jing Yi into his arms to comfort him.

"Well, he's still a kid." Song glanced at Father Jing and said angrily.

Father Jing smiled and touched the back of his head, this look made Song laugh, he saw too much of his cold and hard side, this kind of expression is rare.

"Foggy." At this time, Jing Wu walked in front of the Song family, and the Song family looked at the daughter he had always loved, and his eyes were red.

Jing Wu was also in the same mood, glanced at the passers-by, and hurriedly said, "Mother, go back to the house with us, don't let outsiders see the jokes." ”

"Hmm." Song also realized that something was wrong at this time, wiped the corners of his eyes, looked at his little son who was sleeping peacefully in his grandmother's arms, and smiled reassuringly.