Seeing that she wanted to speak and stopped, the concubine couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and said: "What else can't you say to the mourning family, the mourning family has no children, and has long treated Ye'er as a parent, and Mrs. is also a mother, don't you know your mother's thoughts?"

Mrs. Murong said at this time: "The concubine's forgiveness is not that the courtiers refuse to say it, but that this matter is related to the reputation of the prince, and the courtiers have not had any real evidence so far, it is just hearsay,"

"What do you hear, just say, is it really the mourning family will order someone to investigate," the concubine frowned and said hurriedly,

Mrs. Murong looked at the door, and ordered the old mother to go out to the door to watch, leaving her personal maid Jing'er to serve beside her, and behind the concubine, there was also a grandmother waiting.

Mrs. Murong lowered her voice and said quietly: "I heard that the prince broke off the marriage contract with Xiangye because of this Long Yin Le,"

The concubine shook her head, "It's impossible, the marriage was clearly dissolved by the prime minister,"

Mrs. Murong sighed, "Does the concubine think that the prime minister really dares to unilaterally propose to the prince to regret the marriage, it is the prince's decision to regret the marriage, and the prime minister does this just to preserve Miss Wang's reputation, otherwise people will know that she was repented by the prince, and who else will dare to marry her in the future,"

When the concubine heard this, it was indeed reasonable, she said suspiciously: "Ye'er is not so confused, even if Long Yin Le looks like a fairy, he is someone else's wife, he is worried about what he can do, can he still rob the people's wives,"

Mrs. Murong said helplessly: "I'm afraid that the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, the prince is a hero of the world, and the partial birth of the dragon Yin Le looks charming and charming, it is possible for the prince to be fascinated by her for a while, such a woman is really a scourge after a disaster,"

The concubine said angrily: "This female fox and charming woman, how can she still survive in the world, no, the mourning family must not allow her to sway Ye'er's thoughts, let alone let her destroy Ye'er,"

Mrs. Murong smiled bitterly and said: "It's just that with the prince's temperament, I'm afraid that the persuasion may not be able to listen to it, otherwise the courtiers would have asked Ah Xian to tell the prince that this dragon Yin Le will not die for a day, what a scourge,"

The concubine's eyes moved, looked at Mrs. Murong, and was silent,

Mrs. Murong hurriedly said: "Look at what I said, the courtier's wife lost her words, surrender is a person who is dedicated to the Buddha, how can she say such a thing, she is really angry, don't be surprised by the concubine,"

The concubine smiled faintly, "Madame reminded the mourning family," after a pause, the concubine said again: "Ye'er has suffered enough grievances in this life, and now that he has finally become the regent, how can the mourning family allow a foxy woman to ruin his future,"

Mrs. Murong said sadly: "The prince regards the concubine as his own mother, and the concubine persuades that the prince should be able to listen,"

"A man is so confused that he can't listen to anyone who says it," the concubine said lightly, "However, the mourning family has its own way to deal with it, so don't ask Madame,"

Mrs. Murong looked a little guilty, "I knew that the courtiers wouldn't tell the concubine these things, but now the princess is worried about the princess, and the prince knows that he must blame the courtiers."

The concubine took Mrs. Murong's hand and comforted softly: "If you don't say this matter, the mourning family will blame you, rest assured, Ye'er won't know that you told the mourning family, Ye'er's character The mourning family knows, and the mourning family will deal with this matter about his temperament,"

Mrs. Murong seemed to be relieved at this time, and sighed: "The prince is a hero, if he is really influenced by someone to do something foolish, it will be a pity,"

The concubine sneered and said firmly: "Don't worry, there is a mourning family, these things will not happen,"

The old mother's cough came from the door, and Mrs. Murong hurriedly looked at her and said, "Stop, the prince is back,"

The concubine took a sip of the teacup and said with a smile: "The tea is indeed good tea, fragrant, but raw tea hurts the stomach and is not suitable for us, so it doesn't hurt to drink it occasionally,"

Chu Ye and Murong Xian appeared at the door, and when they heard the concubine's words, Chu Ye asked with a smile: "Concubine Wen now knows more and more about the way of health preservation,"

Concubine Wen raised her eyebrows to look at him, her eyes were full of gentle love, and said: "That's because Concubine Wen still wants to see you become her own son, but she didn't hold her grandson, and Concubine Wen didn't blink an eye,"

Chu Ye frowned, "What can't you die, nonsense,"

Concubine Wen's eyebrows were full of smiles, but she didn't say anything anymore, as if she was very concerned about this reproach.

Leaving Murong Mansion, Chu Ye ordered someone to send the concubine back to the palace, because the concubine had no children, she did not go out of the palace to live, and she had always lived in the deep palace, and now she heard Chu Ye ordering someone to send her back to the palace, so she said: "Ye'er, the mourning family wants to live in the palace for a while,"

Chu Ye naturally welcomed, in the past, when she asked her to come out, she said that she was afraid of hindering him from doing the right thing and was unwilling to come, but now she took the initiative to say that she wanted to come out, Chu Ye had reason to object, and said with a smile: "That dare is good, this king wants to keep Concubine Wen by his side and fulfill his filial piety,"

"You have this filial piety, Concubine Wen is very happy, then Concubine Wen will go back to pack some clothes, and then tell the Queen Mother, and she will go to the palace tonight," Concubine Wen said,

"Okay, this king immediately ordered someone to clean up the West Chamber," Chu Ye said, then turned around and ordered his entourage to go back and order someone to clean up.

Concubine Wen asked indifferently, "Ye'er, you still have business to do,"

"It's not a business, this king feels bored and wants to go out for a walk," Chu Ye replied unnaturally, he actually wanted to meet the woman who had been saying that she was busy, it had been so many days, and everything was over, he wanted to keep hanging her, and take the initiative to come to him when she missed him, but he lost to her,

Concubine Wen understood in her heart, so she said to Guohan: "Shao Guard, you escort the mourning family back to the palace,"

Guohan was stunned, the concubine had an entourage by her side, and it stands to reason that she should not be escorted by him.

The concubine said lightly: "The mourning family will have a lot of things to pack up in a while, the mourning family can trust you, you come to help the mourning family,"

Guohan relieved his doubts and arched his hand: "Yes,"

After Chu Ye waited for Concubine Wen's sedan chair to leave, he rode his horse to Longxing Tea House.

After entering the palace, the concubine retreated left and right, leaving only Guohan alone in the palace, Guohan saw this formation, and understood a little in his heart, and without waiting for the concubine to speak, he took the initiative to ask: "The concubine has something to ask the slave,"

The concubine was quite satisfied with his attitude, so she made him sit down and asked, "If the mourning family asks you, you must tell the mourning family truthfully,"

Guohan secretly screamed in his heart, but his face had to be humble and respectful, "Yes, the slave must know everything,"

The concubine glanced at Guohan sharply and asked, "Is the prince now in close contact with the Liu family's granddaughter-in-law, Long Yinle?"

Guohan had already guessed that the concubine was going to ask about this, he didn't move, and replied respectfully: "This, the slave is not very clear,"

The concubine sneered, "You don't know, you are the roundworm in Ye'er's stomach, you won't know, the mourning family put the words in front, if you don't tell the truth, you won't have to mix in the palace in the future,"