Chapter Twenty-Eight
"It's me who is abrupt, and speaking like this, it reminds the princess of her sadness."
Jiang Zhiyuan was still suspicious, but when she saw Song Qingan take out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears, her thoughts were broken, so she didn't think about it again.
Song Qing'an's eyebrows frowned slightly, and there were tears in her eyes: "Don't blame Niangniang, it turns out that I miss her a little too." ”
She lowered her head, and Jinpa hid her face. After a while, he raised his head as if he had sorted out his emotions: "So Niangniang wants to tell me about my mother?" ”
She said this bluntly, which made Jiang Zhi stunned. But the latter quickly reacted and said with a smile: "That's true." ”
Jiang Zhi gave Dong Ruo a look, and all the maids in the palace retreated.
Song Qing'an looked at this posture, and couldn't help but sit up a little straight, and looked at Jiang Zhi with burning eyes.
saw Jiang Zhi leaning forward slightly, lowered her voice and said, "Princess, do you know that back then...... Who impeached? ”
Jiang Zhi said that before the Lu family was punished, someone secretly said that the Lu family deliberately rebelled, which led Emperor Liang to investigate.
In this investigation, evidence of guilt was really found in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
There are many doubts in this matter, and the most important thing is the person who played the secret.
After the Lu clan was destroyed, the Liu clan suddenly rose, and even Liu Ziming's phase was obtained after that. Everyone said that it must be Liu Ziming who played in secret.
Song Qing'an didn't answer, just lowered his eyes and smiled: "The things of the previous dynasty, how can I, a person in the deep palace, know clearly?" ”
Jiang Zhi straightened up and touched her armor: "No, the princess must have a guess in her heart. ”
"If I say...... Is the princess's guess right? ”
Facing Jiang Zhi's flickering eyes, Song Qingan was a little frightened.
Is she so bold to believe that she will be on the same side as her?
"How do you know what I'm guessing, could it be that Niangniang can still read people's moods?"
Song Qingan raised his eyebrows, looking like he didn't eat oil and salt. Jiang Zhi was not annoyed, picked up the teacup and gently skimmed off the foam on it, and the porcelain lid and the porcelain cup collided to make a crisp sound.
"Definitely, isn't this a secret that everyone in the palace knows?"
"Even if there are other people, but the princess thinks about it, isn't there any of them?"
"In the past five years, the princess has suffered here, and Her Royal Highness has ...... Isn't it all due to them? ”
Song Qingan pursed his lips and smiled, but the hand holding the soft pillow became more and more forceful: "What does Niangniang want?" ”
Jiang Zhi took a sip of tea, but slowly recited a poem: "I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I am jealous of the ......."
"It's a pity that the incense is also gone."
Jiang Zhi put down the teacup and said with emotion.
Song Qingan knew that Jiang Zhi was talking about her mother. In the past, Concubine Shu favored the sixth palace, but later died and ended up in a desolate end. But the mother's matter was read by people like Jiang Zhi, and Song Qingxin was almost dissatisfied.
She smiled with Jiang Zhi and didn't answer.
Jiang Zhi was also silent, her eyes wandered around Song Qing'an, and she said thoughtlessly: "The princess's clothes are newly cut?" ”
Song Qing'an is wearing a small jacket with ivory white makeup today, and the patterns woven with silver thread are fine, complex and gorgeous. She glanced down and replied gently, "It was rewarded by the noble concubine some time ago." ”
"Princess, I have to warn you," Jiang Zhi's eyes turned slightly cold, "The things of the noble concubine are too valuable, so you have to be careful." ”
The off-string sounds are distinct.
Song Qing'an smiled softly: "Yes, Qing'an wrote it down." ”
The coldness in Jiang Zhi's eyes was fleeting, and she changed her smile again: "I just mentioned it casually, the princess should not go to her heart." ”
"I am grateful that my mother cares about me."
The two looked at each other and smiled, each tacitly acknowledging.
The batch of clothes that Liu Qiyun rewarded was really problematic.
Song Qing'an had a smile on his face, but he had already begun to think about it in his heart.
It is said that later, the clothes were sent by Liu Quan...... At that time, the clothes that should have been rewarded with Liu Qiyun were no longer the same batch.
Where did the original one go?
No wonder Liu Qiyun didn't do anything to her again after being put on the table, so she kept her backhand.
Song Qingan felt that she should go to Pei Qing to ask, but thinking of what happened last night, she suddenly hesitated.
Song Qingan glanced at Jiang Zhi in front of him and didn't think about it anymore.
She gently put down the teacup, lowered her eyes and said, "Niangniang, it's not early, I won't bother." ”
Jiang Zhi didn't mean to keep her, she had said everything she needed to say for the time being, and it was up to Song Qingan to see if she had that meaning. It was Jiang Zhi who got up and sent her out of Weiyang Palace.
"Niangniang, do you think Princess Zhaoding is up to the task?"
Seeing that Song Qing'an had walked away, Dong Ruo helped Jiang Zhi back to the inner hall and whispered beside him.
"As long as she wants."
Jiang Zhi whispered, took the scissors on the table and went to trim the excess branches on the flower branches.
"Don't look at her face so soft, she's not an easy master."
With a "click", Jiang Zhi cut off another branch.
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On the way back to the palace, Song Qingan pondered to himself in the sedan chair.
Jiang Zhi may not be surprised to know that there is a problem with those clothes, she has been fighting with Liu Qiyun for so many years, but she is afraid that there are also a lot of eyeliner in Changle Palace.
This can be regarded as an olive branch handed over by her...... If she can really be stabbed out, not to mention bringing down Liu Qiyun, at least she can wash away a group of Liu Qiyun's people first, hurting her vitality.
Song Qingan rubbed his temples and felt a little headache.
I don't know where those clothes are, and even if they find them, how should they be splashed on Liu Qiyun.
Unless......
Things are big enough.
Song Qing'an's mind turned and he thought of Liu Sijin.
She is not a good person, and if she can achieve her goal, it doesn't hurt to sacrifice others a little.
What's more, Liu Sijin is the daughter of the Liu family......
Song Qing secretly had a plan in his peace of mind.
She stopped the sedan chair and called for bamboo smoke to whisper.
When the sedan chair re-traveled, there was no bamboo smoke on the side.
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At dinner time, Song Qing'an received a message from Ye Ning Achu. If you want to deliver the news to your brother, it is naturally more convenient and appropriate to use Yening Achu's means.
Song Qing'an handed over the letter he had already written, and then looked out the window boredly.
I saw Pei Qing almost every day in the past few days, but I suddenly disappeared tonight, which felt a little weird.
Zhuyan also returned to the palace at this time, and her face should be quite smooth.
"How's it going, have you seen the New Year?"
Zhuyan nodded, and said in a low voice: "The maid has asked him to explain to the Needlework Bureau, and there is the identity of the master of the palm print, and they dare not make a mistake." ”
Song Qing'an bent his lips, lowered his lips again, and held his cheeks with both hands: "I don't know what Pei Zhangyin has been doing these days, but I can't see it." ”
Her voice gradually became softer, and soon it was inaudible: "No more, they should all go......"
There is a reason why Pei Qing didn't see Song Qingan.
On the one hand, because of the events of that night, he did not want to see her; On the one hand, I am really busy these days.
Around the Shangyuan Festival, the snow in Qinzhou fell exceptionally heavily.
In the past few days, the excerpts about the snow disaster in Qinzhou have come like snowflakes, and they have been tired of a high stack on the case.
Indeed, there were several letters asking the imperial court to distribute disaster relief materials as soon as possible...... But more importantly, it is implied that Pei Qing arranged them into the disaster relief personnel.
In this way, the silver taels for disaster relief were obtained.
It was indeed an objective number, but Pei Qing was not interested.
"New Year's greetings."
Hearing this, He Nian moved closer and replied respectfully, "What do you have to say?" ”
"Who did you see today?"
He Nian stiffened, but he still obediently told him about meeting with Zhuyan.
Pei Qing only thought about it for a moment, and he knew what Song Qingan was going to do.
She was ruthless, not at all like her mother.
"Lord Palm Print, these days...... Is it true that you can't meet the princess? ”
Feeling Pei Qingsen's cold gaze, He Nian shuddered, but he still finished speaking: "Slave...... The slave just listened to Sister Zhuyan, and felt that the princess seemed to want to see Lord Palm Print. ”
Would you like to do it......
Just when He Nian thought he was going to be punished, he heard Pei Qing laugh strangely.
"Tomorrow, then."
"Huh?" He Nian didn't react for a while, "Then ...... these excerpts?" ”
Pei Qing glanced at the stacked movements, and lifted his lips coolly: "Let Liu Quan deal with it, tell him, just stop them all." ”