Jia Jing was silent for a long time, and the Rongxi Hall was exceptionally quiet.

The old lady opened her mouth, and the worry on her face was extremely obvious. After hesitating for a long time, he sighed and said, "Jing'er, do you want to talk to the palace?"

Jia Jing nodded, and turned his head to look at Jia Cong, who was confused.

I only heard Jia Jing say, "Brother Cong, you will go to the palace tomorrow and report this matter to Your Majesty...... Present it to the saint and his old man."

Jia Cong asked confusedly, "Huh? What did my nephew say?"

"When you come to Dongfu, I will give you that letter, and you will give it to the saint, and then tell the truth about today's events."

Jia Jing frowned and thought about it, and added, "You just tell the sage that the Jia family's daughter-in-law, the Jia family, will do everything to keep her safe."

Not many people know Qin Keqing's identity in the two prefectures, and Jia Cong also knows nothing about it, so he listened to Qin Keqing's narration in a daze, and listened to Uncle Jiajing's instructions in a daze, and nodded mechanically.

The old lady looked at Qin Keqing, who had red eyes, with a complicated expression, and pursed her mouth tightly.

This child's identity is too sensitive, and I don't know if it will cause *** trouble for the Jia family in the future......

"Auntie, do you have anything else to say?"

The old lady shook her head, then nodded again.

She said tiredly, "Since someone is beating Brother Rong's daughter-in-law's idea, then take care of it. If there are not enough people, they will go to Zhuangzi outside the city to transfer people. The day of the mother's provincial marriage has also been set, and the family is estimated to be in chaos for a while, just in case."

"It's still my aunt's thoughtfulness, and my nephew almost forgot about it."

Jia Jing held the old lady by the hand, bowed down and said, "The nephew in the inner house really can't take care of it, so he bothers the aunt!"

The old lady's face showed a hint of a smile, and she waved her hand: "If you don't say it, I can still watch you alone?" Okay, you can take care of the outside affairs, and you don't have to worry about the affairs of the house. If the old woman can still move, she won't let people make trouble at home. Tomorrow I will go to meet the Queen Mother and borrow some reliable people from the palace......

The news of the assassination did not spread, but many people heard about it at night.

Early the next morning, Jia Cong accompanied the old lady and Daiyu into the palace. Jia Cong went to the Longshou Palace on the northeast side of the palace, while the old lady went to the Cining Palace to meet him.

Recently, the affairs of the concubines and concubines have almost been decided, and there are many noble ladies who go to Cining Palace to meet. The old lady only talked to the Empress Dowager Cao for a while, and soon came out of Cining Palace and led her granddaughter to Fengzao Palace again.

Since Yuan Chun was crowned a concubine last year, his life has been much more comfortable. However, Zhou is pregnant, and he likes to come to Fengzao Palace to show off when he has nothing to do recently......

"Mother, don't you have any news yet?"

The old lady took her eldest granddaughter's hand, worried.

Yuan Chun was not worried at all, and took the old lady's hand with his backhand and said, "Grandmother doesn't need to worry, even if I have no heirs, I will not lose my grace."

"I know, but it would be nice to have a son and a daughter."

The Zhou family, who came to show off the thorns when they had nothing to do, didn't understand at all that Yuanchun's holy favor did not depend on what the heirs were, nor on her appearance, but on the Ning Rongjia family.

The Jia family does not fall, Yuan Chun is always childless, and he can be favored for a lifetime.

Alas!

Having said that, the old lady was still a little unwilling. The current emperor is a lascivious person, and he misses the old feelings. Empress Yuan has died of illness for so many years, and there is no successor in the palace.

The imperial concubine's health has not been good, if Yuan Chun gives birth to the prince again, there may not be no chance to try the *** position.

As he spoke, a child's cry suddenly came from outside the hall.

Yuan Chun's originally peaceful face showed an anxious look, and he got up and walked out.

The old lady hurriedly followed, and as soon as she walked out of the main hall, she saw a little girl in palace clothes at the gate of the courtyard of Fengzao Palace, falling to the ground, crying.

There was also a little woman in a red palace dress standing next to her, who was angrily scolding the children on the ground, and the old lady, the chamberlain and the palace maid behind her stopped the two palace maids who wanted to step forward.

"Presumptuous!"

Yuan Chun glanced at the child who fell to the ground, and shouted angrily: "Zhou, who gave you the courage to dare to go wild in Fengzao Palace? Chun'er is only a little older, you even bully a child."

"Concubine Xian Niangniang is so majestic, the concubine's belly can be pregnant with a dragon, Princess Chun rushed over regardless of it, almost hit the concubine's belly, you came up indiscriminately and scolded the concubine, in case you were shocked by the dragon in the concubine's belly......

Zhou's sentence by dragon son made the old lady's heart burn.

Yuan Chun had already stepped forward and picked up the frightened little girl. The four-year-old child, thin and small, smelled the scent of smoke on Yuan Chun's body, buried his head in Yuan Chun's arms and cried even more sadly.

Hum!

The dragon-headed cane in the old lady's hand slammed into the bluestone slab, interrupting Zhou's chatter.

"Zhou Guiren, I have seen many concubines and concubines in my life, but you are the most unruly!"

"Yo, who should I be, it turned out to be Mrs. Rongguo......

Zhou seemed to be smiling, and sneered vaguely: "Rules? The old lady has also started to talk about the rules? Since you talk about the rules, did the old lady forget to even salute when she saw the imperial concubine?"

"My grandmother saluted you, do you dare to accept it?"

Daiyu suddenly stepped forward, stared at the robe on Zhou Guiren's body and the Luanfeng golden hairpin on his head, and smiled.

Zhou glanced at the old lady with jealousy, the dragon-headed cane in his hand was given by the saint, although he did not have the right to beat the unconscious king and slander the ministers in the play, but this represents the supreme honor.

Not to mention that Mrs. Rongguo is a super-grade fate, even if she sees the imperial concubine, she only makes a half-salute.

She is just a small nobleman, not even a concubine......

Damn, why doesn't the Zhou family have a Mrs. Rongguo?

Daiyu winked at Zhou and smiled. Then he put aside the Zhou family and asked Yuan Chun: "Niangniang, is Zhou Guiren going to be crowned queen?"

As soon as the word queen came out, Zhou couldn't help but shudder, and Yuan Chun's eyes also showed a hint of vague jealousy.

The word queen is a taboo in the palace, except for the Emperor Taishang of Longshou Palace and the Empress Dowager in Cining Palace, even the highly respected imperial concubines dare not mention it easily.

However, Yuan Chun was more puzzled, and he didn't know why Daiyu wanted to mention this.

She reminded vaguely: "Yu'er, don't talk nonsense, there is only one queen mother, and there will always be one!"

Daiyu suddenly realized, stretched out her slender jade finger, and pointed at Zhou: "Why did the nobleman of Zhou wear red clothes? I remember that it was said in "The Ancestral Teachings of Great Xia" that the concubines in the palace, only the queen of the palace and the crown prince and concubine can be red."

"Dead girl, what nonsense are you talking about? Keep your eyes open and see that my clothes are not red......

Zhou's face immediately changed when she heard this, and she lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing the gradient color hidden in the skirt.

It turned out that this palace dress was actually a newly acquired gradient fabric, and she deliberately turned the red place outside, deliberately coming to Yuanchun, but it was broken by Daiyu.

Yuan Chun looked at Zhou, who was blushing, with disdain, and smiled: "Yu'er is really erudite, and even knows the "Great Xia Ancestral Training". Unlike some people, hehe......"

"It's all taught by my grandmother."

Daiyu smiled sweetly and gave a blessing to Yuanchun: "My grandmother often said that my mother abides by the rules, is strict with herself and treats others leniently, and she has the love of filial piety and love for her brother, the heart of loyalty to the monarch and the country, and the virtue of advocating frugality. The sisters in the family all follow the example of their mother, how can they not learn and do not know the rules."

The crisp Lianzhu language, the angry Zhou's liver pain.

It's a pity that Daiyu's sentences respect the rules of the law, and she can't find the words to refute it.

The redness on Zhou's face gradually faded, and it was replaced by a bright and ruthless one. The old lady has seen many harem concubines in her life, and she has seen several brainless ones like Zhou.

She was really afraid that the Zhou family would fight for the fetus in her womb to plant Yuanchun, so she took a few steps forward and pulled Daiyu behind her.

She reminded, "Zhou

Nobleman, the heat has not yet completely dissipated, and the nobleman should have a good rest since he is pregnant with a dragon. It's not easy for the old man to come to the palace, so he won't talk to the nobleman, so the nobleman should go back and rest."

"Old woman, how dare you curse me?"

Zhou took out her shrewd strength again, and the fat powder on her face seemed to fall faintly because of her angry face, which made people look a little scary.

Yuan Chun didn't hesitate, handed over the child in his arms to Baoqin, and slapped it.

With a snap, the left side of Zhou's face suddenly became red and swollen.

Unlike other palace concubines, Yuan Chun was born in Jiangmen, and since he was a child, he has followed Jia Daishan to ride horses and shoot arrows. Although he can't run a horse on his arms like a man, he has a lot of strength in his hands.

Zhou's eyes were full of gold stars, his eyes widened and he covered his face in disbelief.

"If you dare to be disrespectful to the grandmother of this palace, even if you are pregnant with a dragon, this palace will also give you a good beating."

Yuan Chun finally took out the prestige of the head of the four concubines, and shouted, "Come on, send the Zhou family back." Tell Concubine Zhuang to discipline strictly. If you let her out and mess around, this palace will punish her together!"

"Jia Yuanchun, you dare!"

Syllable!

As soon as Zhou shouted, Yuan Chun raised his left hand and slapped again, causing Zhou's right face to become red and swollen.

The grandmothers, palace maids, and chamberlains who came with the Zhou family all knelt down in fear, trying to persuade their masters to understand their masters' temperament, and fell into a strange silence for a while.

Yuan Chun coldly looked down at the palace man kneeling on the ground, and said sharply, "What? Didn't you hear what Hongu said? Or do you think that this palace has no right to send you to the Punishment Division?"

"Jia Yuanchun, what are you arrogant? You hen who can't lay eggs......

Zhou's eyes showed a strange red, and she seemed to have fallen into a madness, and rushed towards Yuanchun like crazy.

Yuan Chun was stunned, and was grabbed by his neck. Zhou's nails scratched a few blood marks on Yuan Chun's neck, and the startled old lady was eager to step forward to protect her eldest granddaughter.

Daiyu had little strength, and she tried her best to support the old lady who almost fell because she was worried about her granddaughter.

"Mama Cao, I'm glad to have you!"

When Daiyu helped the boss and looked up, a grandmother in her early fifties had already appeared beside Yuan Chun, who was protecting Yuan Chun behind her, staring indifferently at Zhou Guiren, who had fallen into madness.

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