"Lord, in the past four months since you went on the expedition, the princess has been looking forward to your return to Beijing as soon as possible, and it is not easy to bring you back, but you brought a woman and a child into the house, and set up that woman as a concubine, not to mention that child as the prince, and humiliating the princess in public, don't you think this is too much?!"

In the outer room of Yiqingtang's bedroom, when she saw Zhu Changxun sitting at the round table facing the door and flipping through the scrolls, she couldn't even bother with the ceremony, and directly frowned and asked.

Although she is the maid of the palace and not Jiang Shu's maid, she has been devoted to her since she was taken to the garden by Steward Zhou and recognized her as her master.

What's more, she has always been kind to them, she has no princess frame at all, she never treats them as slaves, and when she first came to the palace before her wedding with the prince, she gave her such a nice name as "Yun Poria Cocos", so that she no longer has to be ridiculed by other people in the palace because of the "autumn flowers" taken by the Yu guards earlier.

"Presumptuous ——!" Before she could say this, the cowardly Yu on the side immediately changed his face, and he was about to step forward to reprimand, but was stopped by Zhu Changxun on the other side of the table with a wave of his hand.

He put down the scroll in his hand, slowly stood up, took a few steps outside, looked at her fixedly, and said, "You say...... She is looking forward to the return of this king? ”

Yun Fuling nodded hurriedly, and said in a deep voice: "Not only that, but the princess has always been worried about the prince, in order to be able to know the news of the prince, she specially entrusted Miss Biao from the Prime Minister's Mansion to inquire about the military situation in Liaodong through the son of Lord Li, the secretary of the Ministry of War. In the next two months or so, she was looking forward to receiving a letter from the young lady about the war in Liaodong almost every day, and she ......"

"You're right...... But really? Before she finished speaking, Zhu Changxun's black eyes, which were originally gloomy and depressed, suddenly shone with a few rays of brilliance.

"If there is half a lie, the slave and maid will be at the disposal of the prince!" Yun Ling was stunned for a moment, and then made a serious guarantee.

"This king knows, you can step aside." Zhu Changxun looked at her and was silent for a moment, then commanded softly.

"But, Princess, she ......"

"You step back first, this king has his own plans."

"This ...... Be. Seeing that his attitude was insistent, Yun Poria didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, respectfully agreed, bent back a few steps, turned around and walked outside.

When she walked away, Zhu Changxun looked slightly restrained, and looked sideways at the timid feather on the side: "Do you believe her words?" ”

Timid Yu thought for a while, and nodded lightly: "When I came back to send ginseng to the princess on the order of the prince that day, I don't know how happy she was. She also asked when the lowly prince would arrive. ”

In his heart, he has always despised a woman like Yao Fangji who is greedy for vanity and does not know self-respect, and has never regarded her as a princess, so he does not call Jiang Shu Princess Ye like others.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?" Zhu Changxun couldn't help frowning.

If he had known this, he would not have misunderstood so deeply when he heard the conversation between her and Lang Mo in Wei Ran Hutong in Xuanbeifang in Nancheng that day, and he would not have made such a fuss now......

"This ......" looked into his eyes, and a touch of shame couldn't help but appear on his face, "There have been too many things recently, and I didn't think about it for a while......"

"That's it," Zhu Changxun didn't intend to blame him for this matter, slowly waved his hand, and said in silence for a while, "Why didn't this king see how much she cared about this king?" ”