Ruan Qingyin subconsciously wanted to follow, but was pulled by Ruan's mother.

"Yinyin, tell them to talk about it themselves, don't get involved, your father is measured."

There are some things that are more appropriate for men to talk about with each other.

Ruan Qingyin had no choice but to give up.

Thinking about coming to Ruan's house, Mo Zhanchen was ordered to send her back to the door, if something happened, he would not be able to escape the blame.

A person who is so shrewd will not choose to do it at this time.

Ruan Qingyin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and put her gaze back on Ruan's mother, "Mother, let's go in, I brought you a lot of things when I came back this time." ”

Entering the front hall, she couldn't wait to lay out the contents of the box.

Although the dog emperor was born obscene, he was not ambiguous in the bride price after marriage, and he gave good things, including many precious medicinal materials.

Horse chestnut lotus, blood coral, thousand-year-old ginseng, etc., are all over the table.

"Mother, you find a Lang Zhong, ask if there are any of these medicinal materials that can cure Daddy's old diseases, if there is anything missing, just tell me, I will find a way to get it." Ruan Qingyin admonished.

Ruan's mother glanced at the medicinal herbs, her eyes lit up, and then dimmed.

With a short sigh, "Your father suffered too much in prison back then, I'm afraid he won't be able to get better, but fortunately, he picked up a life, and it's not bad to live like this." ”

Over the years, she has sought too many doctors, and her hopes have been crushed again and again, and now she no longer dares to hold out hope.

I really can't stand the blow.

Ruan Qingyin raised her hand and patted Ruan's mother on the shoulder, her tone was firm, "It will be cured, it will definitely be cured." ”

Now that she is the queen, she can get a lot of precious medicinal materials, and she can find a better doctor, and she will definitely be able to cure her father's old disease.

At the mention of the word queen, Ruan's mother's eyes once again lit a flame of hope, "Yinyin, have you seen your sister-in-law in the palace, is she doing well?" ”

Ruan Qingyin's eyes dodged, and her voice was a little weak, "I'...... I plan to go again tomorrow, and when I see my sister-in-law, I will place her properly, find a suitable opportunity, and let her out of the palace. ”

"Good, good!" Ruan's mother said three good words in a row.

At the end, he sighed again, "Your sister-in-law is a hard-working person, she was robbed of her marriage day with your brother, I don't know how much she suffered in the palace, and then I don't know how to offend the emperor, and she was sent to the Internal Affairs Office to be a slave." ”

The place of the palace has always been high and low.

From a favorite concubine to a slave, who can give a good face?

Ruan Qingyin thought of this, and the intimate appearance of Mo Zhanchen and Ning Yan'er behind the rockery appeared in his mind.

Now in this situation, she can't get the phoenix seal, how to save her sister-in-law?

I was worried, but I still told Ruan's mother on my face, "I will, as soon as I find an opportunity, I will immediately send my sister-in-law out of the palace." ”

Tears of excitement rolled down Ruan's mother's eyes, "Okay, you should be careful yourself, there is danger in the palace, don't get yourself into the quagmire." ”

She looked forward to the return of her eldest daughter-in-law, and also looked forward to Ruan Qingyin's return.

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Inside the study.

Ruan's father made tea for the ink-stained dust.

Silverstone Coal spat red letters in the stove, and there was hardly any smoke wafting out, but Ruan's father still choked and coughed, and his chest felt like a tattered bellows was stuffed, and there was a devastating sound.

He covered his mouth with a handkerchief in a panic, so as not to dirty the tea in front of him, suppressed the itch in his throat, and made a cup for Mo Zhanchen.

Mo Zhanchen picked up the cup and put it on the tip of his nose, "The tea soup is blue and pure, and the tea fragrance is overflowing, it is indeed a good tea." ”

"Then let the regent taste it, and if you like it, I will give you all that I treasure." Ruan's father's tone was a little flattering.

Mo Zhanchen didn't drink it, put down the teacup, and changed his tone slowly, "It's good tea, but it's almost meaningful." ”

"What's missing?" Ruan's father immediately asked.

Is it worse than silver?

Now all the belongings of the Ruan family add up, which should be enough to buy a set of blood jade tea sets for Mo Zhanchen.

"There are so many tea sets in this palace, from time to time they have to be smashed and replaced with new ones, and if you send the blood jade tea set, it will only be a waste of ashes in the library, so you won't bother Lord Ruan to break the bank."

Ruan's father lowered his head.

He should have known that today's ink dust is high, he holds a lot of power, and there are many people who give gifts, and the things he can only buy through bankruptcy, in the eyes of ink dust, are not even as good as garbage.

"So, what does the regent think is missing in the tea?"

Mo Zhanchen raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on the small courtyard outside the window.

Light red peach blossoms sway on the branches, and the breeze blows, sending bursts of fragrance.

"This peach blossom is still as beautiful as it was back then, I vaguely remember that five years ago, the queen mother also climbed the tree and broke a branch to give to the king, that kind of peach blossom, added to the tea should have a different flavor, right?"