Chapter 11: Where Are My Books?
Aunt Jing's expression did not change, and she took the erhu indifferently, "Niangniang plays it very well, and the old gentleman's song is also very good." ”
"Ahem. Emperor Qiming cleared his throat to indicate his existence, and the three of them hurriedly saluted, and then under the signal of Emperor Qiming, Aunt Jing and Crescent Moon left respectfully.
Concubine Chun said that if the queen wants to invite the children of the Jingzhong family into the palace, she wants to hold a ...... Art Exhibition?" Xu expressed his attitude before, the old emperor's appearance of the old elders this time became more and more bright, and the majestic momentum of his body was all removed as soon as he entered the hall, and his eyes were a little kind.
"Exactly. Facing the leader's question, Jiang Jiang raised a bright smile, "Can Your Majesty agree to Jiang Jiang's request?"
The old emperor automatically sent it to the door, saving her from having to run for nothing.
"Yes. Emperor Qiming bowed slightly, and said after a moment's silence, "I heard that you ordered someone to send a plaque with your personal inscription to Jing'an, and I want to summon the host to the palace to explain the scriptures." ”
"Yes, Jing'an raised Jiang Jiang to grow up, and Jiang Jiang felt that he should repay one or two with respect and gratitude. ”
Jiang Jiang used the skill of homophony and different words to quietly change the concept of the topic, and said without changing his face, "And after entering the palace for a long time, Jiang Jiang almost doesn't remember what the host looks like." ”
In this way, she can perfectly resolve it if she doesn't recognize the host~
"Hmm. Emperor Qiming's eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a faint light in his eyes, "The grace of upbringing, I should indeed be thanked." ”
"That being the case, I will also give a plaque to send to the Jing'an, and then bring the Jing'an host into the palace together, fulfilling your wishes. ”
Jiang Jiang was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect the old emperor to be so supportive, and then hurriedly thanked him, Emperor Qiming waved his hand and said smoothly, he didn't stay for long, and soon left.
The next day, Jiang Jiang got up with blood and tears, complaining that Yan Huaishu was a dog man, and rushed to the martial arts field, enduring the pain all over his body and laying the foundation with a group of small beans.
During the break, the youngest prince in the martial arts field plucked up the courage to run over and timidly greeted him, "Erchen Qingjia has seen the queen mother. ”
"Qingjia. Jiang Jiang wiped the sweat from his forehead, squatted down in front of the little prince, showed a cheerful and bright smile, and confirmed, "You are the seventh prince?"
The concubine will say hello every day, but the princess and princess can only look at fate and be familiar, she remembers that the biological mother of the seventh prince seems to be a cultivator, and she lives in the same palace as Song Zhaoyi.
Jiang Jiang's kind and gentle appearance made the Seventh Prince relax a lot, he nodded obediently, and said crisply, "Why does the queen mother also come here?" The mother concubine said that the queen mother most often stays in the Buddhist room and does not like to go out to meet people. ”
After that, he frowned, a little aggrieved and said, "Yesterday, the son told her that her mother came to the martial arts field, and the mother didn't believe it, and reprimanded the son for lying and punished the son." ”
Ahem, Jiang Jiang is a little weak-hearted, she does often use the matter of chanting Buddha to push away the concubines and invite An, but ...... It's nice to sleep in.
"The queen mother doesn't like sports, and her body is not good for back pain, so I will work with you to strengthen my body. ”
Jiang Jiang coaxed the child without changing his face, touched his little face comfortingly, and said to him in a soft voice, "It's not right for your mother to wronged you without asking, but her original intention is good, she hopes that you will be a sincere person, but you don't want to learn from your mother's bad habits." ”
"But the last time she didn't believe me, she called me gibberish. The Seventh Prince exclaimed, "He also beat me and punished me for kneeling for an hour." ”
"Hmm, hit you?" Jiang Jiang looked at the knee of the Seventh Prince distressedly, "What did you say, it's so serious." ”
Children don't talk so ruthlessly, children are five or six years old bones are still developing, and they are so ruthless to let him kneel for two hours, what a stern tiger mother.
The Seventh Prince subconsciously glanced around, pursed his mouth, and remained silent without speaking, obviously afraid of being punished.
Jiang Jiang was suddenly a little curious, her squatting legs were a little numb, so she simply knelt on the ground, hugged the soft body of the Seventh Prince and let him lean on herself, and whispered, "Don't worry, this is the secret between us, I won't talk nonsense, I promise." ”
However, the little prince still didn't say anything, Jiang Jiang was not reluctant, and said with a smile, "Then you come to Fengqi Palace to play another day, I have a very wonderful villain book here, and the five princesses of the pure concubine family also have it, if you come as a guest, I will send you, okay?"
The child's eyes lit up slightly when he heard the novelty, and at this time, the master of the martial arts field called to continue practicing, Jiang Jiang stood up and was about to leave, when she felt that her sleeves were being pulled, she turned around suspiciously, and saw that the Seventh Prince pursed his mouth in confusion, and his voice was so low that he could barely hear what he said.
"I saw Concubine Song and Wei guards hugging each other. ”
it!
Jiang Jiang subconsciously covered the mouth of the Seventh Prince and himself, and then reacted that this action was too eye-catching, and hurriedly let go, and said in a low and serious voice, "You can't tell others about this matter in the future, you know? ”
Hearing this, the Seventh Prince covered his mouth in panic and nodded in a woodpecker manner.
At noon, the sun is blazing overhead, standing in the sun has the illusion of being barbecued, and there are very few people on the palace road.
Back in Fengqi Palace, the crescent moon ordered the palace maid to bring the herbal tea prepared early, holding a group fan and gently shaking the fan, "Niangniang is always distracted, so unenergetic but tired......?"
"It's not. Jiang Jiang shook his head, tugged hard at the collar to dissipate heat, sat cross-legged on the phoenix chair, supported his knees and supported his chin and glanced at the crescent moon, "Song Zhaoyi's matter, how far has it progressed?"
After Zhaoyi was buried, Concubine Yan locked up the palace maids and guards around her for strict interrogation, but she didn't ask anything useful. ”
The crescent moon whispered, "It was Concubine Wen's people who found the remnants of the poison, so Song Zhaoyi was poisoned and thrown into Qinghu, but the poison has never even been seen or heard in the Tai Hospital, and the unknown origin is very mysterious." ”
"The slave maid specially asked someone to ask about Miss Song yesterday, and Miss Song stopped her mother yesterday under the pretext of Song Zhaoyi's matter, which is really strange, I don't know what kind of calculation she had. ”
"She wanted me to wade into muddy waters. Jiang Jiang reached out and picked up the red apples in the fruit bowl and gnawed them, frowning depressedly, really puzzled, "But I'm here...... It didn't work. ”
If she participates in this matter, she can indirectly encounter Feng Quan, and even if the murderer can't be found, there will only be advantages and no disadvantages for her.
Wow, it's really difficult, thinking about the secret of the Seventh Prince, Jiang Jiang has an even more headache.
Song Zhaoyi was suspected of having an affair with the guards, so the little doll in the stillborn ...... Jiang Jiang gasped, foggy grass, didn't dare to think about it.
The seemingly calm harem is really turbulent underneath.
"Crescent, ...... you" Jiang Jiang opened his mouth but hesitated, and the crescent moon snorted suspiciously, "What does Niangniang want to tell the slave?"
"......" Lin Xiuyi can be ruthless enough to punish his own children, he must not want to harm himself by contaminating half a point, Jiang Jiang also promised the Seventh Prince, so he pressed down the idea of investigating the guards, "Forget it, it's nothing." ”
After noon, Jiang Jiang resisted the course arranged by Aunt Jing in her heart, but when the subconscious of the student for many years made her very cooperative, and as soon as the degree of completion was high, the time was empty.
"Crescent moon, I want to eat barbecue at night!" Jiang Jiang shouted at the top of his throat holding a cup of sweet and sour fruit tea.
"The slave and maid go and arrange. The moon perfect housekeeper agreed neatly, Jiang Jiang cheered, inch by inch, "I finished today's homework, I want to go to the Buddha Hall to get a book to read!"
"And. Jiang Jiang grabbed the sleeve of the crescent moon and wanted to leave, and asked angrily, "What about the book you promised me?"
"What about the book of the richest man in the world?"
How can the little queen still remember this?
The crescent moon had no choice but to delay and said, "The richest book in the world will be written soon, I heard that after she finished writing this book, she will close the pen and stop writing the forbidden book. ”
"Really?" Jiang Jiang expressed doubt, "You didn't lie to me?"
"No, how could the slave maid lie to the mother?" the crescent moon said calmly, and then wanted to change the topic, "The slave maid first instructed the small kitchen to marinate the ingredients, and then accompanied the maid to the Buddha hall to get the book." ”
Seeing this, Jiang Jiang let go of her sleeves, and at the same time threatened fiercely, "If you lie to me, I will squat at the head of your bed in the middle of the night every day and play "Erquan Reflecting the Moon" for you as a lullaby." ”
Hearing this, the crescent moon imagined that picture in her mind, and couldn't help but shudder, and she had to hurry up and send those few forbidden books to the palace, she didn't want to listen to such a depressing and sad tune.
However, speaking with a conscience, the little queen's erhu is really good.