The steward changed her clothes, then blended in with the servants and left Prince Yu's Mansion through the back door.
Not long after the stewardess left, someone immediately followed her. Zhao Xuejing and Huaizhong also walked out of the corner.
Zhao Xuejing pursed his lips: "It seems that Princess Yu is going to ask for help."
He nodded in his arms. He had just asked someone to follow him to see where the nanny was going.
Thinking about what Concubine Yu did, Huai Zhong showed a look of dissatisfaction on her face: "If the concubine could have done this when the Feng family dealt with the young master, the young master would not have been in such a situation."
Zhao Xuejing reached out and patted his shoulder: "It will be fine in the future." He could see that Xiao Yu no longer cared about what would happen to Princess Yu. In addition to knowing the truth, Xiao Yu and the people in the palace probably would not
What's the deal?
On the contrary, this time Prince Yu's Mansion will pay back everything it owes Xiao Yu.
Zhao Xuejing was preparing food and grass in the six states when he suddenly received a letter from Sister Luo, asking him to follow Mr. Xie to the capital.
Although he had experienced a lot in Taozhou, it was his first time doing such a big thing, so he still felt uneasy. Fortunately, Mr. Song gave him instructions in advance, which made him feel more at ease. This time, he had to cooperate with Mr. Xie to make random changes.
According to Mr. Song's wishes, if everything goes well, Xiao Yu may regain his identity and become the King of Yu.
Zhao Xuejing said: "Guess, what does Princess Yu need to rely on to solve her own difficulties?"
He shook his head in his arms: "I can't guess."
Zhao Xuejing said: "Sister Luo's letter said that Princess Yu will use your young master."
There was a look of surprise in his arms.
Zhao Xuejing said: "The reason why we are here is to show our confidence. It will definitely not harm your young master, but if it is beneficial to us, then we must take advantage of it."
He nodded in his arms, so he couldn't relax at all while staring at Prince Yu's Mansion.
Continuing to stay here in his arms, Zhao Xuejing held the name card given to him by Song Zhuangyuan and Xie Chen, and headed all the way to the West Market.
The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty almost dug out all his family fortune. He told him clearly about who he was friends with in Beijing and what kind of contacts he had. The name card that was sent to him was the largest fortune he had accumulated since he became an official.
Industry.
He was embarrassed to take it, but Song Zhuangyuan said meaningfully: "It's the same for you and mine. We don't have much, but we can use it together without distinction."
It's also very strange that when I say this, it doesn't sound abrupt at all.
It seems that during this period, the two families have become closer. The women always get together without talking. There are many things going on at home, and everyone is used to asking Mr. Song.
When did the change start? Everyone suspected that there would be a war in Taozhou. When the two families took the young and old together to escape, there was still no one at home to help, and they all relied on Mr. Song and his mother...
Anyway, before I knew it, I got very close.
He even started to read again. Thinking about it carefully, it made him feel incredible.
Zhao Xuejing really wanted to take the imperial examination, but he failed many times. He originally wanted to regain his strength and take the exam again, but he couldn't stand it. Mr. Zhao didn't think highly of his third son at all. He made sarcastic remarks every year. In fact, he just wanted the third and second sons.
, the fourth child works for the family together and supports him and the eldest son in studying.
Zhao Xuejing couldn't bear the hard work of his mother and brothers, so he simply put down the book. Who would have thought that not long after, he would meet Mr. Song and the eldest brother of the Song family, and the books in his hands were all explained in detail by the eldest brother of the Song family.
The champion!
Now that I have come to meet so many officials, my life's fortunes are really...
Xie Chen's student Zhou Hao reached out and pulled Zhao Xuejing to his side: "The Feng family is going to take action against the concubine of Prince Yu. Several censors have been gathered together to participate in the performance of Prince Yu's palace."
Zhao Xuejing did not have an official status, but he helped Xie Chen and Song Zhuangyuan deliver the news, and no one dared to neglect him. What's more, they already knew that the eldest princess Changle was really alive, so how could they watch the Feng family attack the eldest princess again, even if they didn't
It is possible to capture Feng's party in one fell swoop, but it will also have to slowly wear down Feng's party in repeated battles.
This time the Feng family suddenly set their sights on Princess Yu. They didn't get the full story, but they felt it was an opportunity.
Zhao Xuejing looked at several officials, and at this moment, he felt a little superior emotion in his heart.
The adults thought it was just a small fight as usual, but they didn't know that his family's Sister Luo and Prince Yu were coming to make a big deal happen.
If they heard in a few days that there was not only Princess Changle but also King Yu in the Six States, what would it be like?
Before the time comes, Zhao Xuejing will not reveal even a few words. When he leaves here, he will pass all the news to Mr. Xie who is waiting outside the city.
Zhao Xuejing carefully avoided the crowd and left the teahouse, and soon blended in with the people coming and going. However, a line of sight unexpectedly fell behind him.
Outside a carriage, Zhao Qikun was holding the red bean cake he bought and handing it to Mrs. Liu in the carriage.
Mrs. Liu touched the cold red bean cake and immediately frowned in displeasure: "Go to the front to find a snack shop and buy a new one. I can only eat freshly made ones. Don't you know? I really can't do anything well."
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Zhao Qikun did not speak.
Mrs. Liu's face became even more gloomy. Could this old thing have done something wrong again? He wanted to lose his temper in front of her like before.
"Hey you……"
Before Mrs. Liu finished speaking, Zhao Qikun's eyes fell into the distance: "I seemed to have seen the third child coming out of this teahouse just now."
Who the third child was referring to, Ms. Liu figured it out after thinking about it carefully. She opened the curtain and followed Zhao Qikun's gaze.
"Where?" Ms. Liu didn't know Zhao Qikun's sons, so naturally she couldn't tell what was going on.
Zhao Qikun said: "It disappeared in a flash just now."
Mrs. Liu showed a look of disgust: "Aren't they all in Taozhou? How can they come to the capital? I'm afraid I can't even pay for the expenses on the way."
As he spoke, he looked at the teahouse not far away: "Can he go to such a big teahouse?"
"It should be impossible." Zhao Qikun said.
However, he was still happy when he just thought that it might be Zhao Xuejing. These days, he misses his three sons especially, especially when Liu's cousins grabbed his clothes and threatened him. If he hadn't been older, how could he let it go.
The eldest son was a weak scholar who could not quarrel with them. After that incident, Mrs. Liu became even more domineering, threatening him at every turn, and actually made him do things like servants at home.
He has no choice but to be patient now and wait until he gets a chance to take the exam before settling the account with the Liu family.
"If your sons really had this ability, you wouldn't be reduced to begging for food."
Zhao Qikun frowned and was about to argue. Mrs. Liu had long since lost her patience and waved her hand: "Why don't you go buy it quickly? We came to the capital this time to mourn. If you can enter the Feng Mansion, it will be a blessing that you have cultivated in eight lifetimes.
, if you have such a depressed face, you might as well not think twice, just make peace with me and take your eldest son back to beg for food!"