Mrs. Yan gave birth to her own child, and she knew it well. She smiled twice at Mr. Chen, then turned to the ladies present and said, "Why should we be serious about children's matters?"
Mrs. Chen said firmly: "It's better to ask clearly. It's not too young. The girls should have seen clearly."
Qi Yu was full of words to say, and just when he was about to open his mouth to say that he saw clearly, Mrs. Qi grabbed him and gave him a fierce look.
It doesn't matter who is right or wrong. It is self-evident who is more important, the Song family or the Yan family.
Song Huiyue is also wrong when she is wrong, and she is also wrong when she is right.
There was silence, no one spoke, and Mrs. Yan smiled with satisfaction.
However, just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard someone shouting "Your Majesty" from the aisle separated by the rose shelves.
A drop of sweat flowed from Mrs. Yan's forehead to her chin, and silently fell onto her clothes.
There was no time to wipe it off, so she quickly knelt down and said a deep blessing.
Then everyone heard the voice of King Jin, who was smiling and very gentle.
"What kind of dispute? Xiao Wang has nothing to do, so he just happened to be here to bear witness to you."
The garden was vast, and his voice penetrated into everyone's ears. Through the dense shadows of blooming flowers, they could vaguely see King Jin leaning on the moon gate, very close at hand.
Everyone didn't dare to show off their anger, and they didn't dare to wipe away the sweat rashly.
Naturally, no one spoke.
Even if a tiger falls on Pingyang, it is still a tiger. How can the nobles and nobles in the sky not be able to compete with them?
"Huh?" Prince Jin's voice came clearly again.
Mrs. Yan quickly said: "To tell you what the prince is saying, it's a misunderstanding between my daughter and the young lady of the Song family. There is no dispute. Please worry me."
King Jin had no intention of walking down the steps, but instead said, "I want to know what the misunderstanding is."
Just as Madam Yan was about to explain the matter in words, a chambermaid in green clothes had already walked over from the side of the flower wall and stood ten steps away from everyone.
Seeing this chamberlain, a look of astonishment flashed across Mrs. Yan's face, she lowered her head and bowed lightly.
The chamberlain first looked at Song Huiyue, who had her head slightly lowered, and then glanced at Qi Yu and said to Qi Yu, "Please let me know, Miss Qi."
Qi Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he looked at his mother cautiously.
Mrs. Qi nodded helplessly.
Qi Yu then poured beans out of a bamboo tube and told the whole story.
The garden became quieter for a while, and quiet people could hear their own breathing.
There were many storms in the past, and the past is hard to mention.
Song Huiyue was like this, and so was the King of Jin.
The King of Jin was silent for a moment and asked, "Where is Mr. Yan watching?"
Yan Shi's voice came from behind the flower wall: "The official taught me poorly, and the stupid girl spoke uncontrollably. Your Majesty, please forgive me."
Yue Huaiyu took a step forward and bowed in the direction of King Jin: "Your Majesty, Sister Yan is young and often conflicts with Lady Song with her words. Please, Your Majesty and Lord Yan, please not be too harsh."
King Jin had no words, but instead he heard the sound of footsteps. Looking forward following the sound, King Jin's figure flashed past where the rose flowers were sparse.
He is tall and tall, with a slim waist and long legs. He wears a purple robe with a noble and upright look. The blooming red flowers stretch out far away and brush his peach blossom eyes that seem to be drunk but not drunk. The brighter the flowers and the sun are, the more handsome he is.
and depression.
The girls watched with fascination, and the ladies also admitted from the bottom of their hearts that Prince Jin was simply unparalleled in the world.
The chamberlain did not follow, but instead walked up to Mrs. Chen and bowed slightly in the direction of Song Huiyue: "The eldest lady is not happy, so there is no need to force her to stay. I will send my wife and eldest lady to their home."
Mrs. Chen quickly said: "Why bother the noble man so much?"
The chamberlain bowed and remained motionless. Mrs. Chen then said goodbye to Mrs. Yan and led Song Huiyue out.
Mrs. Yan's face was burning with pain.
Mrs. Qi approached Mrs. Yan and whispered, "Do you know this noble man?"
While letting others play, Mrs. Yan whispered: "It's Du Zhi Huang Ting who is beside the Queen Mother and the head of the palace."
When the Queen Mother passed away, the King of Jin was only eight years old.
At that time, the Empress Dowager knew that her destiny was coming, so she overcame all opinions and asked the eight-year-old King of Jin to confer the title of king and leave the palace, move to a foreign palace, establish a palace, establish a family, and move to a foreign class.
If not for the foresight of the Queen Mother, if King Jin was still in the palace ten years ago, his life would have been in danger.
After the Queen Mother left, Mrs. Yan never saw Huang Ting.
Mrs. Qi smiled and said: "We only knew that he was different from ordinary chamberlains, but we didn't expect that he would be someone close to the Queen Mother."
There are many noble people around King Jin.
King Jin, who was mediating with Yanshi, did not stay long and returned to his house under the scorching sun.
He took a bath and changed clothes, dismissed his servants, and walked into the study.
The shade of the trees outside the study pours into the study, and the floor paved with nanmu is simple and delicate, making the study more spacious and quiet.
In the middle, there is a table, case, and chairs. There is a jade grid on the table. On the jade grid, there are two bamboo tube Xuan pens. Next to it are Nie paper and Shezhou inkstone.
Behind the table is a bamboo couch with a small table, and behind the couch is a screen for sailing with green mountains and green water.
Xie Chuan and his son had been waiting inside for a long time. When they saw King Jin coming back, they quickly got up and bowed to the end.
King Jin walked in and sat crookedly on the couch, with his right hand supporting his head on the small table and his left hand at his side playing with the beads. He bent his right leg and put his left leg on it, taking off his gentle disguise and revealing his true face.
"Sit down and tell me something new."
Xie Chuan lifted up his gray robe and sat down: "Your Majesty, as soon as Yan Zhizhou came, he purged the Wu'an army in the name of accumulating evil."
King Jin's eyes moved slightly: "It doesn't matter, Tanzhou is not an important place."
Xie Zhou said: "But we don't have a standing army available in strategic locations."
He inherited his mother's appearance, his face was like a peach blossom, and inherited his father's business. He worked for the King of Jin and joined the army as a small secretary.
Xie Chuan apologized and smiled: "The top priority is to push His Majesty to let you return to Beijing. The matter of military power can be discussed in the long term."
King Jin nodded: "My father is weak, and the whole court is controlled by the Zhang family, so he has to be ruthless."
Before Xie Chuan could answer, his fierce expression suddenly softened, and the strong aroma of camphor trees drifted in from the bamboo curtains in the wind.
"What is Little Moon doing?"
Xie Chuan was stunned for a moment and then realized: "She seems to have had a rift with her cousin named Huang. Yinxiao stole the Qicangsi Ten Dragon Group and found an idle man named Jiang Gan to sell it to lure Huang Wenqiu into the trap.
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King Jin laughed helplessly: "This bad moon."
Xie Chuan added: "We sent these ten pieces of tea to Qi Cangsi. He is very stingy and will definitely not give up. He is afraid that Madam Song will cause too much trouble and it will be difficult to deal with it."
"If it gets too big, I'll take care of it for her," King Jin nodded slowly, but couldn't help but bite his teeth, "Yinxiao is very skilled, but very dangerous."
Xie Zhou added: "There is no danger to Mrs. Song."
"She has always been bold," King Jin didn't take it seriously, "It's just that Yin Xiao's origin is unknown, so I don't trust him staying in the Song family."
Xie Zhou said again: "Mrs. Song likes it."
Xie Chuan shouted: "Shut your stupid mouth!"
King Jin was accustomed to this dog-like mouth, and waved his hand: "Bago, go find You Song, ask him to pay a high price, and push Huang Wenqiu."