Mrs. Yuwen led Ji Rongheng and his family back to the mansion and informed them of the palace's decree. The mansion immediately exploded.
"Does grandma want to turn a deaf ear to what my second uncle has been doing in Tanzhou these years?"
Ji Wanying complained angrily: "Does grandma really think that my second uncle has listened to my sister-in-law and has obediently dismissed all the tribes he raised? Brother Rong Heng did not persuade grandma. If you really go to Tanzhou to ask your uncle to dismiss the tribes,
Will the emperor's grandmother and the emperor's brother tolerate you as much as today and lead the ministers to the Chengqian Palace to remonstrate with you?"
Ji Muzhuo was a little disappointed because he failed to persuade his ancestor to depose the queen, but after learning that the queen protected the Ji family and saved the Ji family from the disaster, he felt grateful in his heart.
Glancing at his noisy granddaughter in displeasure, Ji Muzhuo said in a deep voice: "Well, since His Majesty is willing to let your uncle return to Beijing to report on his duties, and the ancestors have given you grace and are willing to forgive the nobles of the family, I believe that your uncle
He is not a stupid person, no matter how greedy he is, he is not willing to bear the infamy and the crime of treason."
After that, he warned Ji Rongheng: "Rong Heng, when you go this time, you must persuade your second uncle to come back. No matter what evil he has done, as long as he returns to Jingling City safely, I will still recognize him as my son, otherwise
Just send me and your grandmother's three-foot white silk to him, and ask him carefully if he can bear to see your father, your eldest uncle, and the great reputation accumulated by the Ji family for generations being destroyed by him."
"Grandpa, please rest assured that my grandson will definitely bring his uncle back to the capital."
As soon as Ji Rongheng finished speaking, Ji Wanying began to cry with grievance: "Grandfather, grandmother, what happened to you? My mother died tragically, and now you are forcing my second uncle to come back. The emperor's grandmother is partial, and the emperor's brother is also being raped.
The Queen's sister-in-law is so bewitched that she has lost her mind. All this must be a trick of the Queen's sister-in-law. She just wants to watch our Yin and Ji families be overthrown one by one, so that the Chu family can smoothly gain power. Do you just want to watch it?
The Ji family has plummeted since then."
"Hey, what are you talking nonsense about?"
Ji Muzhuo shook his head helplessly: "If the queen had such evil intentions, your majesty would have asked Grand Sima to send troops to Tanzhou that day. She could have directly solved the serious trouble in her heart without trying to dissuade her. There is no need to resort to such means."
Regarding the matter of Lin Yanjun, although she was his daughter-in-law, she was still the darling of his ancestors. He could not comment too much, so he could only casually prevaricate: "After all, your mother's death was the decision made by our ancestors. No one else is to blame. It's a national mourning."
I heard about how many people died tragically in Langzhou. As a parent, who doesn’t feel sorry for you? Our ancestors can only give up your mother to give an explanation to the world."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Ji Wanying cried even more sadly, knowing that everyone in the mansion would no longer listen to her advice, she simply rushed out of the mansion.
"Wanying."
Yu Wenshi worriedly chased her for a few steps, but failed to catch up with her. Seeing her disappear in the blink of an eye, she sighed silently, returned to the inner hall, looked at her grandparents, and sighed sadly:
"Who told her to die like this? It was her own fault that almost harmed Princess Ruixi. Now even the ancestors are not willing to allow her to enter the palace. What can I do? If only Yan Jun would have asked for it for her when His Majesty first came to the capital.
Why would I be in trouble today if I came to this marriage?"
"What's the point of talking about this now."
Ji Muzhuo sighed.
Who would have known that our ancestor could really welcome his grandson back to the capital?
And these nobles don't even know the whereabouts of the late prince's posthumous son, so they still think about the marriage, so that's nonsense.
"Right now, recalling Huaizhang is the top priority."
Ji Muzhuo gave another warning and then they dispersed.
In the Yangxin Hall, Lin Jinxiao was concentrating on handling official duties when he suddenly heard a burst of tragic crying coming from outside the hall.
He raised his head and glanced at Hai Da'a beside him. When the two looked at each other, Hai Da'a suddenly frowned: "It seems to be Princess Wanying."
As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful figure walked straight in.
"Brother Emperor, do you really want to kill my second uncle and wipe out all our Ji family?"
Ji Wanying rushed into the hall, threw herself directly in front of Lin Jinxiao's desk, and asked with tears in her eyes.
As soon as she came out of Ji Mansion, she entered the palace in panic.
When the palace people saw that she was the little princess and the ancestor's favorite, no one dared to stop her, so they allowed her to break into the Yangxin Palace.
Seeing her crying so hard that her makeup was all stained, although Lin Jinxiao was angry, he couldn't bear to blame her, but he couldn't put on a good face either. He motioned to Hai Da'a to help her up, and replied coldly: "
Don't talk nonsense, I never said that I wanted to kill my uncle, and the Imperial Grandmother has also warned me that as long as the nobles of the Qinghe family cooperate with the imperial court to implement the new policy, past mistakes will be forgotten."
"But the emperor's brother has asked the general to lead people to guard Ji's Mansion for some time. Now he is asking brother Rong Heng to go to Tanzhou to bring his uncle back. Isn't this just to hold him accountable?"
Ji Wanying's crying did not subside and she was still uneasy.
After being enlightened by Chu Nanzhi these days, Lin Jinxiao also realized that he should not continue to guard the Ji Mansion, and immediately ordered Hai Da'a: "General Manager Hai, you quickly go to the Ji Mansion to send an order for the general to remove all sentry posts."
He must first be benevolent and righteous. If Chu Nanzhi goes to Tanzhou, Ji Huaizhang still dares to do harm to his queen. In the future, no one will dare to cry in the palace again.
Seeing Hai Da'a leave, Ji Wanying felt much better. She fell pitifully in front of Lin Jinxiao's knees again, and kept pouring out:
"The mother is guilty, the imperial grandmother has taken her life, and gave the emperor the explanation he wanted. Now even the uncle of Dafang has demoted the emperor's brother to a commoner, and the uncle of the Yin family has also resigned and gone into seclusion. Although Wan Ying is an intermediary
She is a daughter, but she also knows that the strength of a family cannot be separated from the concerted efforts of relatives, and only when the close relatives are strong can the family prosper. The emperor's brother just took the throne, and he lost his two most plump wings. Even if the queen's sister-in-law is
No matter how capable she is, how can the Chu family behind her help you, and who can the emperor brother rely on in the future of Nuo Da's court?"
"My aunt and two uncles all brought it upon themselves. How could I ever want to see them fall like this?"
Lin Jinxiao was so noisy by her that he lost all interest in handling official duties. He had no choice but to put down the book in his hand, glanced at her angrily, and urged impatiently: "Go back home quickly. When you get married, you can live peacefully in your husband's house. From now on,
If you have nothing to do, don't go into the palace again, so as not to make the imperial grandmother sad."
Although the Imperial Grandmother didn't say anything, every time he went to Zhaochun Palace to pay his respects, it could be seen from the old man's lonely eyes that the Imperial Grandmother had always been brooding over the execution of her aunt, and now she was most reluctant to see Ji Wanying enter the palace.
Reminds me of those unbearable sad past events.
When Ji Wanying saw her cousin again from Luyan Port, it was the first time today that Ji Wanying saw that he was willing to talk to her patiently. She refused to give up and prayed relentlessly: "I don't want to go back to Ji's house again. I know I was the one who was confused before."
, I have done some wrong things, now I just want to stay with the emperor's brother and be a personal maid, I have nothing else."
As soon as she finished pleading, she heard a clear cough from outside.
When the two heard the sound, they went over and saw Chu Nanzhi slowly walking in with the quadruplets.
Ji Wanying immediately stopped crying, stood up and bowed her body to Chu Nanzhi in panic, then ran away and disappeared in a flash.
She now felt an unspeakable fear in her heart towards this royal sister-in-law.
"Why are you running away so well? I'm not the God of Plague?"
Chu Nanzhi turned her head in confusion and looked at the direction where Ji Wanying disappeared.
"I'm afraid it's been damaged by being locked up in the house for a while, and my brain is not working well."
Lin Jinshu felt helpless as he recalled what Ji Wanying had just said.
The daughter of a once-dignified princess and the Duke's mansion actually wants to join the palace as a maid?
This was the first time in his life that he heard such a request.