In the Changchun Palace, looking at the eunuchs who were bringing stacks of scriptures into the door, Mrs. Li's expression was gloomy and scary.
"Hurry, put everything away."
The old eunuch of Chonghua Palace directed the young eunuchs to put all the scriptures neatly, and said to Concubine Li: "My dear concubine, please do it on the occasion of the death of the empress dowager Shengci."
Before that, copy all these scriptures completely.”
"Bang."
Mrs. Li clenched her fingers tightly and put her fist on the table, making the heavy table make a dull sound.
The old eunuch narrowed his eyes, bowed his hands to her, then called the other eunuchs and filed out.
As soon as they arrived in the courtyard, they heard the sound of cups and plates falling to the ground, and many young eunuchs couldn't help but look back.
"Lower your head and keep walking."
The old eunuch shouted lowly and quickly left with the people.
Inside the house, everyone in the Changchun Palace remained silent.
The few palace maids who bent down to clean up the broken pieces of cups and plates on the floor were also cautious.
The confidant Lao Gong'e stepped forward and advised: "The Queen Mother, please calm down. Although there are many scriptures, the Emperor has not forbidden others to copy them. There are so many people in the palace, as long as we help the Queen to copy them together, we will be able to copy them before the anniversary of her death."
Finished."
"What do you know! This is what the Emperor means, no, this is what the bitch means!
She is deliberately humiliating me. She wants everyone in my palace to copy this Lao Shizi Sutra.
So that everyone in the harem can see my joke, and also to let everyone know that she is the most important person in the Supreme Emperor's heart, and anyone who offends her will not end well!"
The old palace lady saw that as Mrs. Li spoke, her voice became more and more out of control, her expression became more distorted, and her heart trembled.
"Otherwise, we will simply do nothing and continue, just like last time.
It’s just that this time, we will no longer hold back, we must call her..."
As a confidant of Concubine Li for decades, he naturally knew how to please Concubine Li. As he spoke, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.
When Mrs. Li heard her suggestion, she looked hard, but suddenly shook her head.
He waved for others to go down and called his confidants: "I heard that Prince Wala has entered the capital recently?"
"Reporting to your Majesty, this is indeed the case. The envoy from Navarre before me also specially presented many treasures to the Supreme Emperor. For this reason, the Supreme Emperor even personally received the envoy from Navarre."
"Send someone to contact the people at Honglu Temple and ask them to do something for me!"
"What the empress means is..."
After a while, the confidant accepted the order and left. Concubine Li sat there with a look of boundless jealousy in her eyes.
"What a slut, I want you to lose everything you care about and make you lonely for the rest of your life..."
…
Jia Family, Ning Rong Second Mansion.
Ningguo Mansion is naturally busy preparing for Jia Zhen and Jia Rong's funeral.
The Rongguo Mansion, on the one hand, started to restore the garden's construction period, and on the other hand, it was also anxiously waiting for the palace's reaction.
To everyone's surprise, there was no response from the palace until the seven-day period was up.
It was as if the Queen Mother had completely forgotten this matter.
Although Jia Lian had an explanation for this, it was because the emperor was very dissatisfied with the troubles between the two houses and was unwilling to marry his daughter to him again. The emperor came forward to persuade her, and the queen mother was also a person who understood righteousness, so naturally she would not
Catch him again and never let him go.
However, Jia Mu and others still did not dare to rest assured, and repeatedly asked Jia Lian to compromise with the Queen Mother, but to no avail.
A few days later, Wang Ziteng returned to Beijing and received a commendation from the court.
Thanks to this happy event, the bad rumors about the Jia family in Beijing were suppressed a lot.
It was another peaceful morning in Sister Feng's Children's Home. Wang Xifeng, who believed more and more that the incident was over, accidentally raised his head and looked at Jia Lian with tender eyes while changing Jia Lian's clothes.
When Jia Lian saw her, he couldn't help laughing at her: "Why, the stone in your heart hasn't fallen to the ground yet?"
Wang Xifeng smiled ashamedly, and then asked habitually: "Is everything okay?"
"If you want something to happen, I can help you.
Speaking of which, the Queen Mother is really not treating me poorly. That princess is no worse than you, and she is also a princess. She is a golden phoenix with a rosy root. If I marry her, I will become rich all of a sudden."
When Wang Xifeng heard this, she immediately gave Jia Lian a blow and said angrily: "Since she is so good, why do you care about me? If you go and ask the Queen Mother now, maybe she will be willing to recruit you as her consort!"
"Hahaha……"
Jia Lian let out a burst of triumphant laughter, turned Sister Feng's back to her, and asked with a smile: "It's just a joke, are you angry?"
Wang Xifeng looked at Jia Lian's smiling face and suddenly couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Then she looked at Jia Lian and whispered: "You are heartless, thank you..."
A normal word of thanks, uttered in her mouth, was like a young girl confessing her love to her sweetheart, and it was quieter than a mosquito's voice.
At this moment, Wang Xifeng was really grateful to Jia Lian.
I recall that day in Weiyang Palace, when I was scolded by the Empress Dowager in a condescending manner, it was as if heaven had fallen upon me.
However, the overturned sky was really supported by Jia Lian.
Therefore, she was sincerely grateful to Jia Lian.
She knew that she was indeed not a good wife and mother in the past. During this period of time, Jia Lian had countless legitimate reasons and opportunities to abandon her.
Jia Lian hugged Wang Xifeng's slender waist tightly and said with a smile: "Instead of saying thank you, why not do something practical."
"What do you want to do again?"
Wang Xifeng obviously thought of something bad and stared at Jia Lian with shame and anger.
"For example, listen to me more in the future and don't cause trouble for me outside."
"How can I..."
Wang Xifeng is a machine-type personality, and she subconsciously wants to argue when she hears this.
But when she remembered that she had made private loans, which resulted in Jia Lian being dismissed from her post, Jia Lian not only did not blame her, but helped her take responsibility in the palace, in front of Jia Mu and everyone else, she finally felt something and gave up her usual mentality.
He admitted defeat to Jia Lian and said, "I was wrong about the loan.
I have asked Wang'er and his wife to recover all the loan money. If they cannot recover it for the time being, they will not take it.
I promise the Second Master that from now on, I will never interfere in outside affairs. If it is really unavoidable, I can report it to the Second Master in advance. Is that okay?"
"not enough."
"You...what else do you want?"
Wang Xifeng was a little angry.
"It's definitely not enough to just ignore external things.
There are also internal matters, you have to listen to me, such as..."
Maybe because he was trained a lot by Jia Lian, now Wang Xifeng's thinking is always going astray.
"Bah, you came up with all those tricks to bully me Heping'er, you're not happy, you still... Anyway, don't even think about it!"
Wang Xifeng's cheeks are red and she is so cute.
Jia Lian was stunned: "What are you thinking about? I just want to say, for example, you have to listen to me about family matters.
My sister-in-law has a good housekeeper, so you should take advantage of the opportunity to relax and recuperate.
I'm doing this entirely for your sake, but you actually think of those things.
Xiao Fengfeng, you have become bad...
Look, you can’t even give birth to a son despite all the hard work I’ve done irrigating you, and I’m worried about you. Do you really think you’re not worried at all?”
Jia Lian's strange voices, especially those of "Xiao Feng Feng", really made Wang Xifeng sick.
As for water conservancy projects such as irrigation, she is no longer surprised now.
I've heard that the bed room is more cramped and embarrassing.
I felt ashamed and annoyed for a while, but finally sat on the edge of the couch and sighed: "Even if you don't tell me, I won't take care of the family affairs anymore."
As he spoke, he felt quite disheartened.
As a person with strong management ability, Wang Xifeng naturally knows that if she wants to manage a large family of servants, her prestige is the first priority.
She had just made such a big mistake, and if she was asked to take charge of the house, it would be strange for those servants not to talk about it.
She really needs to rest for a while.
but……
Looking at Jia Lian walking over, Wang Xifeng said hesitantly: "You, are you really anxious to have a son?"
Wang Xifeng is a little serious.
Jia Lian sat down with her, held her hand, and became serious: "I'm not in a hurry to have a son.
But whether you want it urgently or not, and whether you can want it, are two different questions.
Again, don’t you think it’s strange that your stomach still doesn’t react at all despite us being pretentious every day? I think you really should ask a doctor to take a closer look.”
"Hey, why do you think it's my problem? Maybe... hmph."
Wang Xifeng is not a fool and knows a thing or two about these things.
She knew that not being able to give birth to a son was not just a woman's problem, it could also be a man's problem.