He Jia bent her eyes and said with a smile: "The emperor's mother pointed out such a cool place to Erchen. How could Erchen not like it? Several of the imperial sisters came here just now. It was so cool there. They were all envious of it.
I wish I could move here and live with my son."
"As long as you like it. If you are lacking anything, just tell me." Although Xia Qing deserves to die, after all, it was herself who caused Hejia to lose her mother, so she became more and more fond of Hejia.
Hejia gradually regained his former cheerfulness, and Xianyue was also happy about it.
He Jia said with a smile: "Don't worry, Queen, I won't be polite to you." After saying that, she said curiously: "When I came over just now, I saw the imperial concubine leaving in a hurry, and Lian Erchen called her
I didn’t even hear it, but what happened?”
Xianyue smiled and said: "It's nothing. Just when we were talking, Concubine Ying suddenly remembered that there were still some unsolved matters in the palace, so she took the first step." After that, she said: "Since you are here, please accompany the emperor.
Let’s have dinner together.”
"That's why I'm here. It depends on whether the emperor is willing to let me accompany you." He Jia's words made Xianyue laugh, pinched her round nose and said: "You girl, you have such a mouth.
It’s becoming more and more profitable.”
After a while of laughter, Hejia said coquettishly: "I haven't forgotten the mushroom meatballs made by Huang Eniang last time. Can I eat them again?"
Looking at He Jia's longing eyes, Xianyue chuckled and said: "As long as you like it, you can eat it as many times as you want." Then, she said: "Just wait here, I will do it for you."
He Jia made a face and said, "It's boring to wait, I'd better go and play with my fifteenth brother."
"You're such an adult, and you're still just thinking about fun. Why don't you think about female red embroidery?" Hearing this, Hejia immediately pouted, "It's not like the Queen doesn't know that I'm not interested in these things.
I don’t know who came up with it, it’s really a headache.”
"You, what will you do if you are so willful?" Even so, Xia Yue's eyes were filled with a doting smile, and she said, "That's it, you go find Yong Yan."
"Thank you, Queen Mother." After watching Xianyue lead the people away, Hejia suddenly suppressed the smile on her face, and it was replaced by a look of hatred. If not for finding proof that she harmed Mother, he would
I won't make excuses with her.
However, the two witch dolls had been burned, and she tried her best to find only a few needles left over from the burning. Even though she thought hard day and night, she still had no idea how to prove that Zhichun was framed.
Where is my mother?
While he was thinking about it, a palace servant who had left with Xianyue came back and saw He Jia still in the palace. He gave a salute and said doubtfully: "Didn't the princess say she was going to find the fifteenth brother? Why are you still here?"
"
He Jia quickly put on a smile and said: "I'm going to go over now, but you, what are you doing back?"
The palace man followed the instructions: "The Queen knows that the princess likes to eat blood swallows poured with milkvetch honey, so she asked the slave to take the milkvetch honey brought from the palace."
He Jia was stunned for a moment, then said: "Oh, then go get it quickly."
"Yes." The palace servant quickly took out the glass jar containing milkvetch honey, and she said casually: "Actually, Aunt Jinping forgot to bring this honey. When the master found out, she said that Princess Honey, you only like to eat this honey.
A kind of honey was specially sent back to the palace to get it. It was just delivered before we arrived at Dezhou Mansion."
Hejia remained silent. Xiayue had been treating her well since she could remember, but it was she who framed Eniang, who was banished to the cold palace, and was eventually killed by her!
Why, if Xianyue really loves her, how can she bear to inflict such painful things on her, and afterward, it seems like nothing happened? How cold and hard-hearted does this person have to be to do this?
This step?!
No matter what, since Nala Xianyue harmed E Niang, she will never give up and must seek justice for E Niang.
With this idea, He Jia came to Yong Yan's house. The latter was holding two thin bamboo strips and didn't know what he was doing. Seeing He Jia come in, he quickly stepped forward and pulled her, "Third sister, please teach me.
, how did I make up the bamboo grasshopper last time? Why can’t I make it up?”
He Jia took the bamboo strips in his hand and braided them into a vivid bamboo grasshopper in a few clicks. "Here, this is done."
Yongyan said unhappily: "Third sister, you made it up so fast. I can't understand it. Let's make it up again, this time slower."
"Look carefully." He Jian patiently took apart the grasshopper in his hand and knitted it up again. Although he deliberately slowed down, it was still fast for Yongyan, and he knitted half of it.
I couldn't keep up with the speed, and I asked He Jia to edit it again. He Jia was already worried, so he had to edit it twice and it was already the limit. How could he be willing to edit it a third time?
Seeing that she refused to agree, Yongyan kept pestering her and insisted on making it up again. Hejia coaxed him at first, but when he saw that he couldn't make sense, he couldn't help but get angry, threw away the bamboo grasshopper in his hand, and scolded him angrily.
Said: "Why are you so stupid? I have taught you so many times and you still can't learn it. You are so stupid!"
Yongyan looked at He Jia blankly. This was the first time he had been scolded like this. It took him a while to react and muttered: "Why so many times? It was only twice!"
When He Jia heard what he said, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, aren't you happy yet? When I learned it before, I could only do it once. If you're not stupid, you're stupid!"
Being scolded by her repeatedly, Yongyan felt sad. He curled his lips and shed tears. He threw away the half-knitted grasshopper in his hand and cried: "Third Sister is a bad person. I don't want to talk to Third Sister anymore."
Let’s play!”
Mammy did not dare to say anything to He Jia, so she could only hold Yongyan in her arms and coax her: "Brother Fifteen, be good, stop crying, the third princess is joking with you."
Yongyan cried with tears all over his face and stamped his feet: "No, she is a bad person. I will never be with her in the future. I will also tell Huang's mother and ask her to punish her!"
Hejia, who originally felt guilty when she saw Yongyan crying, suddenly became angry again when she heard these words, and scolded: "If it's not good, it's not good. I don't want to be nice to you!" As she said that, she
He strode out, leaving Yongyan screaming behind him.
He waited until he walked out of Zhaoyang Hall before He Jia stopped and took a deep breath to calm down the anger in his heart. After he calmed down, he regretted his impulsive behavior just now.
Yongyan is just a five-year-old child. Why should she be angry with him? Such a quarrel will not only do her no good, but will also hinder her from finding evidence that Nala Xianyue framed Er Niang.
With these thoughts in mind, He Jia returned to Yong Yan's house. The latter was still crying. No matter how the mothers coaxed him, it was of no avail. It seemed that he was really sad this time.