"There is no one with the same name as Quanzi in the house."
Same name?
She suddenly looked up at Butler Zhou, "Is your son's name Zhiyuan?"
Butler Zhou nodded, "Yes, his name is Zhiyuan."
"Then he has been to the palace?"
Speaking of this week, the housekeeper rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said, "I used to come here often, but I have to take the provincial examination recently, so I have no time."
Su Muer frowned and looked at him, "When was it before? Did you come here often and stay in the house often?"
Butler Zhou suddenly became a little nervous. He hurriedly said, "Wang...Princess, I was wrong. I should not have brought my family into the palace. Please punish me."
"I'm asking you when did he come before? How long did he stay? When was the last time he came?"
Her voice suddenly rose, and Housekeeper Zhou thought for a moment with some fear, "He hasn't been here for about three months. Three months ago, for some reason, this kid suddenly ran to the palace, saying he was here for a book club.
I didn't care about him when he had a bright idea. He just read in the pavilion in the backyard of the palace. I originally thought it was inconvenient. It would be bad if the prince and princess met him, but the old slave found that the prince of the princess usually only has
He would go to the pavilion at night, so I just let him go."
Speaking of this week, the housekeeper suddenly knelt on the ground with a plop, "Princess, this old slave is wrong. I shouldn't be unable to carry it clearly. How can the palace allow a child like this to come and go as he pleases?"
But Su Mu'er didn't hear his words, her mind kept replaying what he just said.
Three months ago, I suddenly came frequently, but I haven't come in these three months.
Princess Yongping is now three months pregnant.
Could it be such a coincidence?
Her eyes were suddenly filled with a cold look. This kind of thing happened so openly in her palace. If word spread, it would really bring disgrace to everyone in the palace. Ye Shihan would be pissed to death if he came back.
No, she must investigate this matter.
Thinking of this, she said coldly to Butler Zhou:
"Find me your son."
"Princess, I made a mistake. If you want to punish me, just punish the old slave. I am too young to be punished."
young?
Su Muer frowned and looked at him, "How old is your son?"
"He...he just turned fifteen this year."
Only fifteen?
Su Mu'er couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Even if men in ancient times were relatively precocious, they couldn't just... give birth to a child at the age of fifteen, right?
However, this person named Zhiyuan is the only one. He also came to the palace frequently three months ago. All signs indicate that he may be the initiator of this incident.
So she said again:
"I called him here not as a punishment, I just wanted to ask him some things."
"Princess, if you have any questions, please ask this old slave. I can pass the message on your behalf. Besides, he is timid. I'm afraid he won't be able to tell the whole story when he meets the princess."
Su Mu'er suddenly frowned in displeasure, "If you can't tell me everything, how can I get the top prize in the future? People who enter the officialdom cannot achieve great things if they are timid. Go and call him. Let him come to the house early tomorrow morning. I have something important to do.
ask him."
Butler Zhou saw that the princess's face was not very good, so he raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead while nodding.
He was not sure why the princess asked his son to come, so he felt panicked. It seemed that he would not be able to sleep peacefully tonight.
After Butler Zhou went out, Liu Ye poured Su Muer a cup of tea and then asked softly:
"The princess suspects that Princess Yongping's child is related to Butler Zhou's son?"
Su Muer frowned and nodded, "Maybe, otherwise it wouldn't be such a coincidence. Besides, there is no one named Zhiyuan in this palace. I heard Princess Yongping mention Zhiyuan."
"Then what if it is really Housekeeper Zhou's son? Princess Yongping came to the Eastern Jin Dynasty to marry the young prince, but now she has a child with the son of a servant of the prince's family. This... this does not seem to be easy to handle.
"
Why doesn't Su Mu'er know this truth? But now that the matter has come to this, what else can be done?
She breathed a long sigh of relief, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "The prince will be furious if he knows about this."
Thinking of the prince, she suddenly felt a little irritable. It had been a month since Bai Chen went to Jiangnan, so he must have arrived by now.
I don't know what's going on with the floods in the south of the Yangtze River. I really hope Ye Shihan can control the floods soon and come back soon.
At this time, Ye Shihan was lying in a simple wooden house. He had been in a coma for more than ten days. If he had not been rescued by the mountain watcher, he might have died long ago.
When he opened his eyes, he saw everything here. He looked around in surprise. He felt that his mind was blank and he could not remember anything.
Who is he? Where is he? Why is he here?
He didn't know all of this.
He suddenly held his head in his hands and thought hard about it, but the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt, so much that he finally couldn't help but howl.
Hearing the cry, my grandfather and grandson ran in from outside. The grandfather was an older man wearing patched clothes. The granddaughter was a woman about seventeen or eighteen years old. Although she was not good-looking, she was very delicate.
The patched floral dress made her look particularly beautiful.
Grandpa hurriedly came over and held his hand, "What's wrong with you, kid? Do you have a headache?"
Ye Shihan looked up at him and asked with some confusion:
"Who are you?"
"Oh, I am the mountain guard here. This is my granddaughter Xiaoya. We, my grandfather and grandson, have been watching this mountain here all year round. I accidentally rescued you while catching fish by the river a few days ago. By the way, young man, your name is
What’s the name?”
Ye Shihan was even more confused when he heard this. Even the people around him didn't know who he was, so who was he?
He shook his head vigorously, "I don't know who I am, who am I?"
After hearing what he said, Xiaoya's grandfather hurriedly said to Xiaoya:
"Hurry up and cook him a bowl of porridge. He must be starving after being in a coma for so many days."
Xiaoya responded and hurriedly ran out to make porridge.
Xiaoya felt an indescribable fondness for this man she picked up. Although he looked a bit embarrassed, he was so handsome. Xiaoya, who had never seen any other man except Brother Xiucai, suddenly fell in love with her.
This person is full of curiosity. Whenever she thinks of him, her face will turn red unconsciously.
Ye Shihan was still trying to think back. His grandfather sat next to him and kept comforting him, "Don't think about it. If you don't remember who you are, it will hurt your brain. I'll find a doctor to show you later. Otherwise,
Even if you try hard, I'm afraid you won't be able to think of anything."
Ye Shihan frowned and looked at him, "Old man, did I have anything on me when you picked me up? For example, something that can prove my identity?"
Grandpa shook his head, "No, when I picked you up, you were covered with injuries, and your clothes were scratched by branches. The clothes you were wearing were borrowed from the scholar's bag. He was doing it for Xiaoya's sake, otherwise he would be so stingy.