A group of people surrounded San Nu into the garden, while Jiang Ru next to her was directly ignored. She squeezed behind the crowd, her eyes so cold that they could freeze.
Xiao Tao has never seen such a scene. Except for Liu Ruyan, how has their wife not been surrounded by others? This is the first time she has been left out, especially when it was Jiang Ru's former maid who tripped her up. This not only made Jiang Ru
It's unacceptable, and even Xiao Tao can't accept it.
"Madam, are you going to let her go just like that?"
That Sangnu was just a villain, relying on his status as the princess to dominate, and now he didn't even give his master the face. Xiaotao looked unhappy.
She was jealous and resentful in her heart. Why didn't such a good thing happen to her? Is it because she was not as good-looking as Sannu? So even her status was inferior to others. Xiao Tao scolded her so hard that the bitterness in her heart rose to her throat.
.
"snort!"
Jiang Ru didn't say anything, but the look in her eyes when she looked at Sannu revealed everything. How could she let her go?
It's just that these people don't know her identity, doesn't she, Jiang Ru, know it too? She's just a dirty thing. She can't become a phoenix even if she flies up a branch. Those who hold her up will naturally pull her down with her own hands.
royal palace
After Zhao Jing finished correcting the memorial, he stretched his waist. Eunuch Jixiang next to him handed over a cup of hot tea at the right time. Zhao Jing took it and took a sip. The tea in his mouth was rich and fragrant, and the tea soup was clear. His eyes lit up and he drank most of it in succession.
"This tea is good. Was it just delivered from below?"
The tea Zhao Jing drank in the past had a somewhat astringent taste, but not as good as this cup. After drinking it, the fragrance lingered on her teeth and cheeks, and even the fatigue on her body was relieved.
Eunuch Jixiang gave him more tea, and his fair and kind face broke into a smile.
"Where can we find such a good thing down there? This is tea made by Princess Rongning herself. Master Shen brought it in yesterday. You were resting at the time, so I didn't disturb you."
This is the first time Jiang Ru has sent something to the palace. She has been free recently. In addition to making down jackets and drawing new patterns, she also delivers meals to Shen Yanqing on other days.
Zhenjiang Prefecture sent a basket of fresh tea leaves. Jiang Miao had learned how to fry tea in her previous life, so she fried a few small jars herself.
The eldest princess had a slave there, so it was not convenient to send it there, so Jiang Miao sent the tea to the palace. After all, Zhao Jing was her thickest thigh in ancient times. Even if she didn't fawn over, she still had to keep in touch with her from time to time.
Shen Yanqing heard that she was going to give it to Zhao Jing, but she was jealous for several days. Who didn't know that the outside world had already spread crazy rumors that Princess Rongning was the future queen, even if the Rongning that outsiders said was not Jiang
Wonderful, Shen Yanqing is still mentally unwell.
Jiang Miao coaxed him for a long time, and in the end, her mouth was red and swollen before Shen Yanqing agreed.
"Oh? It was actually Rong Ning who fired it?"
Zhao Jing was surprised, holding the teacup and marveling at her, but when he thought of Jiang Miao's skills in making snacks and eating, he took it for granted. His cousin was already versatile, and there was probably nothing in the world that she couldn't do.
Zhao Jing drank tea and felt more and more regretful in her heart. If Rong Ning had not been lost, maybe they were husband and wife now. With such a queen with both ability and political integrity, he would not have to worry about the harem. Zhao Jing sighed regretfully, the more he
The more I think about it, the cheaper Shen Yanqing feels.
Eunuch Jixiang didn't understand why his good master got angry, but thinking of today's gathering at Rongjingyuan, he still reminded him softly.
"Rongjingyuan? Have Jiang Ru and Sang Nu gone?"
Zhao Jing narrowed his eyes, played with the tea cup with his slender fingers, and suddenly a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"It's interesting, I'll join in the fun too!"
It has been spread that Princess Rongning is his fiancée. In order for the plan to proceed smoothly, Zhao Jing must continue to act out this drama.
It was hard to find an occasion for Sang Nu and Jiang Ru to get together. How could Zhao Jing let go of such a good opportunity for conflicting plans? Besides, he had just finished approving the memorial, and it was when he was tired and brain-sick, and needed some fun to relieve his boredom the most.
Eunuch Jixiang saw his master looking like he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously. He had a bad feeling in his heart and was worried about the two young ladies in Rongjingyuan.
Both of them are going to be in bad luck today!
Wing King Court
Sang Nu was surrounded by everyone and stood at the front, while Jiang Ru sat below her. She was unhappy and her face was disgusting. The ladies next to her covered their mouths and snickered. This was the first time they saw Jiang Ru deflated.
, I don’t know what she was thinking, isn’t she asking for humiliation by coming to Rongjingyuan for an appointment?
And Jiang Ru was not generally thick-skinned. After adjusting herself for a moment, her face regained its composure. After scanning a circle of people watching the excitement, Jiang Ru suddenly looked at the woman in the front seat and spoke.
"The princess has been playing piano and dancing since she was in elementary school. Why don't she show it to everyone and open their eyes. My sister has never seen what the dances taught there are like. She is really curious."
She spoke as if she was playing a riddle, and everyone around her was confused as to what kind of place Jiang Ru was talking about, but no one dared to ask. These two people were at war with each other. They were just watching the fun, and they were afraid of rushing in.
Hurt yourself.
Sangnu's face turned slightly pale as she sat down. Jiang Ru was threatening her. Her identity was not to be put on the table.
Sannu didn't dare think about how everyone would look at her if they knew she was from a brothel. Sannu was shaking a little, holding her hands tightly on the armrests. Jiang Ru kept staring at her, seeing her panic look, she felt angry in her heart.
All scattered.
Look, no matter how calm he pretended to be, she still caught him. Jiang Ru looked at her provocatively, waiting for her reply.
Sang Nu is good at dancing, but he doesn’t want to dance because of her force. This is like indirectly acknowledging his identity. How can Sang Nu, who has become the princess of Rongning County, accept it? Those dirty days should be damned.
It is buried deep in my heart and no one can expose it.
The two of them were confronting each other like this. The surrounding environment was silent. Only the rustle of the corners of clothes could be heard. Zhao Jing came in with Eunuch Jixiang and walked into the garden without hearing any sound. He frowned and spoke in confusion.
.
"Are you sure they are all in there?"
But after asking, he felt that it was unnecessary. After all, there were many carriages parked outside, and it couldn't just be that the carriages were there but the people were not.
"emperor.……"
Zhao Jing walked into the garden. When the maid outside saw the person coming, she quickly knelt down to salute. Her body was tense and she never expected that the emperor would come.
The sound of saluting one after another woke up the people inside. When Jiang Ru heard that the emperor was coming, her face was filled with joy, and she quickly got up and went out to greet him.
Sang Nu on the side was not to be outdone. Seeing Jiang Ru's attentive appearance, her eyes turned cold and she cursed a bitch. She was the future queen. Jiang Ru's attempt to seduce the emperor was a complete fantasy.
"Cousin of the Emperor, you have to make the decision for Rong Ning!"
Sannu saw that Jiang Ru was about to throw herself into Zhao Jing's arms. She quickly stepped forward and pushed him away, tugged on his sleeve and shook him gently, while not forgetting to complain.