Yu Wenhao tiptoed back to Xiaoyue Pavilion and waited for a while in fear before seeing Yuan Qingling appear at the door.
He pulled Yuan Qingling in and asked nervously: "Does grandma know that I ordered someone to beat you with a stick?
How did she react?
Are you angry?"
Yuan Qingling clapped his hand, shushed, and squeezed her eyes to indicate that there was someone outside.
Yu Wenhao stamped his feet, "Why are you shushing?
Please tell me quickly, what did that girl Lu He say..." A figure slowly turned in, and the face under the head of silver hair was serious and condensed.
Yu Wenhao let go of Yuan Qingling in stunned silence, crossed his hands and rubbed them together. He tried his best to force out a smile, and his voice changed seriously, soft and flattering, "Grandma, are you here too?"
Yuan Qingling saw that he looked like he was about to cry, and burst into laughter, "Master Tang said you had a heartache, and grandma was worried, so she came over to take a look."
Yu Wenhao lowered his eyelashes, "Thank you, grandma!"
Grandma Yuan couldn't hold back her serious expression anymore, and smiled and said: "Looking at my uncle's face, it should be fine. Then have a good rest. I'll go back first."
"Grandma, walk slowly!"
Yu Wenhao hurriedly stepped forward to see him off.
Grandma Yuan looked at him, suddenly stretched out her hand and patted the back of his hand and said, "Uncle, I am a reasonable person. I can't blame you for a lot of things in the past, so I just write them off and treat Qing Ling better in the future."
"sure!"
Yu Wenhao quickly assured.
Grandma Yuan smiled, "That's good, just rest."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and left.
Yu Wenhao's body was almost limp, his forehead was sweating, and his heart was hanging in his throat. "Oh my god, you are so serious. I asked Tang Yang to invite you back. I just want to ask you privately, how are you doing?"
Did you even bring a piece of grandma?"
Yuan Qing smiled and said: "What are you afraid of?
You haven’t done anything wrong, so what is there to be afraid of?
Grandma is very reasonable."
Yu Wenhao pulled her into his arms, reached out to press the back of her head and neck, felt a slight swelling, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
"Grandma gave me medicine and boiled eggs and rolled them. Now I don't feel any pain."
Yuan Qing Lingdao.
"Don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen again."
Yu Wenhao assured.
Yuan Qingling didn't care very much. She broke out from his arms and gently patted her face, which was slightly stiff due to nervousness. "The trouble is only temporary. If you make trouble, you will feel bored. When all the patients on the leprosy mountain are gone,
Okay, it has calmed down naturally, but tonight they are shouting outside to support Lao Liu as the crown prince. If this matter gets out of hand, it will be difficult to handle, and it will cause Lao Liu to be criticized."
Yuan Qingling increasingly felt that it was very necessary for Prince Su to set up the Dragon Gate Formation when Prince Huai and Rong Yue returned home today. As expected, someone took the opportunity to make a big fuss. However, the Dragon Gate Formation was planned too late and had already been taken advantage of.
However, if Daxing is involved at this time, my father might be angry, right?
"I'm tired of you. I haven't enjoyed the blessing of marrying you back. You have been tired of being with me all the time."
Yu Wenhao couldn't help but sigh.
"Work harder now, and we will enjoy the blessings in the future," Yuan Qingling stood up with a smile and kissed him on the forehead, her eyes full of tenderness and sweetness, "Let's go and take a shower quickly. I'll wait for you to come back."
Yu Wenhao's eyes suddenly glowed, "Let's go take a dip in the ghost pool."
"I just soaked it. When I came back, it smelled like rotten eggs. If I soaked it again, the skin would peel off."
Yu Wenhao jumped up and said, "Okay, wait for me, I'll be back soon."
Recently, the old man has been half-promoting and always complaining that he is tired. It is rare that he takes the initiative tonight. He must seize the opportunity.
Xu Yi took several soldiers from the palace to beat up the troublemakers tonight, and found out from their mouths that this incident was indeed instigated by Prince An's palace.
Xu Yi sneered, "Liar?
King An is in the military camp now, can he instruct you to commit such depravity?"
"Really," the gangster leader was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, "Of course Prince An will not come in person to tell the villain that it is the very beautiful woman from Prince An's palace."
"Aru?"
Xu Yi narrowed his eyes. He had seen that woman twice. She was good-looking, but she had a vicious heart. King An also valued her very highly.
Xu Yi dealt with them again and again, and went back to report to Yu Wenhao early the next morning.
There was no need to report, Yu Wenhao knew that the trouble was caused by the fourth child. He thought that by putting the fourth child in the barracks and keeping an eye on him, he would be able to calm down for a while, but he didn't expect that there was a Ru in the house who was stirring up trouble.
"Let's investigate the origins of this Ah Ru. It seems like she and the fourth child have been so unclear for two or three years, right?"
Yuan Qingling was very surprised and asked: "What is the relationship between this Ah Ru and King An?
Fourth sister-in-law, don’t you have any objections?”
"The fourth sister-in-law has a soft temperament and soft ears. Anyone can fool her."
Yu Wenhao said.
Yuan Qingling thought of Princess An, sitting there quietly, and if she didn't speak, almost no one would remember her presence.
Yu Wenhao looked at Yuan Qingling, "If you have nothing to do today, take Mrs. Zu... to sit with Princess Ji."
Princess Ji was a know-it-all, especially the affairs of the prince's inner house. Yu Wenhao seriously suspected that she had planted an informant in the prince's mansion.
She should know A Ru's origins and his location in Prince An's Mansion.
"good!"
Yuan Qing Ling Ying came down, and she wanted to take her grandma out for a walk in the bustling Kyoto. Maybe she hadn't seen Princess Ji for a long time.
After Yu Wenhao went out, Yuan Qingling asked someone to prepare the carriage and took Ah Si and Man'er out to Prince Ji's Mansion.
Since King Ji came back from the disaster, his presence has been almost zero, and he can no longer keep a low profile.
Before, he was still quarreling with Princess Ji, wanting to poison her and buying a killer, but after returning home, she ignored Chu Mingyang and only thought about being nice to Princess Ji.
When Yuan Qingling arrived, King Ji was admiring chrysanthemums in the garden with Princess Ji, looking like a loving couple. Chu Mingyang was also following him, but he was as angry as a toad practicing martial arts.
But Princess Ji was a little absent-minded, and even refused to eat the dried apricots handed to her by Prince Ji himself. When the servants reported that the Crown Princess was here, Princess Ji immediately breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.
Yuan Qingling watched it from a distance and thought it was very strange.
The servant led Yuan Qingling, Grandma Yuan, Asi and others over. When Prince Ji heard that Grandma Yuan was the sister of Dr. Daxing Lin, his eyes flashed and he bowed and saluted, looking attentive.
Grandma Yuan is a professor of traditional Chinese medicine. She likes all kinds of medicinal materials and flowers. The flowers in Prince Jianji’s Mansion are in full bloom this early winter, and she likes them very much.
King Ji saw this and even offered to accompany Grandma Yuan to walk around and enjoy the flowers and grass.
Yuan Qingling was worried and asked Ah Si and Man'er to follow her.
Naturally, Chu Mingyang didn't want to serve him, so he threw away his hand and went back to the house.
Yuan Qingling was very curious when she saw this change in King Ji. After sitting down, she teased Princess Ji, "King Ji has treated you a lot better, which is a happy thing, right?"
"The weasel pays New Year greetings to the rooster, what's there to be happy about?"
Princess Ji rolled her eyes, threw out the dried apricots that King Ji had just handed to her, and snorted.