Wen Jin looked at Xia Ranshuang and said, "Mother, I respect you. I also thank you for supporting me when officials were squeezing me out. But today I am going to see off my grandma. Your Majesty also told me that I want you today."
Go see grandma off."
"So, you want to fight against the Ai family?" Xia Ranshuang was dissatisfied, "Women should not be too stubborn. Only obedient women, especially those who listen to the Ai family, can have a good life and future in the harem."
Wen Jin had been suppressed enough. It was about grandma and she could not give in. She said in a deep voice: "I have never been an obedient woman. Your Majesty, please listen to me. If your Majesty listens to my words, I will advise your Majesty and your Majesty.
Let’s have a second meal and go see you!”
"Wen Jin! You are so presumptuous! You call yourself my palace to the Ai family." Xia Ranshuang was furious.
"You made the threat first! All my patience is because of my long-term friendship with him, not because of you! Without him, who are you to me?" Wen Jin rolled his sleeves angrily.
"Wen Jin, you dare to step outside the middle palace! The Ai family will not recognize you as their daughter-in-law!"
"Have you recognized it? Your recognition is based on my absolute obedience to you, and on the basis that your son almost died in the cold palace and needed me to return to the palace to help him." Wen Jin took a deep breath, "Sorry,
I can't obey you and throw away the grandma who raised me like a useless chess piece. That's so heartless!"
"You!" Xia Ranshuang once thought that she and Wen Jin had already reconciled, but she never thought that she would be so disobedient to her will and so useless to her!
"I'm sorry, I'm going to see your benefactor Liu Rusu off. Do you still remember how you asked her to be an orphan and how you begged her to give up her own child and family to take care of your child? She has grown from a young man in her thirties to a mature woman.
Little old lady, you have finally kicked her out of the palace!" Wen Jin left Queen Mother Xia behind and chased Grandma's sedan chair.
"It is her honor to be able to take care of the emperor! She really takes an old favor seriously." Xia Ranshuang trembled with anger. The Ai family was the mistress of the harem. Wen Jin could not see the situation clearly and blindly respected Liu Rusu, the empress dowager's confidant.
, it is simply stupid. She has already lost her way, so she can't blame others for not giving her face! She should get close to the Ai family now to keep her position as queen!
Wen Jin trotted all the way along the palace road to catch up with the sedan chair that was carrying Grandma away.
When the people in the palace saw that it was the queen, they all avoided and knelt down on both sides of the road to kowtow.
From a distance, Wen Jin saw a small sedan being carried by four palace attendants towards the palace gate.
"Grandma! Grandma!" Wen Jin shouted urgently, striding towards the small sedan.
Grandma was sitting in the sedan chair, holding a small cloth tiger that Wen Jin played with when she was a child. She turned it over and over. She had been a wet nurse in the palace since she gave birth to a child. Shen Zishu was her youngest child, born in her thirties.
Shen Zishu, in the past twenty years, she has been closer to the emperor and Jin'er. They are more like sons and daughters. Shen Zishu was not that close even if he had children but not raised them. The children he raised with his own hands were very close. She suddenly heard Wen Jin's voice. She
Asked Xiaolan: "Is it Jin'er's throat?"
Xiaolan opened the curtain, looked out, and saw the queen running towards this side. She hurriedly said: "Old lady, it's Lord Jin. It's Lord Jin who's here to see you off."
Grandma hurriedly said: "Stop the sedan, stop the sedan quickly."
When the sedan stopped, grandma got off the sedan and went to meet Wen Jin. The old man was over sixty years old and walked tremblingly.
The old man and the young man finally came together.
Wen Jin threw herself into grandma's arms and cried bitterly, "Grandma, they gave you such a small sedan! They are sending you away! I hate it so much!"
Grandma smiled calmly. She had been in the palace for decades and had seen all kinds of scenes. She had also seen many more difficult scenes than this. She gently hugged Wen Jin tightly and kissed her on the cheek.
Wiping away her tears, she said, "My son, this is what the harem is like. You have power, and whatever you say will matter. When you lose power, everyone will push you away. Jin'er, how can it be so easy to be a queen? With your uncontested temperament, how can you be in this place?"
To gain a foothold in the harem? If you don't fight, others will fight with you. If you really want to be his queen, you must learn to fight."
Wen Jin looked at her grandma blankly. Grandma was talking about something that she was very resistant to and not good at.
Auntie said, live on.
Grandma said, don't cry.
Grandma said, you have to fight.
Wen Jin is an obedient child.
"Grandma, I'm actually really tired of competing with others. I just want to have a clear conscience and be the upright me that I am." Wen Jin said softly.
"If you don't fight, you leave. Your son is raised by someone else, and your husband becomes someone else's husband. You live abroad, and your husband is separated. She may even beat your son, sleep in your house, and use
Your dressing mirror. Are you willing to do that?" Grandma touched Wen Jin's tear-stained face, "It's time for you to grow up. You can avoid it temporarily, but you can avoid it for the rest of your life without seeing your child. Remember.
Live, Feng Quan is a good thing in the harem. If you have the ability to hold it and balance the palaces, you are the qualified queen! What Fu Jingheng needs is such a qualified queen."
After hearing this, Wen Jin suppressed Grandma's words in her heart, but reason told her that she must leave now. Avoiding favor at the moment was the best choice for both herself and Fu, "Grandma, I will take you back to me.
, honor you."
This sentence made grandma amused, "Although Xia Ranshuang is ungrateful and doesn't remember the embarrassing time when she left the emperor to me. But today she forced me to leave the palace in order to threaten her, and the reason is valid. You are indeed old and no longer need a wet nurse."
.You are not very powerful. If you take me back, you will only cause trouble for yourself. Only when you can gain a foothold will you be able to protect the people you want to protect. Otherwise, your husband, your son, your grandma, and your middle-aged man will suffer.
The palace, and even your Shih Tzu puppy, will no longer belong to you, and you yourself will be completely abandoned by the imperial family."
"Grandma..."
"Give yourself some time to think about it, kid."
"Well, grandma, are you cold?" Wen Jin took down grandma's words carefully, took off his cloak and put it on grandma.
"It's not cold." Grandma told her, "Take care of yourself. Be strong and strong. You are Grandma's little sunshine."
"Yes. I will take care of myself, grandma."
Wen Jin talked to grandma for a while and then said goodbye to her.
In one day, there were two farewells, she, Brother Heng, and Grandma each went on their own side.
She is the only one left in the palace. What will it be like when Brother Heng comes back?
Wen Jin sat at the palace gate for a while. The autumn wind blew up and she caught a cold and coughed. Xiao Qi put a cloak on her.
After sitting for a long time, Wen Jin went back to sleep in the middle palace. Looking at her son's lovely face, she thought about her disappointment at being forced into the palace by the ministers. She was hesitant, entangled, and had no direction. Was it the same situation when Xia Ranshuang was forced to go to Hanshan?
Helpless, Xia Ranshuang was not as vicious as she is today.
Wen Jin picked up the dragon robe that Fu Jingheng took off early in the morning, held it in her arms, and put her cheek against his chest on the dragon robe. She picked up the bagel that Fu Jingheng bought for her and put one in her mouth to make it sweet.
In the mouth, "You want to come back safely..."
Wen Jin gave many trinkets, fireflies, hairpins, hair, etc. bought at the night market last night to Zhou Baolin and several other good-natured girls.
Zhou Baolin leaned against the window lattice and talked to Wen Jin for a long time, and patiently helped Wen Jin teach Chang Lin, the best girl. She said: "Chang Lin also calls me sister, I am fourteen years older than him.
First Prince, you have to call me Baolin."
Wen Jin rarely smiled, "He thinks you look like a beautiful child."
Later, the night became quiet, and Chang Lin was carried to the baby room by Sister Zhao to sleep.
Wen Jin took the school's construction drawings and laid them on the bedside to read. After reading for about an hour, he put the booklet beside his pillow and fell asleep.
Later that night, she felt a chill on her neck, and a cold blade was pressed against her throat, bringing with it a chilling feeling.
The pores all over Wen Jin's body exploded. She woke up with a start, opened her eyes, and saw a figure standing in front of the bed late at night. The person called her: "Miss, don't make any sound."
Wen Jin breathed heavily and heard a man's voice, "Did he ask you to come?"