"Your Majesty, everything about Shuiyun Temple has been prepared. We will use the Yamen servants of Shuntian Mansion and the people of Yu Linwei to hold down the formation. All we need is an order from Your Majesty."
As soon as Grandma Jia entered, she heard the slow voice of the wild Taoist. No matter what mansion the adults were discussing, she naturally couldn't get close to him. She could only wait in the corner with a basket. But as soon as her heart moved, she remembered these words.
In the heart.
Su Ziji didn't seem to see her, but just mused: "Shuiyun Temple is a civil matter, not a disorderly event. The reason why the Yulin Guards are allowed to suppress the formation is just for precaution, not to prepare for use."
"If it is used, it would not be very good to give others leverage."
The wild Taoist smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I've hired all the government servants who have been carefully managed and are willing to contribute. There are also some capable helpers outside. Even if Shuiyun Temple dares to gather a crowd to resist, these people can win it alone."
"As your Majesty said, the people of the Yulin Guards are just fighting a lion against a rabbit. They are also using all their strength. They are just prepared in case of emergency and add a layer of insurance."
Su Ziji smiled with satisfaction: "You did a good job, just let them wait."
Turning to Jiang Yi, he said, "How is your investigation of Luo Jiang's matter going?"
The prince was discussing politics, and Jiang Yi had been silent. Then he hurriedly bowed and replied: "We have checked and found that Luo Jiang's mother is indeed dead. It was because of the bricks that were hit on her face when the earth dragon moved last time, or maybe there was no death on the spot."
He was killed, but there was no one to take care of him, so he died."
"Later, the government ordered every house to inspect every house. When there was no answer after knocking on the door, they asked people to climb over the wall and take a look. They saw the body lying on the ground, and it was cold."
"Miss Luo got the news, so she became impatient, grabbed the horse and ran away. Now that she was buried, she came back to plead guilty."
When Jiang Yi said this, he boldly glanced at Su Ziji and said nothing more.
"Yeah!" Su Ziji frowned, as if he was surprised: "So that's the case, then what do you think should be done?"
"I don't dare to say more about how to deal with it, but I think it's because of her filial piety, and there may be something forgivable about it."
"There is something forgivable." Su Ziji nodded. At this moment, Ye Buhui heard this, and his heart moved. He cleared his throat and was about to speak. Su Ziji didn't seem to see it, and happened to say to Aunt Jia:
"What are you here to do?"
"This slave has met the prince."
When Grandma Jia heard the question, because the king often accompanied the princess, although she felt a little guilty, she still suppressed her smile and bowed carefully.
Unlike the Dai Wangfei, the Dai Wang is more majestic. Aunt Jia, who can joke in front of the princess, has to be careful at all times when she is in the Dai Wang's presence.
Ye Buhui, who was sitting on the chair, was still dignified and beautiful, but her belly was slightly visible, slightly bulging, and her face also gained a bit of maternal glory.
Seeing Grandma Jia coming, what she was going to say was interrupted, so she didn't say anything.
When Su Ziji came in, he got up and left his seat to talk to the Taoist priest and the housekeeper. He seemed to be walking in the small hall. At this time, he turned around, looked at Aunt Jia and asked, "What's the matter?"
According to Grandma Jia's original plan, after entering, she would offer the peach to get close to the princess and activate the magic weapon.
At this time, seeing the king asking this question, he was standing in front of the princess, and he felt a little anxious. He could only hold it back: "Returning to the prince, you asked your slave to buy some peaches. No, there was a vendor selling at the back door just now, so I
I bought a basket specially for the princess to taste."
"It's hard for you to have a bad intention."
Su Ziji looked at the basket of peaches in Aunt Jia's hand and smiled: "It looks good. When working in the palace, the first rule is not to deceive the master. You can practice your skills. If the word "heart" is broken, it will be bad.
There is no cure - you are very diligent and should be rewarded."
Grandma Jia was still speechless at this time. She only heard the reward and said quickly: "This little work is nothing. This is what a slave should do."
"Otherwise." Dai Wang shook his head slightly and said meaningfully: "Those who have meritorious services will be rewarded, and those who have made mistakes will be punished. This is a matter of course."
Sitting Ye Buhui was startled. Originally he only smiled at the scene in front of him, but now he couldn't help but look at his husband and then at Aunt Jia.
She was very familiar with her husband and knew how he usually spoke and acted. Although her husband's words didn't sound like much at first, she felt that they didn't sound right.
Did this Grandma Jia do something wrong?
This was all Ye Bugui could think of. However, she was not stupid and did not intend to cause trouble for her husband. When she realized that her husband might have deep meaning in what he said, she held back and just watched quietly.
Aunt Jia had a ghost in her heart, and when she heard what Dai Wang reiterated again, her heart couldn't help but tremble.
Could it be that Dai Wang knew something about it? Otherwise, why would he suddenly say such words to her? It didn't sound right.
But then I thought about it, the king really knew that she was betraying and wanted to harm the princess and the prince, so why didn't he take action now? For a man, when the safety of his wife and legitimate son is threatened, he shouldn't immediately get angry?
This has less to do with feelings and more to do with interests, or is it just that she is overthinking it, and that what she said on behalf of the king is just a coincidence and does not imply anything?
Even as she was thinking wildly, Grandma Jia could still smile: "The prince said that this slave is ignorant, but this peach is really good. I will show it to the princess..."
At this moment, someone outside said: "Is the prince here? Bo Yan wants to see you!"
"Your Majesty, if you have no other instructions, I will just..." Jiang Yi wanted to leave when he saw this.
Su Ziji glanced at Jiang Yi: "There is no need to give in, you can also listen to this matter."
What is this?
Jiang Yi's mind changed, he said "yes" and stepped aside.
Aunt Jia wanted to take the opportunity to walk to the princess, but she was blocked by the prince and Mr. Qianlu.
"Aunt Jia, why are you so anxious? You have to understand the rules before the prince and wait here!" The wild Taoist said to her with a half-smile but not a smile.
This expression made it difficult to tell anything. Grandma Jia's heart skipped a beat again, but her face remained tense and she forced a smile: "Yes."
He could only stand and wait obediently, with a few people between him and the princess.
Bo Yan got permission and when he walked in, he saw the people in this room.
"Your Majesty..." He hesitated.
Dai Wang glanced at it: "Just say it."
"Yes!" He glanced at the uneasy Aunt Jia. Bo Yan had no sympathy for this woman. She betrayed her master for money. This was something Bo Yan, the assassin who lurked into the Prince's Palace, would not despise. Such a villain was in vain.
Princess Dai valued him.
He directly reported: "Your Majesty, I found out that there is an extra thousand taels in the name of Aunt Jia, and there is also a hundred acres of land outside the city, which are all good farmland. They are all recorded in Aunt Jia's name.
Down."
As soon as these words came out, Grandma Jia turned pale with fright. She looked at the king and the princess anxiously and shook her head: "No, I didn't. Princess, I was wronged!"