Mrs. Ji looked at her daughter's pomp and demeanor, which was different from when she was a noble lady in the past.
Not to mention how gorgeous the clothes are, just the accessories in her hair and ears, it can be seen that each piece is a rare and top-quality one.
Look at my daughter’s face again—it’s rosy and bright.
Mrs. Ji was relieved.
A woman's complexion cannot be deceived.
After you get married, you can tell whether your life is going well or not and whether you are loved by your husband or not. You can tell by looking carefully at your face and the expressions on the eyebrows and corners of your eyes.
She came forward, stretched out her breasts and skirts, and solemnly wanted to salute her daughter - Ji Ling was her daughter, but she was also the emperor's concubine.
Ji Ling quickly supported her.
Mrs. Ji just made a show to show to the people in front of the emperor. Ji Ling put a support on her elbow, and she straightened up with a quick movement.
The third princess was not afraid of strangers at all. She waved her little hand to greet her with "Hmm!". Mrs. Ji was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. She shouted with her heart full of treasures and hugged her over excitedly.
Seeing how this little girl was raised to be white and plump, she was so happy that she didn't know what to do.
After holding the fragrant and soft little dumpling in her arms for a long time, Mrs. Ji reluctantly handed it back to the wet nurse and began to take out the handkerchief to wipe her eyes.
She is happy.
My daughter’s life is better than hers!
Qixi saw that Mrs. Ji had been in for a long time and was still standing on the steps talking to the master, so she smiled and asked Mrs. Ji to come in.
Mrs. Ji held her daughter's hand tightly and followed Ji Ling into the main hall of the natural paintings.
Ji Ling supported her and asked her to sit down on the throne. Mrs. Ji refused to say anything, so she sat in the honorary seat next to the main seat with her.
Ji Ling also sat down, and before saying anything else, she turned around and told Qixi to go to the warehouse to take the high-grade silk satin and various precious tonics and medicinal materials given by the emperor, and give them to Mrs. Ji when she left the Old Summer Palace.
Bring it all.
Mrs. Ji sat forward on the chair. After hearing this, she immediately stopped and said: "My son, there is no need to be busy with that. Let us have a nice talk and let my mother take a closer look at you!"
Ji Ling thought of the time when she was recuperating from her injuries in the Yanxi Hall of the Yangxin Palace. Mrs. Ji visited the palace for the first time and gave herself a small jewelry box with six hundred taels of silver notes in it.
At that time, she felt that this was the mother of the original owner. She had traveled through time and space into the shell of someone else's daughter. If she pretended to take the money again, it would feel like she had taken ill-gotten gains, so she insisted on refusing.
As a result, Mrs. Ji held up her ears and scolded her, and finally had to accept it obediently.
But she had never touched this small jewelry box.
Although there was only a jar of silver in the space when she first crossed over, it was enough as a start-up capital. After she was favored, the Fourth Master gave her a steady stream of rewards, so she never had to worry about finances.
Another reason is: Ji Ling later saw that many of the silver notes contained in the interlayer of the jewelry box were made up of small denominations - perhaps Mrs. Ji deliberately replaced them with broken silver notes to facilitate her stay in the palace.
Reward and use.
Perhaps it was because it was not easy for Mrs. Ji to come up with these six hundred taels.
No matter which one it is, Ji Ling feels moved every time she thinks about it - how is this just an ordinary jewelry box? This is clearly a mother's heart for her daughter.
Mrs. Ji kept holding her hand, and she smiled and nodded: "Mother, don't worry, everything is fine with me here, and Xi'er is also fine. The emperor loves us mother and daughter very much. There are many people in the palace, so I
I don’t want to show off, and I don’t want to repay too much to my family—but in fact, my life couldn’t be more pleasant.”
Mrs. Ji nodded repeatedly and said with a smile on her face: "Okay, okay! Ling'er, if you say this, I will feel relieved."
As she was talking here, Qixi had already brought a few handy eunuchs over there, holding out seven or eight brocade boxes, and said with a smile: "Master, madam, and slaves have all been sorted. According to the master's instructions, the medicinal materials and supplements,
I have all picked the best ones for Madam. There are too many boxes, so I combined a few items so that it will be more convenient for Madam to take with her when she returns home."
Ji Ling reached out and lifted one of the boxes, took a look inside, and saw that it was full of nourishing medicinal materials, and said: "Mom, you better take these back, so that you can nourish your body. Don't be angry about family matters."
My body is not worth it."
When Mrs. Ji heard what her daughter said, she knew that she was referring to the concubine's favor, so she squinted her eyes, patted her knees, and said with a smile: "My son, my mother-in-law was just about to tell you about this! That little fox girl
Back at home, she was so suppressed by me that she didn't dare to say a word and was served with tea and water. Today, I was picked up by my father-in-law from the palace. She didn't even dare to raise her voice. She came and waited in front of my room all morning.
Waiting for me, when she saw me coming out, she followed behind, followed by the maid and old lady, and escorted me to the door of the house. She watched me get on the carriage, but she didn't dare to straighten her waist!"
She spoke happily, sneered from her nose, and winked at Ji Ling: "Your unimproved Ama, if you hadn't won the emperor's favor in the palace now, what future would he have? When will he be in the future?
A third-grade official? I'm afraid that the support will be handed over to him, and someone will rob him!"
Mrs. Ji was a talkative person, so she started chatting and couldn't hold it back for a moment. She kept talking and sat there chattering for a long time.
Ji Ling saw her crossing her feet as she spoke, feeling very uncomfortable. He knew that the shoes she wore for the palace ceremony were more restrictive than usual, so she asked Evian to get a pair of loose flat shoes that she wore.
It was replaced by Mrs. Ji.
While Mrs. Ji looked down at Evian changing her shoes, she stretched out her hand to hold Ji Ling's hand, her eyes slightly red and said: "Ling'er, E Niang misses you on weekdays - if you can't hold back your words for a moment, don't blame E Niang for being nagging.
Nao, good daughter, you still love my mother-in-law!"
Unconsciously, half a day passed and it was lunch time. Qixi and Bixue came to invite them. Mrs. Ji stood up, took another look at the supplements stacked high on the table, reached out and took Ji Ling's hand and said: "
My son, why did you give all this to your mother? Keep some for yourself!"
After hearing this, Bixue thought to herself: If you saw our master's warehouse, you would definitely not say this.
She couldn't hold it back for a moment, she lowered her head and suppressed a smile. She stopped laughing after receiving a wink from Qixi.
Ji Ling smiled and patted the back of Mrs. Ji's hand and said, "Mom, don't worry, I still have them. You are not allowed to leave any of these behind, you have to take them all back."
She paused and said softly: "I have not only prepared yours, but also those of other people in the house - this is the dignity of my mother."
Mrs. Ji knows what her daughter means.
My daughter needs to support herself.
She didn't refuse any more, but she felt a little emotional in her heart.
When she came in, she saw her daughter standing there with a bright pink face and a smile. She seemed to be more delicate and tender after being raised by the emperor than when she was in the boudoir, but her thoughts were much more meticulous and she thought things through.
Just from this detail, we know that life in this palace is still tedious after all - if a person is walking to high places, if he is not careful in his words and deeds, how can it be so easy to walk steadily all the way?