Chapter 406: Princess Qi

He was sent to the entrance of Yuheyuan, Aman stood still, his chin held high, and his nostrils used his nostrils to see people: "Our princess is a good temper, but I am not. After the three, please constrain and don't make the princess angry."
As she said, she threw the dagger in her hand, and plunged straight into the trunk not far away, shaking the crown of the tree, causing the leaves to fall.
The three of them couldn't hide their panic in their eyes.
This Aman must have been trained by the princess!
"Did the three remember?"
Mother Ji answered with a cold face, and the two court ladies did not even dare to say anything.
Leaving Yuheyuan barely supported and returned to the residence, Qingyu held on to the wall and became soft: "It scares me to death, why is the princess... how is this..."
Jiang Zhu also nodded her head again and again, her face as earthy, "Yes, the princess is completely different from what she imagined..."
Among the noble ladies in the palace, which one is not amiable, softly speaking, even the punishment is only a slight frown, there are people below, and the ladies are still noble and elegant.
As for the princess, she drew a dagger when she didn't agree.
Qingyu leaned against the wall to calm down, and asked Jiangzhu: "You said, does the prince know that the princess like this?"
Jiang Zhu's heart was still beating fiercely at the moment, so she stroked her heart and sighed: "What if you know? I think the prince is also different from ordinary people, maybe he likes the princess like this."
Qingyu looked desperate: "Then, isn't it time for us to never make it out?"
Jiangzhu was silent for a long time, and slowly said, "I suddenly feel that such a day is also good."
Qingyu opened her eyes suddenly, with a stunned expression: "Jianzhu, are you scared and confused?"
As she said, she reached out to touch Jiangzhu's forehead to see if she had any fever.
Jiang Zhu turned her head to avoid it, her tone calmed down: "I'm not confused. Qingyu, think about it, now we are in charge of the spice of the palace, is it easier than in the palace?"
Qingyu nodded hesitantly.
Speaking of which, because they were selected as the maids to teach and teach three years ago, they were not assigned specific errands. Most of the time, apart from the rules and etiquette, they were studying intercourse. Naturally they were tired, but...
I don't know what was thinking of, horror flashed in Qingyu's eyes.
Jiang Zhu obviously felt the same way about this: "Isn't there one day in the past three years I have slept peacefully, but I came to the palace to manage the spices these days, I actually feel a little relaxed. I originally thought the princess was like the nobles I met, etc. After we pass the door, we will definitely arrange the bed for us, but it seems that we don’t need to go on this road. In fact, there is nothing wrong with this. At least you can eat and drink in the palace, and we are rewarded by the emperor. As long as you don’t offend the princess, whoever Don't dare to make us angry, what do you think?"
Qingyu still couldn't figure it out, biting her lip and said: "Jianzhu, you also said that we are rewarded by the emperor. If we don't serve the prince, can others dare to ask for marriage? In this way, would we... ?"
Jiang Zhubai glanced at her, quite a bit of hatred for iron and steel: "What is the picture of marrying a man? Marrying a man, marrying a man, dressing and eating. We will not worry about food or clothing for the whole life in the palace, so why marry a rough man? Washing, cooking and serving in-laws? After we have worked hard for most of our lives, the guy should have been thinking about begging for concubines after saving a few bad money."
Jiangzhu's words seemed like a flash of lightning split in Qingyu's mind, opening her door to a new world.
"Jianzhu, when you say this, I suddenly feel that this is the case..."
Almost all the maids in the palace were born from poor families. Although there is a rule to go out of the palace and return home when they are twenty-five years old, they have seen the beautiful flowers in the palace, unless their parents are extremely loving and truly willing to return to their original lives. It's so few.
Qingyu's parents disappeared a few years ago, and Jiangzhu only has his mother and brother-in-law, and that family can no longer go back.
"Let's go, let's enter the house." Jiangzhu reached out to Qingyu.
Qingyu held Jiangzhu's hand, and the two walked into the house together.
Only the sun was shining in the courtyard and the green leaves were glistening.
Mother Ji went straight to the front yard and found the long history.
Not long after Chang Shi left Yu Jin's study, thinking that the prince's unruly heart was hurting, who knew that Mother Ji began to sigh as soon as she came in.
"Why does mother sigh?"
"Chang Shi, I can't do this job anymore."
After listening to Mother Ji sighed and sighed, Chang Shi's expression was particularly wonderful, and after a while she persuaded: "That's why Mother should do her best, and be sure to lead the princess on the right path!"
Mother Ji pulled her face and said weakly: "I thought I was just fighting the risk of offending the prince and the princess, but I never expected to risk my life! I came here to tell the history, and I will just take care of it in the future. I can’t control the prince and concubine’s unusual words and deeds."
Madam Ji turned away after speaking.
"Grandma, grandma--" Chang Shi didn't catch up, he stomped his chest and feet, "Retire in fear of difficulty, the woman really can't count on it!"
However, his long history can persuade the prince, but he can't always rush to the princess. Thinking about this, the old man suddenly felt that the future was dark.
Jiang Si immediately became clean.
After the memorial was approved by Emperor Jingming, he uncovered the secret memorial of the Jinlinwei commander.
In the mind of Emperor Jingming, the secret memorial handed over by Jinlinwei was much more interesting than the memorials made by the courtiers, especially the things he specifically ordered.
Such as investigating the past of Princess Yan.
Jinlinwei's secret melodies are generally concise and concise, so as to be precise.
When Emperor Jingming finished reading, he let go of his doubts.
Princess Yan has been in a deep boudoir since she was a child. Apart from her beautiful appearance, there is nothing surprising about her, and she has never dealt with any special people.
In this way, there is no flaw in the statement that Princess Yan was born with.
After all, it was just a trivial matter, nothing to do with any overall situation. After seeing it, Emperor Jing Ming put the secret melodies aside, glanced left and right, and took out the notebook from the pile of memorials to look with relish.
The palace banquet to celebrate the healing of Princess Fuqing’s eyes is scheduled for two days. This can be regarded as a family banquet. Only the emperor’s relatives can receive posts.
That day happened to be the day when Jiang Si returned home, so that day, people can only be sent to Dongping Bofu to pass a letter, and they have to go there later.
Regardless of the various moods of the people in the Bo Mansion receiving the letter, Jiang Si and Yu Jin got on the carriage early in the morning and headed straight for the palace.
The palace banquet is set in the Hall of Longevity, and its specifications are comparable to those on the Winter Solstice and New Year's Day, which shows that the empress pays much attention to Princess Fuqing.
Jiang Si and Yu Jin arrived early, and they separated after entering the hall, each led by the maidservant to their seats.
Jiang Sicai took the seat, and heard a gentle voice: "Seventh siblings?"
An uncontrollable chill came out from the bottom of my heart, and quickly spread across the limbs.
Jiang Si grasped his cold fingertips, smelling his reputation.
Princess Qi smiled at the corner of her mouth, with a kind expression: "The seventh siblings got married on that day, so I’m afraid I don’t remember me, I am your fourth sister-in-law."