"I know, thank you, mother." Ji Yang's voice was low, neither sad nor happy.

"Everyone, please step back. The Ai family is exhausted." The Queen Mother waved her hand.

"My son, please retire."

"My son, please retire."

Ji Yang and Ji Yichen, who used to talk about everything except Jiahe Palace, have now become strangers.

Ji Yichen wanted to speak several times, but didn't know where to start.

He has been the prince trained by the late emperor since he was a child. Ji Yang is his younger brother. The empress dowager and the late emperor taught him to assist him in running the country, so he has always been used to him.

The dragon chariot was in front, Ji Yang stopped, and then looked at Ji Yichen, considered it for a moment, and slowly said, "Brother, I have been dizzy the past few days. What I said does not count. Please don't take it to heart." ”

Ji Yichen looked at him several times, but was puzzled by his sudden change of gender, and shook his head, "It's okay, it's best if you can think clearly. The queen mother naturally has her reasons. Mo Tian is not suitable to be the princess. According to the Mo family Because of her ambition, she was not willing to be a mere princess.

"Well, I'm going back to the palace first. I'll go to the palace another day and ride horses and shoot arrows with my brother." He paused for a while, "I will take my princess with me."

"Okay." Ji Yichen agreed.

"Your Majesty, take off."

The two of them went in opposite directions, but the smoke was not as thick as before. Ji Yichen couldn't help but raise his thin lips, and his depressed mood dissipated.

In the palace.

The Queen Mother couldn't sit still, looked at the nanny beside her, hesitated and said, "Nanny Chen, pick a few maids and send them to Prince Xian's Mansion to serve Prince Xian."

"When you do things in a low-key manner, Princess Xian said it was the Ai family's idea and someone needs to help her keep an eye on Prince Xian."

"yes."

The gift is naturally a maid trained in the palace. She has a beautiful face and is specially trained to serve her master.

After giving the instructions, the Queen Mother felt relieved.

Ji Yang retreated because she was afraid of wronging her children. Since she didn't like sleeping with Ling Yu, it was better to have a few obedient and well-served maids around her than to be smitten by an outside singer. good.

Show the palace.

In the flower hall of a certain courtyard, there is a stunningly beautiful woman sitting. She is wearing a danxia brocade light gauze tiered cloud skirt. Her slender waist is bound by a cloud belt, which makes her even more slender. Her black silk hair is coiled into a horse-shaped temple, and she wears a red gold flowing skirt. Phoenix hairpin.

If you look carefully, you will see that her skin is as white as gelatin, her eyebrows are as picturesque, her nose is straight, her lips are like cherry blossoms, and her appearance is charming and charming.

She was looking forward. The peonies not far away were in full bloom, and bees were hovering above the flowers.

There is a gentle breeze and the fragrance of flowers fills the air.

"Miss, it's windy outside. You're in good health. Go back to the house and rest." A nanny came over and persuaded in a low voice.

"It's okay, nanny, don't worry." Her voice was like trickling spring water, soft and soothing.

"Miss." Nanny Xu looked at her slender body, her eyes immediately turned red, "Your Majesty, you have gone too far. How can such a thing happen in the past?"

She had watched Ling Yu grow up since she was a child, treating her as her biological daughter and the legitimate daughter of the prime minister's house. Now she has become the laughing stock of the whole city.

"I want to go back and tell Madam, tell the Prime Minister the whole story." Aunt Xu wiped her tears, "How can the young lady compare with a singer? The prince is too much of a bully."

Last night, King Xian was in the back garden with the singer. In front of the singer, he actually stated clearly that he would never sleep with Ling Yu, and that the eldest son and daughter of the palace would never come out of her belly.

In other words, Ling Yu must remain a widow for the rest of her life.

Now everyone in the house looks down on Ling Yu and laughs at her behind her back.

"Nanny." Ling Yu raised her eyes slightly and spoke seriously, "This is the palace of the prince, not the prime minister's palace. You should speak more restrainedly."

"I understand, but look at the young lady..."

"Now that you have married into the palace, you become a member of the royal family. This is a road of no return. What I bear is not my personal marriage, but the responsibility of the legitimate daughter of the prime minister's palace." After Ling Yu finished speaking, she closed her eyes and looked away. The hands on the sides were clenched, and it was difficult to calm down. After a while, he said, "Things have become like this. We can't help it. We just have to live our lives peacefully."

From being full of expectations to being hit hard, if she continues like this, she will fall, but she still has people she wants to protect.

"Miss." Nanny Xu felt sorry for her.

"Miss." A maid in a blue dress hurried over from a distance, panting.

"What's wrong with being reckless?" Nanny Xu scolded her with a straight face.

"This slave is guilty." Xia He hurriedly bowed down, with joy still in his eyes, "Sister Cheng Xi is here, and she brought a lot of rare medicinal materials. She said that the prince asked someone to go to the warehouse to get them specially to replenish the young lady's body. The prince still cares about her. Miss."

They are all Ling Yu's dowry maids. They have followed Ling Yu since they were children. Naturally, they hope that she will be favored and prosper.

Hearing this, Aunt Xu's eyes were filled with smiles.

The women in the backyard all rely on the favor of men to live their lives. If they are not favored, even if they are the first wives, they are often worse than a concubine.

There was no change on Ling Yu's face. She no longer had any expectations. She took the maid's hand and stood up and walked to the main hall.

The place where she lives is the Beiyuan of the Wangfu, which is the farthest away from the gate. It is quiet in name, but in fact it is not as close to the mountains and water as the Nanyuan where the new singer lives.

Beiyuan main hall.

When Cheng Xi saw Ling Yu coming in, he bowed and saluted, "I have met the princess before."

"Get up."

"Thank you, Princess." Cheng Xi then looked at Ling Yu. As King Xian's personal maid, she had not seen him many times.

The reason was that King Xian ignored the princess at all and even disliked her. However, the princess was indeed elegant and beautiful, which was really puzzling.

What I don't understand even more is the prince's behavior this morning.

"The prince heard that the princess occasionally felt cold, so he asked his slaves to bring medicinal materials and supplements for the princess to maintain her health. This is the prince's wish." Cheng Xi raised her hand, and the maid behind her was holding two century-old ginseng and high-quality bird's nests.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for me. My health is much better." Ling Yu smiled slightly, but there was no joy as Cheng Xi expected.

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