When the late Emperor was the Crown Prince, the Queen Mother was the Crown Princess, and she had always looked down upon those lowly concubines.

Her direct grandson must come from Ling Yu's belly.

"I would like to express my gratitude to the Queen Mother." No matter how true or false it was, Ling Yu's mood was a little fluctuating and her words were choked with sobs.

Ji Yang repeatedly wanted to make the singer his concubine, openly slapping her in the face. If she still gave birth to an eldest son, her status would be obvious.

Perhaps not as good as a concubine. Being the direct daughter of the prime minister's house is a great humiliation. The prime minister's house will also be humiliated. In the future, her mother and brother's status in the house will be even worse.

The Queen Mother's words were like reassurance.

"Good boy, the Ai family will naturally make the decision for you." The Queen Mother's voice became softer again, "Yucheng has sent some silks and jewelry as tribute. The Ai family sees that there are many suitable for Yu'er, and they will be brought to you to choose from."

"Don't say thank you. We are all one family. Yang'er is a kid with a hard mouth but a soft heart. He will always see the good in you."

"Yeah." Ling Yu lowered her eyebrows.

The room was very lively when Ji Yang came in.

At a glance, he saw his princess lowering her head with a shy face. Aunt Chen was wearing a string of pearl necklaces for her. The pearls were round and jade-smooth and flawless, reflecting the luster of the clouds, making her temperament even more gentle and demure. .

The Queen Mother held the edge with her hands. When she saw him coming in, she sat up and said with a smile, "Yang'er is here? Just take a look at the beads Yu'er is wearing. Does it look good?"

"The Ai family thinks it's great. They can't find anyone else who is so worthy."

Ling Yu lowered her head, feeling uneasy, and hurriedly said, "It's just thanks to the Queen Mother's love."

She was afraid of Ji Yang's sarcasm.

On the day of the tea ceremony, he berated her from beginning to end in front of the Queen Mother and several concubines.

That's useless.

Ji Yang continued to walk over and sat casually on a chair nearby. He took a cup of tea and took a sip. When Ling Yu was extremely nervous, he said, "I think it's pretty good."

The Queen Mother also breathed a sigh of relief, smiled wider, and looked at Ling Yu with squinted eyes, "Look, the Ai family thinks this one is good, and the foreigner also said it looks good."

Ling Yu lowered her eyes, and there was a hint of subtle joy in her eyes, which came from Ji Yang's recognition and the relaxation of the relationship between the two.

The Queen Mother was in a good mood today. She rewarded Ling Yu with a lot of silks and jewelry, and left the two of them to eat.

Ji Yang rarely showed his face and did not quarrel with the Queen Mother. From time to time, he would talk to make her laugh. The laughter in Jia Tai Palace continued for a long time.

Ling Yu also had a smile on her lips as she dined with the Queen Mother. She was a little nervous at first, but later she gradually felt relieved.

In the afternoon, the two left from the Queen Mother's palace.

Ji Yang walked in front, Ling Yu walked behind, and behind her were Xia He and Dong Xiang, who walked outside the palace.

Along the way, we passed a promenade, where many exotic flowers and plants were planted outside, blooming among the lush trees, as well as a few old Kuai trees, which were green and tall. Behind the rockery was a stream, and the cobblestone path was winding. .

Ji Yang turned his head and saw her eyes moving to the center of the garden. He seemed to say casually, "This is Shanghe Garden, a small garden between Jiatai Palace and Cixin Palace. Brother Huang and I used to play here when we were young."

Ling Yu looked away, looked at him, and continued, "Then what are you doing with the emperor?"

"Tear out bird's nests, pick wild flowers, use a slingshot to hit ornamental fish in the water, do whatever you want, or play tricks on the eunuchs and maids who are following us." Ji Yang slowed down and put his hands behind his back.

"The prince's life as a child was also quite interesting, which makes me envious."

"You are girls, so you cannot be lumped together." Ji Yang looked sideways at her with a puzzled look on his face, "But is it really that interesting to stay in the boudoir all day? Going out to ride horses, shoot arrows, and talk over wine, that's how fun it is. "

Ling Yu smiled lightly, gently and calmly, "That is the life of the prince. I need to help the prince take care of the palace, take care of the prince, and prevent the prince from worrying about the affairs of the back house."

"I was forced by my mother to learn nvhong when I was urinating, copy the Four Books and Five Classics, practice calligraphy, and play the piano every day to complete the teacher's arrangements. I had to hand in a painting after a day, and I had no free time to become a prince. Those things you said.”

What about a happy life?

Being born as a girl, unlike a boy, you should be careful in your words and deeds, otherwise you will end up with an indecent reputation, which will affect your husband's family and your natal family.

"So troublesome? What are you doing if you're so tired?" Ji Yang was puzzled.

Ling Yu lowered her eyes and said, "My mother said that it is always better to be smarter."

Before she could finish her words, Mrs. Ling told her that men like women who are gentle and virtuous, who can take care of the home and outside, and who are talented, so that they will be loved more by men.

She used to think that her mother was always right and she was studying hard, but Ji Yang never paid attention to her.

Ji Yang obviously didn't pay attention to this, and the two of them continued walking forward.

Ling Yu didn't speak again and followed him.

The two turned a corner and came face to face with a group of people. The person walking in front was wearing a crimson palace dress and was surrounded by a group of people.

She put her hand on her slightly protruding belly, bent slightly, and said in a soft voice, "I have met Prince Xian."

Ling Yu also wanted to bow to her, so Ji Yang directly supported her and said to the front, "Concubine Mo, what a coincidence."

He spoke carelessly, but Mo Tian's mouth froze and he forced a smile, "Yes, it's a coincidence that I can meet Prince Xian and Princess Xian here."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Ling Yu again, "We haven't seen each other for a while."

Ling Yu nodded, "The last time we met was at General Mo's birthday party, so it's been quite some time."

They were the same age, and they were in the same circle. Some ladies in the city would hold some poetry conferences or flower appreciation parties, and both of them would go.

There is usually some talent competition, and most of the time, only the two of them are left.

It was no secret in the city that Ji Yang admired Mo Tian. When the three of them met, Ling Yu's heart tightened and she silently observed his expression from the corner of her eye.

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