Chapter 145: Lost the city
"Professor Wen?" Jiang Jiang frowned in confusion. After thinking about it carefully, he nodded firmly, "He is a good person."
A good person...
Yan Huaishu's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, that's not necessarily true.
Who can guarantee that people know their faces but not their hearts?
Seeing the man thinking about what he was thinking, Jiang Jiang picked up Xiaoju's two claws and waved them in front of Yan Huaishu. Xiaoju kicked Jiang Jiang unhappily. Jiang Jiang suppressed it with force and said, "When will I go out of the palace to play?"
"I will take you to play in a few days." Yan Huaishu raised his hand and pinched her chubby cheeks, his eyes soft, "Follow me to see my grandfather."
"Cough." Jiang Jiang coughed lightly and turned around, "I'm not very good at my identity."
"It's okay, I've already told my grandfather clearly. He knows the truth, just relax." He took Xiaoju in Jiang Jiang's arms. Xiaoju escaped from the demon claws and crawled on Yan Huaishu's shoulders and sat leisurely licking his claws.
"Then I want to think about what gift to bring." Jiang Jiang felt a little nervous when he stepped into Jian's mansion with another identity, and suddenly he hoped that Yan Huaishu would be able to delay his rest...
"You don't have to worry, I'll let Nanling prepare it for you." Yan Huaishu saw that she looked at a loss, leaned over and kissed her gently, and joked, "The ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her parents-in-law. The father is very convinced of this matter. What are you afraid of?"
"That's different!" It's so simple. She wants to meet her elders. If he has the ability, he will go to see her parents. He will not panic and decide that she will lose!
"By the way, can I meet Wen Bohou?" Jiang Jiang grabbed Yan Huaishu's sleeve and sighed, "I think he is very miserable."
"What's wrong with him? He's just asking for help. If he hadn't agreed to indulge him, how could Mrs. Wen Bohou throw Jiang Jiang to Jing'an?"
Yan Huaishu could see that Jiang Jiang was sympathizing with and pity for Wen Bohou, but there must be something hateful about the poor people. "If you want to see him, just go. Doctor Jing just detoxified him, so he probably has to be cultivated for a while before he can stay."
"Although Mrs. Wen Bohou's mother and daughter died, the aristocratic families thought they were exiled to the barren land for slandering and spreading rumors about the royal family. They sympathized with Wen Bohou's mansion, and they had to watch the show more."
After all, they also participated in the rumor circulating, and were used as a knife, and no one was happy.
When Jiang Jiang heard Yan Huaishu's words, she felt that it was true. She was too protected and not troubled by rumors. Her resentment towards this family was not that deep, so she felt that this fate made her sigh soft-hearted.
"Okay, I understand." Jiang Jiang raised his hand and carried back the fat orange that was lying on Yan Huaishu's shoulder for a nap. He rubbed his soft belly hard, and waved his hands at Yan Huaishu repeatedly, "Okay, I'm fine. You go, come and have time to have dinner in the evening."
When the little queen was thrown away after she used up, Yan Huaishu was very calm. After all, it was not once or twice. He stood up helplessly and reminded, "If a concubine comes to you recently and talks about the battle between the two imperial concubines, don't get close to them."
"I know." Jiang Jiang nodded and said with a smile, "I have half a phoenix seal in my hand, don't worry I won't get involved."
At most, let’s find out a little gossip.
Yan Huaishu was reluctant to feel relieved that the little queen was so well-behaved and sensible, so she called Nanling to leave with him.
The Youju Palace is very spacious, but it has no popularity at all. It is empty and desolate, and there is a sense of coldness everywhere. As soon as you enter the palace gate, you feel a little chill.
Qing'er helped Concubine Yan into the palace gate, her eyes swept over the palace gates, and said softly, "Empress, Concubine Wen seems to live in that room."
As she said that, she pointed to the room facing south, and it happened that the door of the palace was pulled open from inside. Aunt Qiao saw Concubine Yan, who was very grand in the palace, with her maid, and her face was slightly dark, so she turned her head and said a few words to the room.
Concubine Yan walked gracefully to the center of the palace courtyard, raised her chin slightly, and looked at the half-covered door with a little pleasure, "Why, Concubine Wen will have no face to see anyone if she loses?"
She took a step towards the room, and at the same time, she casually looked at the layout of the Youju Palace and sneered, "Look at this Youju Palace, it's really desolate. It looks no different from the usual Huihe Palace. I think Concubine Wen can adapt quickly."
The half-closed door was suddenly opened. Concubine Wen stood at the door with a dark face. The silk and satin of the past were replaced by ordinary cloth clothes, with no hair accessories on her hair and not even earrings on her hair. Concubine Yan curled her lips with satisfaction and felt relieved.
She shook her head with regret, "Concubine Wen has been dominating the harem for decades, and now she has ended up in such a situation. It's so pitiful."
Concubine Wen was filled with anger. She suppressed her tightly and snorted coldly, forcing herself to straighten her back in such a mess and despair, maintaining her arrogance as a concubine, and not being allowed to be seen as a joke by Concubine Yan.
"Yan Yuxi, now that you are like this, why are you pretending?"
"Isn't the consequences of this palace now all thanks to you? What if you are sarcastic here? Your Majesty has not stripped me of the position of imperial concubine. I will be able to leave this Secluded Palace in the future."
The smile on Concubine Yan's face disappeared instantly when she heard this, and a strong hatred appeared in her eyes, "Your Majesty doesn't move you, it's all up to your second brother. If he weren't on the border of the desert, you would have gone to the underworld long ago!"
"Evil will be punished, but now it is not the time. In Your Majesty's heart, you are no different from the dead. I want to return to Huihe Palace? I dream."
She gritted her teeth and said angrily, "I will not let you do what you want by pursuing the power of the Prime Minister."
The cold Ruyu Miya could have laughed and said, she could have enjoyed the joy of having both children, and her hard work would not have given all her plans to other people's sons, and all this was because of Wen Qing, a poisonous woman!
"Your Majesty must be a literati who can only talk to the world." Concubine Wen sarcastically said, "No matter how good the prime minister is, he will never dare to go to the battlefield to conquer the world for Your Majesty."
"Concubine Wen may not be too simple to think. His Majesty returned the phoenix seal to the queen, and the Seventh Prince no longer recognized you as his mother. Even if you leave the Youju Palace, what else can you get?" Concubine Yan sneered, "You are old and weak, and you can't compete for favor, but you can't compete for Concubine Chun."
Moreover, Concubine Wen would never leave Youju Palace.
Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a cruel look flashed through her eyes, "Wen Qing, it's all retribution for your destiny to have no children. How many concubines and imperial heirs died in your hands, it's time to repay them."
"Do you think your Majesty will forgive you if you know that you have suffered so many lives and will make it easier for the Wen family, who is helping the evil, to live a better life?"
Chapter completed!