Jiang Jiang was pushed back to Fengqi Palace by Yueya. Concubine Chun wanted to say a few more words to Jiang Jiang, but there was something wrong with the fifth princess, so she had to leave first.

Jiang Jiang was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was not interested in paying attention to her. She insisted on standing on Concubine Wen. After returning to Fengqi Palace, she locked herself in the bedroom and mourned herself for an afternoon, relying on two yelling beasts to relieve her emotions.

As autumn begins, the sky becomes shorter and shorter. When it comes to dinner on weekdays, the sky is completely darker and the stars are flashing in the night.

Yueya knocked on Jiang Jiang's door again, "Empress, come out for dinner, it will be cold if you don't eat this meal."

"I have used all the things I sent from Changling yesterday. Why don't you come and try them?"

After a while, a crack was opened in the hall gate. Jiang Jiang held the small wooden basket with a numb look on his face, "I can't eat it."

"Empress." At this time, a little palace maid hurried over, "The Prince is coming down."

Jiang Jiang finally had a little reaction, "What are he going to do?"

Yueyaxin said that it was really time to come down from the palace. She quickly pulled Jiang Jiang out, took the cat nest in her hand, and pushed her out, "Grandmaster, go and have a look, I will help you feed the kitten."

Jiang Jiang tried hard to adjust his dejected state. After arriving at the main hall, he turned directly into the side hall, threw himself into the soft couch, looked at Yan Huaishu who followed him in, and barely cheered up, "What are you here again?"

"After noon, Concubine Wen went to ask for an imperial edict." Yan Huaishu no longer emphasized Jiang Jiang's miserable demeanor as usual, obviously knowing what happened today.

"You really have no choice about the Seventh Emperor Brother." It is one thing for the father to protect the little queen, but it is another thing for the Concubine Wen and Qingjia.

Then he handed the bag of oil paper in his hand to her, "The braised pork shop in front of Jian Mansion, you didn't eat braised pig's trotters when you left the palace last time, but this time you have it."

Jiang Jiang smelled the fragrance at the tip of her nose, and the salted fish finally became a little energetic. She supported herself and took it, sat cross-legged and opened the oil paper bag, "Thank you."

Yan Huaishu sat down from the round stool beside him and said indifferently, "It is not a bad thing for the Seventh Emperor to keep the Seventh Emperor under the knees of Concubine Wen."

With the back of the Wen family, at least the future path is easy to walk.

"But Concubine Wen..." He narrowed his phoenix eyes, "I don't think she is a qualified mother."

Jiang Jiang chewed the fragrant pig's trotters and blinked, "What does it mean?"

"The eldest princess was raised under her knees. Two years ago, the Mo tribe wanted to marry her, but her father refused." A sarcastic look flashed through Yan Huaishu's eyes, "But in the end she sent the eldest princess out of Shengjing with her own hands."

It was still the Wen family escorted me, just to be a little taller than Concubine Yan and show herself.

"If the Seventh Emperor wants to rely on the Wen family, he must first be the chess piece in her hand."

Two years ago... Yan Huaishu was still on the battlefield with Qin State, and Jiang Jiang thought silently, "It seems that the eldest princess is coming back, right?"

"The next day." Yan Huaishu nodded, and then kindly reminded, "Even if the Seventh Emperor is in Huihe Palace, don't forget that you are the queen. You can't beat Concubine Wen in terms of means. Are you still afraid that she will pass you?"

Jiang Jiang glanced at him sideways, and his black eyes narrowed slightly, "Are you giving me an idea?" Why did she feel that Yan Huaishu was more like treating her as a knife?

Yan Huaishu's lips curled up slightly when he heard this, "It was the father who told me that someone had been locked in the bedroom for the whole afternoon because the Seventh Emperor brother locked him in the bedroom."

"Go." The old emperor could not install surveillance next to her, and he knew nothing.

Even though he was thinking so, Jiang Jiang still whispered, "Is the eldest princess easy to get along with?"

Yan Huaishu protected the eldest princess very much in her words, and she could hear it.

"My mother likes her very much. In the past, she spent more time in Fengqi Palace than in Huihe Palace." Yan Huaishu recalled the past and lowered his eyes slightly.

When the Wen family sent the emperor's sister to the desert, he wanted to ask the Wen family to welcome her back.

"Oh roar~" Jiang Jiang understood in seconds, then smiled, "Then I can have multiple alliances together to get Concubine Wen."

In fact, Yan Huaishu said it very well. Compared with the background of the previous dynasty, she was indeed not a good choice. Xiaoqi's decision was very correct, but if Concubine Wen wanted to take advantage of Xiaoqi's most excessive thing, she would not agree.

She has always been Xiaoqi's protective umbrella.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jiang's heart disappeared completely. Then a bright smile appeared on his eyebrows and shook the pig's trotters in his hand, "Can you bring another one next time?"

Yan Huaishu said that there was no problem. Seeing that there was a smile on her face, she stood up and said, "Then the palace will leave first."

"That..." Thinking of Jiang He's fate, Yan Huaishu was about to speak, but suddenly remembered the matter of Apocalypse and swallowed it back, saying, "If you have time tomorrow, go to the horse farm to practice riding."

Jiang Jiang nodded in a woodpecker-like manner, and was very well-behaved. When Yan Huaishu returned to the East Palace from Fengqi Palace, Changling went up to him, "What did Eunuch Deng say? Your Highness was so anxious to leave the palace, and the meal was cold."

"The queen is unhappy, so I went out of the palace to buy something to coax her." Yan Huaishu fell down at the dining table. The palace people arranged the warm meal again and then bowed down respectfully.

Seeing that there was no one in the hall, Changling spoke in depression, "Your Highness, this queen is unhappy, why are Eunuch Deng coming to you?" It was too unruly.

Then he sighed again, "But you are very concerned about the queen."

Yan Huaishu's movement of holding the chopsticks was stagnant when he heard this, his phoenix eyes lowered and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

Why do both of them say this? Is he very indulging in the little queen?

Then he thought calmly that this was just a request from his father, and that he was only concerned about the queen because she was related to Apocalypse.

Well, that's all.

He pinched the porcelain spoon and drank the soup, "Let Nanling come back."

The apocalypse was mentioned by the old master, and it would be useless to check it in Jing'an.

Changling accepted the order after hearing this.

The next day, Jiang Jiang was awakened by the two kittens on the bedside, sat up and woke up for a few seconds, skillfully changed their urine pads, finally picked up the little orange and put it in the palm of his palm, carefully observed its little green bean eyes, and then held the little raccoon in his hand, and then couldn't help laughing.

Too ugly hahahaha...

They were born about seven days ago and had already started to open their eyes. Now they only have a little gap in the corners of their eyes. At first glance, it looks particularly ugly, and it is even more terrible to look at them carefully.

But this feels good, the soft and fluffy fried chicken is cute.

After she finished washing and had breakfast, she was about to plunge into the bedroom and continue drawing the manuscript when she was stopped by Yueya.

"Empress, today's fifth princess' birthday, Concubine Chun came to deliver you a post yesterday. You are not allowed to go to the fairy pavilion."

Jiang Jiang looked confused, "Ah, is there any such thing?"

Forgive her for being on Xiaoqi, she was completely ignored.

"I know you don't remember." Crescent stared at her with a grudge, "The things have been prepared for you, and you can pick which one you want to take."

All right.

Unable to draw the manuscript, Jiang Jiang could only follow behind Yueya's buttocks to pick up the gift. When he had just made a choice and finally could draw the manuscript for a while, Jiang Jiang was stopped by the palace maid again.

"Empress, Mrs. Wen Bohou asked for a visit."

"I'm pushing, I'm busy." Jiang Jiang waved his hand repeatedly to refuse, but saw the palace maid asking for help. "Mrs. Wen Bohou met Concubine Wen when she was asking for a meeting at the palace gate. She had been led to the entrance of Fengqi Palace."
Chapter completed!