After crossing, I was dragged by the bamboo horse and became a queen

Chapter 242 The Prince of Soft Rice
He Lingyao did what she said, and after she returned home, she found the steward of the family, rushed to the gate of the palace around lunch time, and entrusted a small yellow gate on duty to send Xiao Jingheng who was studying with Xiao Jingheng in the Sizheng Palace. He Lingjun called out.

A large bag of 200 taels of silver was heavy. He Lingjun received this so-called "gift" at the gate of the palace, weighed it in his hand very puzzled, then turned and went back to the Sizheng Hall.

On this day, the courtiers who were on duty in the Ideological and Political Hall were Chengxiang Chen, Shen Zhizhengshi, and the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. When He Lingjun returned to the Ideological and Political Hall, the three adults had already had lunch , I arrived at the Ideological and Political Hall, but the class has not started yet, the three of them are holding teacups, discussing the political affairs of the early court today, while Xiao Jingheng quietly listens to it.Seeing that He Lingjun came in with a big package, the three adults turned their heads to look curiously.

The atmosphere was very relaxed, so Mr. Shen Zhizheng said with a smile: "Why did the king of Huaiyuan County bring a package when he went to study in the palace? Could it be that he was afraid that there would be no tea and snacks in the Sizheng Palace?"

"Where is this mine?" He Lingjun stuffed the package and the letter into Xiao Jingheng's arms, and replied with a smile: "This is specially brought by our princess from outside the palace. Please take a look, Your Highness. I have been looking forward to the prince all day long." Concubine wrote back, her eyes turned green."

Xiao Jingheng was not hypocritical, openly opened the reply letter written by Shangguan Jing in front of all the adults, read it hastily, folded it carefully and stuffed it back into his arms, and then cast his eyes on the huge "Gift Pack".

"It's a gift, but what did your wife bring you? It's heavy." He Lingjun, a coolie, asked curiously.

"You'll know if you unpack it and have a look." Xiao Jingheng stretched out his hand with a smile, and opened the package, revealing a pile of white money inside.

silver?Not to mention He Lingjun, even the three adults watching were a little dazed.What is going on between the prince and the concubine?Could the palace be short of money?Where is it necessary to bring money from outside the palace so laborious?And it's just silver, can it be counted as a gift?The princess is too prevaricating, isn't she?
Several people present couldn't help raising their eyes to observe Xiao Jingheng's expression.However, seeing these so-called gifts, Xiao Jingheng really smiled very happily, and he didn't show any displeasure at all, which made the adults feel rather strange.

The silver that Shangguan Jing brought over was not the neat official silver ingots of twelve taels, but different sizes, some whole and some broken, which seemed disorganized.

Xiao Jingheng picked out a piece of silver from it, and threw it directly to Quan Fu, the little eunuch who was on duty today and accompanied him to the Sizheng Hall.

"Here you are!" Xiao Jingheng said with a smile: "These days have been hard work on duty, and our master finally remembered to give money."

"Thank you, prince and concubine." Quan Fu, who was repeatedly brainwashed by Xiao Jingheng every day, immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Xiao Jingheng, but it was not the prince, but the concubine who thanked him.

The few ministers present didn't know where the trouble was coming from. The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, and even Chen Chengxiang, who was always indifferent to emotions, inevitably showed some doubts.After a moment's pause, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials couldn't help but said, "Your Highness, this is..."

In fact, he originally wanted to say, is Your Highness short of money?But when the words came to his lips, he felt that something was wrong.Right now there is only one prince left in the palace, and everyone knows that the empress dowager is coaxing this grandson like a baby, not to mention that he has concubine Lin Gui as his adoptive mother.

I heard that the Chonghua Palace where the prince lives is magnificently decorated, I am afraid that if you just sweep it from that corner, you will be able to find a lot of gold, silver, pearls and jade. Who is short of money in this palace, not even the prince. May be short of money.

But how...

Xiao Jingheng raised his head, looked at the Minister of the Ministry of Officials with a smile, and took the initiative to explain his doubts: "Since I got married, I have always been supported by the dowry of the prince and concubine. If she doesn't give me money, I will be empty-handed. Where can I have money to fight?" reward?"

"Uh..." With these words, the three adults present simply didn't know how to proceed.One, as the only prince in the palace, how could he ask anyone to give him a hand, and still not get any money?The attitude is too deliberate to ask the prince and concubine to ask for it. Of course, the adults know who this gesture is for.

Two things... Regardless of whether what His Highness said before is true or not, but it is really rare in the world to say that eating soft rice is so fresh and refined, and the adults don't know how to answer the words.

Unlike the three stunned ministers, He Lingjun laughed loudly instead: "That's all in the past, but you have really been relying on Jing'er's dowry for so many years. But today is different from the past, and you are not in Chonghua Palace. Lack of money, why do you need to ask your wife for a reward? They have supported you for so many years, but you can't stretch out enough, and you are too stingy."

Xiao Jingheng was ridiculed by He Lingjun a few words, but he was not ashamed, but proud.

He smiled and replied: "It's fine if others don't know it. If my cousin said such a thing, I would be wronged. I said it yesterday in the imperial grandmother's palace. Father will give the Chonghua Palace to our husband and wife." From now on, it will be Jinger and I’s home, and every stitch and thread will belong to Jinger, the mistress. For so many years, I have been living off my wife’s dowry, and I don’t know how much I owe her. In the major treason case, Jing'er was implicated by me, and the dowry was lost in the former Huaiyang Palace, and it was confiscated together. Even the principal and interest, I can't afford to pay her in this life, and I can only pay myself. Give it to her!"

"But it's true." He Lingjun laughed even more when he heard Xiao Jingheng's words: "If you compensate yourself to your own wife, and ask for money when you eat soft food in the future, wouldn't you be more justified?"

"My cousin still understands me." Xiao Jingheng replied very shamelessly: "Isn't my wife always supporting the family? I've been used to this soft meal for many years, and it's good. You should understand now. The head mistress of the Hua Palace is not at home, how dare I tamper with the property in the palace? I have to put it there first, and if you are short of money, just ask my wife for it. It is no inconvenience if you help deliver it. Fortunately, my wife finally Remember to give me pocket money."

"Pfft...hahahaha!" He Lingjun laughed until his stomach ached.While he was having fun, he felt that he was very unlucky to be a relative of the couple, and he was used by them as a play tool all day long.In the Ideological and Political Palace, the actor is Xiao Jingheng. On the surface, there are three important ministers watching the play, but in fact this play is performed for the emperor in the imperial study.

He didn't spend the money given by the emperor, but just waited for his wife to support him. If the emperor knew what his son said, he didn't know how many inkstones he would smash in the imperial study!

　——Here is the dividing line for professional soft fans——
　　Xiao Hengheng specializes in eating soft meals. He doesn't spend money from his father, but shows it off when his grandmother gives him money, waiting to reach out to his daughter-in-law to receive pocket money, trying to ensure that every bite of food he eats is soft.

　　As for the resplendent and resplendent Chonghua Palace, Xiao Hengheng has long since determined that the needles, threads and brains here belong to his wife, not him.

　　Thanks to Yun Qingqing and Perak for the daily dried fish! !Thanks to Tuantuan's little boots for the reward and support! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)