After the fall of the country, the crown princess was spoiled by the new emperor

Chapter 168 See through Xu Yan's plan to kill

Shen Huaijiao didn't say a word, she held the hand stove and began to ponder.

Jiang Ronghe naturally wouldn't meddle in other people's business, so he got up and left tactfully.

Lin Xiang was a little puzzled, and asked as soon as he went out: "This Shen Jieyi seems to be dissatisfied with Xu Xiaoyuan, why does your mother still say those things?"

"What? Do you think Xu Xiaoyuan is innocent?" Jiang Ronghe chuckled, "Have you heard of 'Praise and Kill'?"

Lin Xiang nodded, but didn't understand what he meant.

Jiang Ronghe leaned on the small sedan chair leisurely, and then explained: "There is a fixed number of charcoal fires in each palace, and I know how much I should get for my position, but the charcoal fires sent obviously exceeded my share. As a result, the charcoal fires in other places are naturally insufficient.

Now people are freezing to death again, Yigong Jieyi is sick again due to lack of charcoal fire, and Yang Shunhua is complaining to the emperor that it is too cold. After calculating this account, who do you think will fall in the end? "

"So, Xu Xiaoyuan did it on purpose?" Lin Xiang was startled: "She has always done her duty in front of the empress, how could she come up with such a way to plot against the empress?"

Jiang Ronghe looked into the distance: "It's nothing more than wanting to fight for the favor. Since ancient times, those who can be relied on for the power of the harem are either high-ranking or favored. The emperor made an exception and allowed her to take care of the power of the harem, let alone her. , no matter who will have fantasies."

"How does the empress plan to deal with it now?" Lin Xiang was really worried.

Jiang Ronghe stroked his chin and thought about it seriously: "The emperor personally helped her deal with the aftermath and quell the anger of the public. She should be more expectant."

Lin Xiang didn't understand what she meant, but she couldn't ask carefully, but she believed that Jiang Ronghe would not let Shan Shan give up.

That night, as soon as the dinner was served, Anan trotted back: "Your Majesty is very good at planning, Xu Xiaoyuan has been waiting for the emperor outside the imperial study, and she went to the Lanlin Hall for dinner."

"It's boring, just guess right." Jiang Ronghe put down the brochure in his hand: "These patterns are not good, go to the Inner Court Department tomorrow to get some fresh ones."

Lin Xiang looked at the brochure: "The emperor's clothes must be dragons, I'm afraid the Inner Court Secretary doesn't have any new designs."

"I'm not making clothes for the emperor." She sat down at the table and prepared to eat: "I'm making clothes for my husband."

Now that Wen Xiao treats her with deep affection, if she always pretends to be a concubine, she will be too out of touch with everyone.

Lin Xiang couldn't hold back his smile and said, "Your Majesty is fine in everything, it's just the needlework."

"How? How!" Jiang Ronghe himself argued with a guilty conscience: "The emperor still wears the Yingluo I made."

Anan also complained: "Your Majesty, why don't you find an embroiderer who is good at needlework to help you."

"Are you asking for a beating?" Jiang Ronghe sulked unhappily.

At the beginning, she learned everything well, except needlework. She really couldn't stab a thin embroidery needle neatly in a straight line.

Such delicate work made her dizzy at a glance.

Nanny Chen pretended to pinch the two of them: "What the emperor wants is the empress's favor. If you give someone else's hand, you will lose your heart."

"That's right." Jiang Ronghe was a little happier now: "I've already thought about it, so I'll make a little jacket."

Nanny Chen was serving dishes at the side: "There is still more than a month until New Year's Eve, and the empress is preparing at this time, and there is enough time."

"Mrs. Chen, remember to bring out some good cloths tomorrow."

"Yes, the slave has written it down."

(End of this chapter)