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

Chapter 468

Being bullied one after another, Zhuna stopped talking.

Jin Le continued: "Girl, pack up your things. Tomorrow, someone will send you back to Tatar. Go back and find a good man to marry. The most important thing is to live a good life."

"I have already entered the palace, if you send me out again, the emperor will not be afraid of hurting his reputation?"

Jin Le looked indifferent: "It's all for the maids to leave the palace. As for Master Liyi, who was sandwiched between the two countries, and worried too much, he died naturally."

"The fragrance disappears and the jade dies." Zhuna laughed: "It's really a good excuse."

She kept asking for trouble, but Jin Le didn't bother to answer her, and left without saying anything.

At night, the maid who helped Zhuna pack her things came to greet her: "Everything has been packed, girl, go to rest earlier."

Zhuna didn't answer, and the maid left.

The room was quiet, only the bright moon hanging high outside the window.

"Go back, where can I go back, the returned gift is worthless."

She picked up the pen and paper on the table, pondered for a while before writing, this was the last thing she could do, whether it was successful or not, she just begged the King of Tartar to abide by the agreement and let her innocent sister go.

In the early morning of the next day, when the court lady came to ask Zhu Na to board the car, she was already out of breath, and the suicide note was delivered to Jiang Ronghe.

"It's a great blessing to meet the emperor, and I will never forget it in this lifetime." Jiang Ronghe sighed and shook his head: "She is really affectionate, but she is just confused, let's bury her properly."

After putting away the suicide note, Jiang Ronghe was a bit suspicious: "Is this Lanlin Hall bad in geomantic omen? There are only two people living there, and they both committed suicide. Let someone clean it up and leave it empty."

She didn't have the time to take care of Zhuna's funeral, so she handed it over to the Inner Court Secretary. The Inner Court Secretary still had to prepare for the Qingming sacrifice, so Zhuna's funeral could only be settled hastily.

Qingming is the rainy season, Jiang Ronghe is too lazy to go out, her childbirth is approaching, she is not willing to walk, but in order to give birth well, she has to walk around the hall every day.

Lin's family was also approached by Wen Xiao to accompany her in the palace. The mother and daughter got together and naturally couldn't finish talking.

"The blacksmith's daughter-in-law also has a daughter-in-law. I originally planned to enter the palace early in the morning to accompany my mother, but I was worried about her, so I waited for her to come after three months. I left her 100 taels of silver and told her to eat and drink well. , she also suffered a lot."

Jiang Ronghe walked slowly with support on his back, holding peach cakes in his hand: "I have someone to take care of me, mother can rest assured, but that sister-in-law has to take good care of her, it is difficult for me to see her, and now there is no one at home who can help, It must be reluctant to be idle like me."

"Of course." Lin took a sip of tea and suddenly remembered something: "Qinqin is back home."

Jiang Ronghe froze for a moment: "The meaning of going home is"

"Abandoned." Lin's headache was very painful: "In the first two months, the member was very tolerant to her, but with her temper, no one could bear it for too long. She probably offended his wife. I hired two maids to be concubines for Yuanwai, and she was left out in the cold, visiting relatives at home these few days."

Jiang Ronghe frowned for a while: "It's not good to go on like this. I offended my wife and lost my favor. Selling it is just a matter of my wife's words. It's not just a matter of running home and hiding. The deed is in the hands of others."

"I persuaded her in the same way, but she didn't listen, so I pretended to be deaf." Lin shook her head: "I don't even bother to care about it anymore. Stepmother is hard to do. If she cares too much, I'm afraid she still thinks that I don't look forward to it." She's fine."

(End of this chapter)