Chapter 152

In the hall in front of the middle road, a nanny surnamed Yu came. Her hair was all gray. It is said that she was one of His Royal Highness Su’s own nanny. I specially asked you to come back.

Madam Yu greeted His Royal Highness King Su, King Su raised his hand, nodded to the grand master's chair, and said with a polite smile: "You don't have to be polite, please sit down. Mama is already in her prime, so you shouldn't have to worry about it." Well, why, my daughter-in-law here..." He paused, not knowing how to describe Song Qingyue for a while, so he could only smile, "I can't think of any more suitable candidate except Nanny, and I will have to work hard during this period of time. The servants around the child are gone."

Madam Yu is a very shrewd and capable person. She has heard some rumors about the Crown Princess Su's Mansion from the outside world. It is a kind of helplessness of the elders towards the younger generation. I don't know if there is something unknown about this imperial concubine, or is it because the prince simply cares about his son that he values ​​that imperial concubine more?
"No matter what your Highness says, it is my blessing to have His Highness's trust. At such an old age, I can still be useful to the prince. I don't know how many people I am envious of."

King Su asked a few more questions about Nanny Yu's health and the situation of her family members. Nanny Yu said politely that the palace was taking care of her and everything was fine at home, so she was taken to the main courtyard of the East Road by the servants.

Song Qingyue had already been reminded by someone from the prince's side, saying that Madam Yu is a gentleman, and her eldest son is a sixth-rank official. According to the specifications of Momo and Momo Zhang, he entertained Momo Yu.

When Aunt Yu saw Song Qingyue for the first time, she was shocked by her white porcelain skin and exquisite facial features everywhere. The rumors that she looks like a fairy are indeed true. No wonder the prince likes her so much, even if she is a concubine, She also had to be married as a concubine. Those market rumors about this concubine of the Song family who were charming and charming were completely believed, and instinctively gave birth to a tinge of displeasure.

No matter how you don't like it, you still have to salute.

Before she saluted, Song Qingyue stepped forward to give her a hand, and said with a smile: "There is no reason for elders to salute juniors. I heard that the nanny is the nanny of the prince and has served our highness. I will definitely not respect your salute." Dare to take it."

Seeing that her attitude was very polite, Aunt Yu felt a little more comforted in her heart, she still had a sullen face, she was slightly blessed, and then she sat down slowly, and said: "There are still rules to be followed, and old women are not like those who rely on the old to sell the old."

"Don't say that, Mammy. I'm glad you could help me. Mammy, drink tea."

Mo Yun served the special autumn bergamot, pear, chrysanthemum and pine nut tea with a slight sweetness. The refreshment was coconut water chestnut cake and purple rice sponge cake filled with honeydewed orange peel.

Aunt Yu finally showed a smile as she sipped and ate, and Song Qingyue said with a smile: "Liqiu is coming soon, this tea is a recipe given by the birth mother from the palace. It was my favorite food when I was in Lingnan, and my son also loved it, you can try it, mammy, it is rare to see it in the north."

Nanny Yu looked Song Qingyue up and down calmly, did that sentence just now mean that the birth mother and son in the palace were oppressing her?

Eunuch Little Qin came to say hello in advance, and said that this Yumao Yu who was coming to help was from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, she was very rigid, and she especially liked to behave.

Of course, speaking of rules can be an advantage or a disadvantage. Song Qingyue thought that as a concubine, she became the concubine of the prince's son, which was not in line with the rules.

Seeing the haughty expression on Nanny's face and her scrutinizing eyes, Song Qingyue had a bad feeling.

She could be polite to that nanny, but she didn't want to be overwhelmed by a servant.

She was cowarded because she was afraid of trouble, not because she was inferior.

Song Qingyue still looked back at the old nanny with a smile on her face, and Nanny Yu returned a smile that didn't reach her eyes, and started to pick a bone: "The imperial concubine's clothes are a little more plain, she's still newly married after all."

Song Qingyue sighed: "When it's hot, I want to be clean, otherwise I feel hot when I look at myself. I just got heat stroke a few days ago."

Nanny Yu said: "If the son comes back and sees you dressed like this, he will blame the servant for not doing his best."

Song Qingyue looked around, waved her hand and said, "Forget it, you know everything, right? If your son comes back, remember to dress me brightly and gorgeously, lest His Highness beat you."

Bai Momo then said: "Concubine Shizi is just joking, His Highness likes how you dress up."

Song Qingyue raised her round fan and smiled shyly, "Your Majesty is right, and Your Highness also said that no matter how I dress up, I look good."

Nanny Yu was choked up enough, but to be honest, the little girl in front of her was so confident that she was worried for nothing, and thought she was a coward, but she didn't expect that the aura in her body could stand up to the appearance of the palace. .

"Mommy, let's take a look at the list of people who will come to the banquet tomorrow. I'm not familiar with these ladies and ladies in the capital, so I need mommy to point me out."

Being stared at by Song Qingyue's clear and captivating eyes, Madam Yu couldn't help swallowing, thinking that this girl really has a face that is disastrous to the country and the people.

But no matter how good-looking she was, Yuma Yu looked at Song Qingyue's slender waist and thin body, combined with the rumor that she was frail and sick, and lived alone in Zhuangzi all year round, she felt that Song Qingyue was not a good child.I hope this is a kind, generous and virtuous person, otherwise the backyard of the future son will be in trouble.

Thinking about it this way, Mammy Yu felt that the responsibility on her shoulders was even greater. In her heart, His Royal Highness King Su was her half son, and the eldest son was her eldest grandson.

Mammy Yu has been in the palace for more than 30 years, and she has seen many women with delicate faces but vicious hearts. What kind of insidious means of harming other people's children has she never seen before?

The problem of heirs is too serious. Yu Yu looked at Song Qingyue with sharp eyes. She must have taken a close look at this concubine. If she dared to attack the heir of the son in the future, she would definitely not let her go!

After Song Qingyue finished her lunch, Feng Jiu came in outside and said, "Miss Shan and Miss Xue from Jinxiu Pavilion are here to give the birthday gift to the Crown Princess."

Song Qingyue put down her chopsticks and said, "Got it, take all the presents. Remember them for me. When they celebrate their birthdays, return a gift for me. Tell them I'm going to take a nap, and I'm gone."

She changed into comfortable clothes, asked Mo Yun and Mo Xiang to help her loosen her hair, stood up and strolled around the yard of Wufangzhai, picked up the copper pot again, and watered the flowers and plants in the yard, intending to Have a leisurely afternoon with nothing to do.

Aunt Yu frowned and watched Song Qingyue watering the flowers leisurely. After watering the flowers, she went to sit on the swing under the pagoda tree, lying on the swing chair and writing down the math syllabus for the next quarter with charcoal.

The simple cubic equation and plane geometry are almost finished, you can start teaching functions, and then there are trigonometric functions, hehehe!

By the way, you can learn a little bit of physics, first teach Newton's three laws, mechanics is the most intuitive, and you can also take the maids to do experiments and so on. Simple small chemical experiments can also be considered if you have time.

Geography and biology are not in a hurry for the time being, they are all knowledge that is too out of date. Sometimes she will write down whatever comes to her mind, which is completely unsystematic. Ask her to write out all the textbooks from nearly 30 years ago in order. Not a bully, but a superman.

These mathematical knowledge may not be applicable in daily life, and calculation of accounts does not require so much complicated mathematical knowledge, but well, this is the hobby of her life... Write down a few trigonometric function formulas on paper, It felt like seeing a long-lost friend, which was the proof that her previous life, which was as far away as a dream, existed.

No matter how long she came, she couldn't lose her soul.

When she was writing, there was a sudden dispute at the gate of the courtyard.

"Miss Yan, wait a minute, the Crown Princess is resting!"

"Good sister, let me in! I just want to kowtow to the concubine, I'm waiting in the side hall, I don't do anything!"

"That won't work either, the princess won't even see her if she says so!"

Song Qingyue recognized that it was Mo Zhu's voice.She glanced at Mo Yun beside her, and Mo Yun bowed out.

Then I heard Mo Yun's unhurried voice outside the round gate: "Sister Feng Qi and Feng Jiu, let Miss Yan go back, the concubine does not want to see you."

Feng Jiu rolled up her sleeves, grabbed Yan Shi's back collar, and was about to swing him outside, but was stopped by Madam Yu: "Don't let it go! I said little aunt, what are you doing? Anyway, this is Your Royal Highness, you dare to throw it out!"

Feng Jiu blinked, her face full of displeasure, her strength has been useless for a long time, it's a pity that she has all her kung fu, she whispered: "The master ordered, we will do as the princess orders."

"Then you can't throw it out like this!"

Feng Jiu scratched her ears: "You can stay in the Song Mansion, that's how we are."

"Tsk tsk tsk! What are you talking about? There are no rules!" Madam Yu shook her head, looked at the rough girl in front of her with disgust, and was still thinking, "I don't know where the concubine Shizi picked you up. You two wild girls! After all, they are from Lingnan, which is really worrying!"

This side picked up Miss Yan who was lying on the ground, and dragged her towards the inner courtyard.

Feng Jiu's small face darkened, staring at the back of Nanny Yu's head gloomyly, if her sister Feng Qi hadn't stopped her, she would have gone over and thrown the old woman out right now.

Feng Qi leaned close to her sister's ear and whispered: "Madam Yu doesn't know that you and I belong to the prince!"

Feng Jiu snorted and rolled her eyes.Feng Qi smiled and touched her sister's hand.Although Feng Jiu was born with great strength, she had a high fever once when she was a baby, and her brain burned out a little bit, but it was only a slight mental retardation, and she could still understand uncomplicated things.

For example, Nanny Yu is the prince's nanny, so she can't throw it out casually, she understands it very well.

She has long been used to being domineering by Song Qingyue's side since she was a child, and now suddenly an old lady came over and said that she had no rules, she was really annoyed.

In the yard, Song Qingyue was annoyed because she couldn't remember a certain formula and had to deduce it from the beginning. She lay down on the swing chair very irregularly, with her legs clasped on the back of the swing chair, looking upside down at Madam Yu Mama led Miss Yan in.

Nanny Yu was also taken aback when she saw Song Qingyue's unrestrained sitting posture, she should be more dignified in front of the concubine's room!

What happened to this princess?

The old man deliberated for a long time, finally suppressed her anger, and said respectfully: "Concubine Shizi, I heard that you haven't seen the concubines of the prince since you married into the palace."

Song Qingyue hummed, sat up, propped her chin and looked at Miss Yan.

Miss Yan did not expect that the concubine Shizi would look like this. She was dressed in plain linen clothes with dark flowers, her hair was like black satin, and she was hanging upside down on the swing chair. If so, she was so beautiful both in appearance and figure. Things, like elves in the mountains.

It can be seen that the rumors that the son fell in love with the concubine at first sight are definitely not false.

She was stunned by the appearance of the concubine Shizi for a moment, and she didn't know how to face the wife of her husband.

"My concubine pays her respects to the concubine."

"Sit down. Mohen, bring Miss Yan a bamboo chair. Now that you're here, let's chat." Song Qingyue put her legs down and finally sat upright.

Mohen moved a bamboo chair over and asked Miss Yan to sit down.

"What's your name? How old are you? Where are you from?" Song Qingyue asked while drawing a resume on the notebook in her hand.

"Uh... Concubine, my concubine's surname is Yan, 17 years old, from Yuhang." Such a question made Miss Yan feel a little confused, but she still answered the question honestly.

"I know your surname is Yan, what's your name?"

"Jiuwan, Yan Jiuwan"

"Jiuwanfang Fei Lanpei is good." Song Qingyue smiled, "The name is really nice, your father is a scholar?"

Yan Jiuwan replied: "The name came from my grandfather, who was a scholar. My grandfather was originally a servant of the Meng family, and later fought with Lord Meng Laohou. Before he became an official, he was the governor of Daningwei. It used to be the garrison of Tianjin Guard, but now it has been transferred to Daning Guard."

"How many generals is the guard?" Song Qingyue asked.

"Five-rank." Yan replied cautiously, although her background was considered good among the six people in Jinxiu Pavilion, she did not dare to show the slightest complacency in front of this person in front of her.

Song Qingyue hummed, thinking in her heart that the son of the prince's mansion is not ordinary, and any concubine in the backyard is from the family of a regular fifth-rank military general.I don't know what this family thinks, the good daughter is sent in to be a concubine, eh.

She was silent for a moment, and then asked: "You came to see me because of some discomfort? Or did someone neglect you?"

"No, no!" Yan Jiuwan hurriedly shook her head, then carefully took out a small bundle from her sleeve, and said, "It's just a little wish from my concubine, I hope the concubine will accept it with a smile."

These days, the concubine's gift to the main room is nothing more than some embroidery such as socks, belts and handkerchiefs. Song Qingyue accepted it blankly, and said, "Don't bother with me in the future, just embroider it for the prince. I don't have any shortages." This kind of thing."

Yan's face turned pale in an instant, she hurriedly stood up and was about to kneel down to Song Qingyue.

Song Qingyue waved her hands, stared straight at Yan, and said calmly and seriously: "Sit down first, I'm not dissatisfied with you. I'm a straight-tempered person, and I don't bother to talk around corners. If you Jinxiu Pavilion have the means to compete for favor, Even if you fight, if you win the favor of the son, it is your ability, and this concubine will never make trouble with anyone. But if I ask you to take the initiative to arrange your bedtime for the son, I am unwilling and will not do it. "

The words were too unobtrusive, Mammy Yu was stunned when she heard it, her eyes widened and she stared at Song Qingyue in a daze, she was startled, anxious, perhaps a little angry, trembling all over, Forgot to be respectful for a while, and shouted at Song Qingyue: "Shi Zifei!"

Song Qingyue turned her head to look at Nanny Yu, her face still expressionless: "Mommy, please pay attention to your tone."

Nanny Yu raised her chin and bowed slightly towards Song Qingyue, her tone was still firm: "I just want to remind the concubine, that it is your duty to spread branches and leaves for His Royal Highness!"

Song Qingyue pushed back without showing any weakness: "His Royal Highness also said that the eldest son must be a descendant. We must wait until the eldest son is born to spread branches and leaves. That's what my father also meant."

When Song Qingyue brought up His Royal Highness King Su, Nanny Yu finally softened her attitude. As for whether King Su really meant that, she didn't dare to ask, but there is one thing that Nanny Yu knew in her heart that His Royal Highness King Su valued this concubine, otherwise Nor would he specially invite her from home to assist this young imperial concubine.

Standing aside, Miss Yan could hear the words that the concubine Shizi and the old nanny were fighting each other clearly. She was on the verge of falling, and she looked pitifully, with tears in her eyelashes, and looked at Nanny Yu begging for help.

Song Qingyue turned her head, saw Yan Jiuwan like this, and said amusedly: "What are you doing looking at Mammy? Could it be that you want to drink Bizi Tang, or... abortion medicine?"

Yan Jiuwan was so frightened that she knelt down to Song Qingyue with a plop, kowtowed and cried, "Concubine, I dare not! Concubine, concubine, spare my life! Concubine, concubine, spare me!"

Song Qingyue looked impatiently at the maids around her, pointed to Yan Jiuwan and said, "Help her up! I'm most annoyed by people kneeling and kowtowing for me. Yan Jiuwan, listen, and help me when you go back to Jinxiu Pavilion Let me tell you something, since I dare to say it so openly today, this concubine is absolutely not the kind of person who will play any tricks. Avoid Zitang Dahan, some prescriptions are even poisonous, I can’t bear to ask you to drink it , hurt the body for no reason, and will lose life in the future. But I will never allow the eldest son to crawl out of other people's stomachs. Before the eldest son lands safely, I will ask people to take the abortion medicine, you See if I dare!"

Yan Jiuwan's face was already pale by the words, Song Qingyue asked someone to carry her back to Jinxiu Pavilion in a soft sedan chair.

In fact, Song Qingyue felt a little regretful after saying these words, and even felt uneasy, but she froze tightly and did not show any guilt.For some reason, when she saw Li Zhao's little wife, she suddenly became angry and wanted to give them some flair.

Naihe can't take back the words that are spoken and the water that is spilled.

Quietly wait for this word to reach the ears of Su Wang and Li Zhao, and see how they react.

It didn't take long for Song Qingyue's words to reach King Su's ears. King Su and Eunuch Wang looked at each other. Eunuch Wang felt his forehead sweat when he heard this, but King Su was not surprised.

As early as Song Qingyue said the sentence: "Range is justice, caliber is dignity." After that, he expected what kind of tough personality Song Qingyue would have under her weak appearance.

Of course, such a personality has advantages and disadvantages, it all depends on how Li Zhao handles it.

King Su laughed with the attitude of watching his son play well.

(End of this chapter)

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