Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

Chapter 156 You Came Today To Blame Me?
Mrs. Qian showed a loving smile when she heard the words, "Where did the princess say? How could my wife be reluctant to give up a mere maid? If the princess doesn't think she is stupid, I will have my wife send her to the palace in two days."

He Jianjia was overjoyed, but still a little puzzled: "Why not today?"

Qian Yingying blinked her eyes and said: "Although this maid is not good at rough work, she is still good at embroidery. I am embroidering handkerchiefs for my servant these two days, let her go when she is done."

Having said all this, He Jianjia is not good at forcing others to make things difficult, so as not to make people suspicious.

After thanking him and sitting for a while, he took Xiaolan back home.

Seeing her face full of spring breeze, Ye Zhaolin quickly walked over to her, with a smile on her face.

"Jian Jia, how are you doing?"

He Jianjia saluted, and said with a smile: "Chen Ji is indeed in the Qian Mansion. When I saw her, I was washing clothes by the well. After all, she is a person who is used to enjoying the blessings, and the appearance of doing rough work is really blunt. By the way , I heard that chopping wood cut his arm."

She quietly looked at Ye Zhaolin, and didn't see any distress in his eyes, but just said "oh", "You didn't bring her back?"

He Jianjia laughed again, "How dare I forget what your Highness told me? It's just that Yingying asked her to embroider handkerchiefs for the past two days, and said that she would send someone to send her back after the embroidering is finished. It’s not worth the loss to attract suspicion, don’t you think so, Your Highness?”

Ye Zhaolin naturally said yes, and pulled her to sit on his lap. This intimate gesture made He Jianjia jump.

But since he acted as a husband and wife with deep love, how could he not cooperate?

"Your Highness, this is you." She had a shy face, her eyes drooping.

Ye Zhaolin kissed her on the face, affectionately: "This king has figured it out these two days, and the original couple is the best. This king has ignored you for so long, it's hard for you to work hard for this king."

He Jianjia snorted coldly in his heart, and smiled slightly.

"This is what a concubine should do as a wife."

Ye Zhaolin was very satisfied with her answer, "Jian Jia, do people in the Qian Mansion know Chen Ji's identity?"

"I don't know. They just think that Chen Ji is stupid and ignorant, coquettish and coquettish, not like a serious woman, so when the concubine proposed to bring her back for training, they didn't feel suspicious at all."

She pursed her lips and smiled, caught a glimpse of Ye Zhaolin's embarrassed expression, and quickly explained: "I am just repeating Madam Qian's words, Your Highness, please don't be angry. In fact, Chen Ji is just a little softer, not coquettish or indecent."

Hearing these words getting darker and darker, Ye Zhaolin felt even more frustrated.

Chen Ji is not serious, he calls her to sleep with him every day, so where can he be serious?

He once suspected that He Jianjia was mocking him, but her eyes were so innocent, he had no evidence.

But the big stone in his heart was not so heavy, Ye Zhaolin was slightly relieved.

In order to win over He Jianjia, he specially had lunch with her and said a lot of sweet words before reluctantly leaving.

Xiaolan looked at his leaving figure with joy in her eyes, "Princess, Your Highness has finally changed his mind, how gentle he is to you!"

"Gentleness?" He Jianjia snorted softly, but she was being used.

Sitting in front of the makeup mirror and stroking my face, my complexion is much better than the previous few days.

If you think it through and think it through, you will naturally have a clear mind.

But a cheap man, take what you want!
Ye Zhaolin entered the palace after leaving the mansion, he wanted to find out Ye Ningzi's tone, lest she reveal Chen Ji's affairs.

Went to her bedroom, but didn't see her.

Hearing the little maid said that the eldest princess had gone to Furong Palace, he thought about it and went too.

The Furong Hall is the palace of Concubine Ning, but Ye Zhaolin's biological mother Jiang Guiren lives in the side hall, so he has reason to go there.

Jiang Guiren never thought that he would come, he was so excited that he didn't know what to say, he hurriedly asked the little maid to serve the best tea, and went into the inner hall to tidy up by himself.

Ye Zhaolin's tea was tasteless, he didn't want to stay here.

For a nobleman, even the best things are considered ordinary to him.

If she is not a nobleman, but a noble concubine, then it will be different.

When Jiang Guiren appeared in front of him again, his face was more radiant than before.

But Ye Zhaolin just glanced lightly.

"If you are willing to spend some time on your father, invite favors, and get promoted, this king can also enjoy some glory. Why do you plan so hard every day?"

Jiang Guiren's heart tightened, and he forced a smile, "Your father's thoughts are all on state affairs, and he rarely set foot in the harem."

The corner of Ye Zhaolin's mouth twitched, and a sneer appeared.

"Then why is the third brother's biological mother a noble concubine, and you are just a noble person? You don't even have a palace, so you can only live in a side hall and stay low. Thinking about it, this king is pitiful enough. There are only three royal fathers in total." Son, one biological mother is a queen, the other is a noble concubine, and only this king, haha, nobleman!"

His unceremonious sarcasm made Jiang Guiren's heart hurt like a knife.

But what can she do?
She was just an ordinary maid in the palace at first, but she was favored by the emperor who was still the prince by chance, and then she became pregnant.

After the emperor came back from being a proton in Daliang, he ascended the throne as emperor, thinking that she gave birth to a son and gave her the position of nobleman, she was already very satisfied.

If he knew that his son looked down on her so much, he might as well have killed her in the first place.

Why today's humiliation!

Jiang Guiren wiped away tears with a handkerchief, and was even more irritable when Ye Zhaolin saw it.

"Why are you crying? Other people thought I was not filial when they saw it! The third and fourth younger brothers can grow up by their mother's side. Only this king has been taken care of by the nanny in Huaju Palace since he was a child. Why? Isn't it because of you? Disappointing!"

The more Jiang Guiren heard it, the more sad she became, she was his mother, not his maid!

Wipe away the tears, "You came today to accuse me?"

Ye Zhaolin turned the cup without raising his eyelids: "Is the big sister here?"

It really wasn't to see her!

Jiang Guiren's heart turned cold, "I'm going to pay my respects to Concubine Ning."

"Why don't you go?"

Jiang Guiren looked at him suspiciously, "What do you want to do?"

Ye Zhaolin put down his glass and said in a deep voice, "If the elder sister comes over again in the future, you will also accompany her and listen to what they have to say."

Jiang Guiren sneered, "Do you have something to do with the eldest princess?"

"no!"

With such a quick denial, Jiang Guiren knew he was covering up.

Sure enough, his eyes dodged.

She got up and walked to the entrance of the hall, looked at the sky, and said calmly: "I guess the eldest princess is leaving soon. If you want to know, it should be too late to go now."

"I am your son, do you want to be so indifferent?" Ye Zhaolin said angrily.

Jiang Guiren stared at him intently, and said with a wry smile: "Do you take me as your mother? Well, Second Highness, let's go quickly, don't delay."

Ye Zhaolin stared at her steadfastly, and finally snorted and walked away.

Sure enough, when he arrived, Ye Ningzi was saying goodbye to Ning Guifei.

"See Concubine Ning Guifei."

Concubine Ning obviously did not expect Ye Zhaolin to come, and she was also very surprised.

She has a calm and cold personality, except for paying respects to the queen, she spends most of the rest of the time in the Furong Hall.

She doesn't like going out, and she doesn't like outsiders coming in.

Especially Ye Zhaolin, an uninvited guest with a gloomy mind.

Raising his hand, "Second Highness, please stand up. Is it from Jiang Guiren?"

Ye Zhaolin nodded respectfully: "Yes. I thought I hadn't greeted the imperial concubine for a long time, so I came here."

(End of this chapter)