Ci Jinzhi

Xin You stood in the crowd, listening to those discussions silently, her heart sank.

The Wanmin Umbrella is the local people's affirmation of good officials.King Qing won the Wanmin Umbrella, has a good reputation loved by the people, and has made great achievements in disaster relief, which undoubtedly made it more difficult for her to seek justice for her mother.

Then thinking about it, the man handed over the disaster relief errand to King Qing in order to pave the way for King Qing, and Xin You's heart sank even more.

Even if Mr. He brought back the news of his mother's death, would that person really abandon Prince Qing for his mother's sake?
If that person chooses King Qing——Xin You bit her lip hard, determination flashed in her eyes.

Then she will take King Qing's life by herself, and die together!
Xinyou thought very clearly that everything Guchangbo Mansion did was for King Qing.Once King Qing died, their wealth and splendor would collapse like a tall building whose foundations had been dug.

It's just that such a direct revenge will not be able to retreat unscathed.

She is not an impulsive person, but when the king of a country is determined to save a person, there is no way to get the best of both worlds.

The worst result is her life.

Thinking of this, Xin You regained her composure, and watched the long dragon-like team move forward.

The direction the team is going is the imperial city.

"Greetings, father." In the main hall, civil and military officials lined up on both sides, and King Qing knelt down to the man sitting on the dragon chair.

Emperor Xingyuan nodded, with a faint smile on his mouth: "Well done, you have worked hard these days."

"Sharing the worries of the father and emperor is what I should do. I don't feel hard work, I only feel honored." King Qing half bowed his head and said loudly.

"Going out for a trip, I have really improved." Emperor Xing Yuan boasted again, and turned his eyes to Pei Zuo, the servant of the household department.

Pei Shilang is the chief officer of Dingbei disaster relief.

"Pei Shilang has also worked hard."

Pei Shilang hastily expressed his loyalty.

The smile on Emperor Xingyuan's lips deepened, and he ordered: "Let's set up a banquet, and I will clean up the dust for you all."

At the palace banquet, King Qing was surrounded by stars, and Minister Pei was also very beautiful.

Zhang Jian, the right servant who was also an official in the household department, sighed in his heart.

Pei Zuo is really lucky to get such a good job.It's not like he can only be in charge of the rear, no matter how well he does it, it doesn't show.

Of course, this envy can only be hidden in the heart, but it cannot be shown.

Even though he was toasted by countless people and Emperor Xing Yuan was present, King Qing didn't dare to drink even if he was overjoyed. After the palace banquet, he went to the Palace of Compassion and Ning to pay his respects to the Empress Dowager.

"Grandma, grandson is back."

"It's good to come back, your father has been thinking about you." The queen mother looked at the vigorous grandson with a loving face.

King Qing felt even happier when he heard this.

It's better to come back, everything is familiar and used to him, unlike that ghostly place, he doesn't want to stay for a moment.

King Qing talked with the queen mother for a long time, and before leaving, he got a lot of goodies from the queen mother, and went to Hanyu Palace.

In Han's Palace, Concubine Shu had been waiting eagerly for a long time, urging King Qing over and over again.

"His Royal Highness Prince Qing has arrived."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Shu immediately went out and met King Qing who was walking in.

"Mother--"

"It can be regarded as coming back, my son—" Concubine Shu grabbed King Qing who was about to salute, and after seeing King Qing's appearance clearly, she forcibly held back the last sentence "thinner".

"What's the matter, concubine mother?" King Qing asked casually.

In front of Concubine Shu, King Qing was the most comfortable, not as obedient as he was in front of Emperor Xingyuan and the Queen Mother.

"My son is suffering." Concubine Shu choked up and changed her words.

King Qing frowned: "Mother and concubine, don't mention the matter of Dingbei. It's these things when you open your eyes for the past two months. After finally coming back, my son doesn't want to talk about it."

"Yes yes yes, Concubine Mother understands." Concubine Shu kept her eyes on her son.

God knows how worried she has been for more than two months!
Although there is no danger in being a son, there are always unexpected things and diseases that cannot be prevented.

She is just such a son, what if something happens to her.

"A lot of bars were drunk at the banquet? Concubine Mu asked someone to make hangover soup. You can drink a bowl."

Gong'e came forward with sober soup.

King Qing took the bowl to drink, rinsed his mouth and wiped his mouth, and asked Concubine Shu: "During the days when your son is not in Beijing, is there anything new?"

What's new?
Xu said that the life in the palace was too static, and Concubine Shu thought of Miss Kou all of a sudden.

"My concubine has heard some new things."

"Then tell me the story." Upon hearing this, King Qing put down his plan to make excuses and leave.

"That Miss Kou, Yi'er has an impression?"

King Qing's eyes flickered slightly.

Miss Kou again?
"What's up with her?"

"Not long after you left, wealthy households in central Beijing donated silver to the disaster-stricken area. Your father asked King Xiu to hold a benevolent banquet, and anyone who donated more than a thousand taels of silver could go to the banquet. That girl Kou donated 5 taels."

King Qing was taken aback: "5 taels?"

"That's right, 5 taels." Concubine Shu said in a meaningful tone, "Because of the 5 taels, she was specially summoned by your father at the charity banquet and received a reward."

King Qing sneered: "You really know how to exploit!"

King Qing's attitude made Concubine Shu completely relieved.

Ever since Miss Kou came into Emperor Xingyuan's eyes, Concubine Shu was inexplicably worried and often inquired about what was going on outside the palace.

It is said that this Kou girl is quite sought after by those young men in the Imperial College, she is really afraid that her son will be seduced by that girl.

"Fortunately, your imperial grandmother has a clear eye, and on New Year's Day..."

After listening to Concubine Shu's words, King Qing pursed his lips: "An orphan girl, she has great abilities."

Concubine Shu also laughed: "It's very capable. In the first month, her bookstore released a new book, and countless people bought it. Even in the palace, there were many little maids and eunuchs passing it on."

"Is it the second volume of Journey to the West?" King Qing became interested.

"It seems so. It's better to seldom read such idle books."

In fact, Concubine Shu not only watched it, but also watched it several times.

"My son knows. My son is a little tired. Go back to the mansion to have a rest, and come to visit my concubine another day."

After King Qing left the palace, he sent his cronies to buy "Journey to the West" on the way back to the palace.When he went back to take a shower and change his clothes, he lazily leaned on the couch and looked through.

Time passed unknowingly, and the attendant carefully reminded: "Your Highness, rest your eyes."

King Qing threw the book on the table and told his attendants: "Go to Qingsong Bookstore and bring Mr. Song Ling, I want to see him."

This Mr. Songling is indeed talented.

The servant took the order and left.

"Excuse me, is Miss Kou there? I'm from Prince Qing's Mansion."

Shopkeeper Hu hurriedly asked Shitou to report the letter.

Hearing that Prince Qing's mansion had come, Xin You was really surprised.

King Qing just returned to Beijing today, why would he send someone to look for her?

After going to the front and meeting the people in Prince Qing's Mansion, Xin You finally knew the reason: it turned out that she wanted to see Mr. Song Ling.

Seeing Prince Qing's attendant with an expectant face, Xin You's heart skipped a beat.

If she went to Prince Qing's Mansion in the form of Mr. Song Ling——

This thought flashed by, but she forcibly suppressed it.

Master He hasn't come back yet, so I don't know what that person will do, so don't be in a hurry.