Koi descended from the sky: She became the treasure of the entire harem

Ming Su immediately put his hands on his hips and said, "I want my mother-in-law to find me a doll like this!"

Mingyan said proudly: "No! Empress Jing Zhaorong doesn't have this thing either. This is given to Yan'er by Mrs. Song!"

"Who is Mrs. Song? Su'er doesn't know her."

Even Ping Zixing looked at Mingyan with confusion: "Which family is Mrs. Song?"

Mingyan pouted and said with a mysterious face: "Mrs. Song is kind-hearted and good at embroidery. She also likes Yan'er! Yan'er also likes Mrs. Song!"

When he heard his sister say that he liked Mrs. Song, Ming Su's eyes instantly lit up - he wanted to get to know anyone his sister liked!
But Mingsu's eyes still closely followed the beautiful and delicate doll in Mingyan's hand.

Seeing Ming Su's longing but unlovable expression, Mingyan suddenly had an evil thought in her heart.

Mingyan held the doll in both hands and shook it in the air.

She could feel Ming Su's eyes following her, moving back and forth in the air.

Hey, little one!
You really want it, right?I really want it! !

Eh!I won’t give it!I’m so hungry for you!Make you envious and jealous!
Mingsu almost cried when Mingyan teased her like this, and his eyes were glued to the doll in Mingyan's hand.

Ming Su wiped away non-existent tears with an aggrieved look on his face, then pulled Ping Zixing and ran out.

Ping Zixing:? ? ?Lao Wu, you kid, you’re dragging me along to embarrass you, right?
Fortunately, before entering Jinghe Palace, Ping Zixing got rid of the aggrieved little boy and secretly returned to his aunt.

As soon as he returned to Jinghe Palace, Mingsu threw himself into Jing Zhaorong's arms and burst out crying, as if he wanted to cry out all the "grievances" he had suffered from his sister.

"Hao Su'er, my Hao Su'er, what's wrong? Tell me quickly!"

Although she has been banned by Emperor Shunhe for so long, with the power of her family, it is more than enough to punish someone who bullies Mingsu.

Ming Su choked and raised his head, his face turned like a little cat from crying, looking at Jing Zhaorong expectantly, and then said to Jing Zhaorong in a clear voice——
"Concubine Mother! There is a very beautiful rag doll at my sister's place! Su'er wants it too! Concubine Mother, make one for me too!"

Jing Zhaorong couldn't laugh or cry instantly: she thought someone bullied Mingsu, but she didn't expect that her son fell in love with a rag doll of a little girl.

Jing Zhaorong said with a bold face:

"Su'er, what's this! Isn't it just a rag doll? My mother-in-law bought it for you!"

Jing Zhaorong immediately said to Pingyu beside her: "Pingyu, go buy one!"

Pingyu had a bitter look on her face at this moment and said: "My dear, I have never seen what that doll looks like! Where can I buy it?"

Jing Zhaorong thought about it, but she still waved her hands and said: "It's just a rag doll! Pick the most beautiful ones!"

Ming Su, who was still buried in Jing Zhaorong's arms for comfort, suddenly raised his head at this moment, twitching and saying -
"Mother! My sister said that her doll is the most unique in the world! That was given to my sister by Mrs. Song!"

Mrs. Song?
Jing Zhaorong frowned and looked at Pingyu beside her.

Why hasn't she heard of someone named Song in the court?Can his wife still make these gadgets?

Pingyu seemed to have thought of something, and immediately leaned towards Jing Zhaorong and said: "Back to the queen, this Master Song is this year's number one scholar. This Mrs. Song is the wife he brought back to the capital from the countryside. Now this Master Song But he is especially appreciated by the emperor." Jing Zhaorong suddenly remembered: her father's letter seemed to have mentioned this newly rising number one scholar, and he seemed to have declined the gift that his aunt had originally asked the emperor for for the sake of his childhood sweetheart. The engagement between his cousin who is the Princess of Yongchang and him.

In the past, she might have wanted to consider the interests of the family, feel aggrieved on behalf of her cousin and aunt, and seek an explanation.

But now she just wants to lie down and let her father and others take care of the family's interests. She just needs to guard Su'er and enjoy the glory and wealth that belongs to her.

Seeing that his mother-in-law had been thinking for a long time without giving him an answer, Mingsu shook his body and said coquettishly -
"Concubine, go find Mrs. Song and ask for one for me!"

Jing Zhaorong couldn't laugh or cry: Gifts have always been given by others, so why should you ask for gifts from others?Besides, my father almost beat up the mandarin ducks a few days ago!
Jing Zhaorong originally wanted to reject him, but then she saw her son acting coquettishly and kicking his legs if he didn't agree. She shook her head helplessly and had no choice but to agree:

"Okay, okay, okay, okay, Su'er, please sit down first, and I'll help you ask for it!"

I am the person who knows my son best, and soon he will really lie on the ground and roll around.

Upon hearing Jing Zhaorong's promise, Ming Su immediately smiled and gave Jing Zhaorong a strong hug.

This child is not old, but he is quite strong. He almost hugged Jing Zhaorong and pushed him over.

Jing Zhaorong adjusted her breathing, and then said to Pingyu beside her: "Pingyu, take the token given by your father and leave the palace to visit Mr. Song's mansion. Remember to bring some good gifts. "

Pingyu had always regarded her master's orders as imperial edicts. Now that she received the news, she went there without stopping.

Jing Zhaorong was helpless, she rubbed Mingsu's head and said: "You, you, when can you save me some trouble!"

But all he got in exchange was Ming Su's heartless smile.

Jing Zhaorong almost pushed her away again in anger.

. . . . . .

Song House.

Du Jiali and Song Zhilin were admiring calligraphy and paintings in the study, when they heard a boy come to report that Aunt Pingyu from the palace was visiting.

Du Jia swallowed nervously and turned to look at Song Zhilin - "Husband, I heard someone say that Aunt Pingyu is the eldest maid of honor to Empress Jing Zhaorong, and Empress Jing Zhaorong is Lord Lin's daughter. .”

Song Zhilin naturally knew Du Jia's concerns. He patted Du Jia's hand and comforted him softly:
"Xiaojia, it's okay. No matter what happens, I will protect you."

He said to the boy, "Invite Aunt Pingyu in, my wife and I will be here soon." After the boy ran away in a hurry, Song Zhilin held Du Jia's hand again and said in a soft voice, "Xiaojia, Don’t worry, nothing will happen.”

Du Jia followed Song Zhilin to meet Pingyu.

Pingyu had a cold face and tapped the table with her fingers. She didn't touch the cup of tea brought by the waiter, and no one dared to approach it.

Although Pingyu looked very cold on the outside, she was extremely anxious inside: What should I do if Mrs. Song doesn't agree today?How can I report to the Empress and His Highness the Fifth Prince?

At this moment, a young man’s voice came from afar:
"Aunt Pingyu came all the way, what do you want to ask for?"

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