Spring is coming

"You bastards! Open them all for me!"

She kicked over the servant who was blocking her and walked straight into the study.

"Lan'er? How did you..."

"Father! How could you let this wild girl meet Mr. Qingshan? Did you really change your mind as they said and want to marry your daughter to Prince Wuling's foolish son?"

"Father, my daughter does not agree! If she cannot marry Mr. Qingshan, her daughter will never get married in her life!"

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Not caring at all that Mo Jingchun and Bo Qingshan were present, Yin Jinglan started making a fuss.

The Prince of Jiangxia County looked ugly. He suppressed his anger and embarrassment and said to Yin Jinglan: "Lan'er, you go out first."

"I don't, father, unless you promise your daughter, you will never marry your daughter to that fool! And you will never marry this girl." "Get out!"

The dignified daughter of the prince's palace has no rules and no shame.

The disgraced Prince of Jiangxia County called his mother-in-law to forcefully drag away this daughter who had been pampered since childhood, and then sent someone to train the princess.

Still not relieved.

The meal was not finished, and he was too embarrassed to see off the guest. Instead, he asked Mo Jingchun to see Bo Qingshan to the door.

Mo Jingchun was not angry because she scolded him, but he was trying hard to hold back his laughter.

Bo Qingshan was helpless: "Girl, are you so happy to see me being entangled?"

"That's right, I have never seen anyone give you such a headache. Just now in the room, I looked at Brother Bo and his face turned green. But when I heard that Miss Lan was getting engaged to someone else, did I feel anxious and distressed?"

she quipped.

"Naughty girl." Bo Qingshan had no choice but to turn his hand and wanted to give her a slap, but stopped when he was about to hit her forehead, "Forget it."

When I grow up, I will be watched by many eyes of the county and princes. This has a bad influence.

Then Mo Jingchun said seriously: "Brother Bo, can I ask you for something?"

"That's what you said, why are we still strangers?" Bo Qingshan feigned anger. What he didn't like the most was that the girl put on such a pitiful look every time she was in trouble, as if he was so cruel and never helped her.

"Forget it, you probably can't help much." Mo Jingchun thought for a while and gave up.

"Mo! Surprise! Spring!"

"I said, I said." So fierce.

"I am Xie Concubine," she thought for a moment, and still called the woman Xie Concubine. "It is said that she died while accompanying Jiangxia County Prince Nan Xun, but I found this from the mansion."

Mo Jingchun looked around and handed him the notebook when no one was around: "I'm afraid it's not safe to leave this thing here. If you can find out back then, it must be my biological mother. I didn't know why before I saw this book." I think there is something fishy about her death. If not, then forget it."

When Bo Qingshan saw this, he also stopped joking: "Since it concerns Concubine Xie, even for my mother's sake, we should find out."

After handing the note to Bo Qingshan, Mo Jingchun let out a long sigh of relief. She heard that she was going to see him today, so she specially brought the manual with her. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with her.

Then he turned back to Yingxue Pavilion. When passing by Yingyue Pavilion, he heard Yin Jinglan smashing things in the house in anger.

In order to calm down the prince's anger, the princess cruelly grounded her daughter for a month, which made Mo Jingchun even more dazzled. Besides, she felt that what her daughter said was right, but the way she said it was a little extreme. Why? Why did that bitch compete with her for favor when he was alive, and now the bitch's daughter has to compete with her Lan'er?

What is there to curry favor with, Prince Wuling? A few years ago, when the other party didn't become King of Jingzhou, that person wasn't even worthy of carrying Lan'er's shoes! Now you dare to come and marry their county king?

She fought with Concubine Xie,

I have been fighting with the concubine of Song Dynasty for so many years just because these two children have the most weight in the king's heart.

Don't be alarmed, it's impossible.

Isn't that the face?

The princess took a leisurely sip of tea and said to Aunt Zhen, "Go and call Cuirong."

Cuirong entered the princess's place anxiously. As soon as she entered the door, she was ordered to kneel down!

She didn't react for a moment and was kicked in the knee by her nanny. Cuirong's legs ached, and she couldn't hold on and fell to her knees.

"princess."

"Cui Rong, are you the second lady's slave or the palace's slave?"

The princess stared at her with a sinister look, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, which was frightening!

Cui Rong immediately lowered her head, not understanding the princess's intention.

"Although you and your mother were with Mr. Xie in the past, you were still young when Mr. Xie left, so you probably can't remember things well, right? I've observed you for so many years and you are a rare stable person in the house, but you must also know that, Even the future of the second young lady is in my hands, not to mention the future of you maids. Do you understand what I said? "

"Princess, slave"

Without waiting for Cuirong to react, Aunt Qiu answered the conversation and persuaded her in a gentle tone: "The princess values ​​Miss Cuirong, so she came to you to say this. Which servant in the house doesn't want to get ahead? You will have the opportunity to do something for the princess today, and you should not tell anyone whether it succeeds or not. Otherwise, who will know whether what you say is true or false, after all, there is no proof until death?"

After hearing this, Cuirong looked horrified and uneasy, lowering her head in thought.

Just when the princess was getting impatient, she bit her lip and raised her head. She was still worried, but her eyes were more determined: "Princess, I have thought about it. I was born in the palace, and I am a slave of the palace."

After getting a satisfactory answer, the princess smiled what she thought was a kind smile, and asked Aunt Qiu to help Cuirong up in person, and patted the dust off her body: "You are a good girl who knows what is interesting. I don't know." I misjudged you."

It happened that the people around her heard Cui Rong complaining to others under the wall a few days ago that it was not enough for the second maid to be the maid next to Miss Lan, so she thought of this person today.

Sure enough, Cuirong's ambition did not disappoint her.

Cui Rong was waiting beside Mo Jingchun as usual. On the day of the Beginning of Summer, Mo Jingchun registered the genealogy and was officially called "Miss Chun" in the house.

Before Yin Jinglan was released, the Prince of Jiangxia County went to see her once. The intention was to comfort and persuade, but Yin Jinglan insisted on getting married to Bo Qingshan, so the Prince of Jiangxia County argued with her again and slammed the door and left.

After that, Yin Jinglan's grounding was extended for another month, and the princess asked her to copy scriptures, saying that it was for self-cultivation.

The whole day after the Beginning of Summer, Cuirong was mysterious and no one was seen.

In the evening, Cui Xin was in the house, Cui Wan Cui Fan and several others were lively, vying to teach Mo Jingchun how to do needlework.

Cuirong brought in a cup of soup, pear, tremella and lotus seed soup. It was sweet and irritating, perfect for drinking in summer.

Mo Jingchun's eyes lit up when he saw it. He just had an excuse not to embroider that annoying thing. He hugged Cui Rong's hand and deliberately said softly: "Sister Cui Rong is so kind."

Cui Rong blushed and took out her hand: "Miss Chun is about to get haircut this year, and she still makes trouble like a child."

Then he said: "This cup of soup is stewed in the big kitchen. I'm going to order food late. Please take a seat first to pacify your stomach."

Mo Jingchun looked at the soup. The soup was clear and slightly yellow, and it was still steaming when Cui Rong opened the lid.