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Chapter 222 His Royal Highness King Jin with Numbing Scalp

He looked away: "Uncle Rong, have you looked for him?"

Changying said: "I've looked for it." She turned her head when she said this: "How is his relationship with the Ling family these years?"

At the beginning Ling Yuan hated her to death, but Rong Yin released her from Beijing at that time. During this time, she once heard Xiuxiu say that there was a estrangement between them.

But Rong Yin, Ling Yan and Dongyang Bo were all friends of Jin Lan in the past, and the previous two generations also had friendship, so it is impossible to just break it off.

Ling Yuan was silent for a moment, then said: "Since my father passed away, he has never been to Ling's house again."

"What about outside?"

"There's no difference outside." Ling Yuan looked at her shadow on the other side, "Ling Dang, I'm not so stubborn that I can't figure it out."

He hated Rong Yin and her at that time, but now he is a little grateful to Rong Yin.

If he hadn't let her go, she wouldn't know what would have happened if she was trapped in the capital.

In fact, for them, can they really watch her being bullied outside without being moved at all?

Looking back at her leaving Beijing now, it turned out to be a relief for everyone.

It's just that he couldn't let go at that time, and he couldn't guarantee whether she, like a canary, could survive well.

Maybe when she came to beg him, he would arrange for someone to send her out.

But she left so hastily and so decisively, he hadn't even recovered from it, let alone made any arrangements.

"Then do you know why he didn't let Xiuxiu have children?" Changying returned her attention to what she was originally concerned about.

Ling Yuan paused, then glanced at her lightly: "I don't know that."

"I mentioned to Rong Yin a while ago that I wanted to return to Xiuxiu, but he ended up pestering her when he went back. I think he just wanted to occupy Xiuxiu, and felt that it was a shame to return her to me.

"That's why I don't even give Xiuxiu a way to live. I want her to be pregnant and then justifiably keep her in the Rong family, so that I have no reason to take away the biological mother of his children."

Although Xiuxiu was sure she wouldn't get pregnant, but Rong Yin was very sinister.

Ling Yuan said: "He can't be such a rascal."

Changying didn't argue with him.

With Fu Rong and Feng Shaokang's attitudes ahead, no need to think too much, Ling Yuan is probably the same as them.

But their attitude will have no effect on her.

Feeling helpless, Ling Yuan propped up Erlang's legs and said, "Then I'll ask you later."

Although there is no way to know what happened in Uncle Wen's inner house, it is not difficult to understand it from the side.

Changying hummed.

Ling Yuan picked up the tea and looked at her again: "I heard that the night of the accident in Nancang, did you go to the warehouse?"

Changying was putting on rouge, and didn't answer him.

"You made up with him again?"

There was still no movement inside.

Ling Yuan looked at her who was putting on her lips, and said for a long time: "It's really promising!"

Changying looked at herself in the mirror, recalled the few words she had said to Yang Su in the hall earlier, and felt that she was quite useless.

After finishing my makeup, I went back to the hall for the banquet, and the time was just right.

Looking up, Yang Su sitting next to the emperor is as silent as a bright moon, with an aura of lifting a mountain and lifting a tripod. Yang Ji, who is the crown prince sitting on the east side, is also an existence that cannot be ignored.

The face of the emperor after Mian Yu could not be seen very clearly, but the aura of the Ninth Five-Year Lord was supported to the extreme by his two sons.

After the Changying banquet, he returned to the mansion.

Seeing Huang Ji practicing boxing, she said, "I wrote a letter to Zhou Liang, and you send it."

On the way back to the mansion, she thought about it. She couldn't relax on the side of the Huo family. Their connection with the royal family was actually closer than that of the Ling family. Now that she had this clue, she couldn't pretend that she didn't know.

Did Zhou Liang leave?
If he was still in Huzhou, it would be easy for him to go to Huizhou to secretly put on two eyeliners to monitor him.Finding someone to watch first is better than doing nothing.

But if Zhou Liang came back, he could only send someone to go south again.

After Huang Ji left, she recalled what happened during the day, so she called Zi Xiang again: "Which family did Qin Xiyun marry?"

Zixiang already knew the whole story after rushing to Changying's side earlier, so naturally he also asked about it along the way.

She said: "I married Hu Ruhai, a doctor of the official department."

"That's not bad." Changying said, all the clerks in the official department are at least fourth-rank officials, and they are fourth-rank respectful people after passing through the door. No wonder they are eligible to enter the palace banquet.

"But Hu Ruhai has already married a wife and left behind a pair of children, and Qin Xiyun looks down on Hu's family background and doesn't get along well with his aunt.

"On weekdays, I heard that she was not devoted to her original spouse's children, and it was said that the eldest girl would come out to meet guests in winter wearing clothes with cotton wool exposed.

"Although Qin Xiyun is also filling in the house, he is stronger than the Yu family, because Hu Ruhai prospered after his wife passed away, so the imperial order falls on Qin Xiyun.

"Hu Ruhai is an honest person. Originally, he thought that marrying the disfigured young lady of the Qin family was an advantage for him, so he still respected her, but after a long time, he became discouraged after being messed with like this by her."

Changying finally understood what Madam Ling meant when she angrily scolded Qin Xiyun earlier.

But this person surnamed Qin blamed her for her dissatisfaction in the Hu family, this kind of person had to be on guard.

She said: "Inquire about the people she has made friends with on weekdays, and I know what I know."

……

The palace banquet ended early, Yang Su bid farewell to the emperor, returned to the mansion in a grandiose manner on the royal chariot, took a shower and changed clothes first, then took Tong Qi's light car and went to Shen's house.

Changying didn't bother to come to those vain gifts, so she received him in the study.

"I've thought about what the Lord Nancang said that day, and there's nothing wrong with it."

She got up from the hidden compartment of the bookcase and took out the stack of political strategy books that she brought to the palace that day, and got straight to the point: "So far I have listed eight books in total, that is, eight political strategies that will be of great benefit to the prince's seizure of power.

"Just now I checked, what the prince showed Liang Wan is the book of Wucheng Bingmasi, there are seven more copies here, the prince can take it back and study it one by one.

"The rest of the matter will be discussed after the development."

"Long tassel—"

"But it's all in order," Chang Ying said unhurriedly, but people couldn't get in, "because it depends on the right time, place and people.

"After much deliberation, the only thing I can do now is the case of Wucheng soldiers and horses that the prince showed Liang Wan.

"The people in charge of the five cities' soldiers and horses are all relatives of the emperor. Although it doesn't mean that all the five cities are taken down, as long as you take down three cities, you, the King of Jin, can be regarded as a real seat."

When Yang Su heard that she had agreed, he was indeed relieved.

But she kept saying that he showed Liang Wan the booklet she wrote, which made his scalp tingle again.

He moved to the desk and sat down: "Changying, that's not the case. Listen to my explanation. I didn't let her see your things at all. She's just a doctor in my palace. How could I let him get in touch with political affairs?"

Changying looked at him: "It doesn't matter if you read it, what I wrote is nothing shameful."

(End of this chapter)