One Child and Two Treasures: The Divine Doctor's Daughter

Chapter 441 Secret Love
After the banquet was over, Jiang Jinyue didn't find a chance to repeat Zhang Sijin's mother's words.

Lu Luo asked around, and it was almost the same as what the dark guard said. Aunt Xia seemed to have fallen out of favor recently, and she was keeping a low profile. She almost didn't want to go out, and she didn't want to move, so she shrank her head and behaved.

The only thing Lu Luo could find out was the aunt who got along best with Aunt Xia in the yard. She had been to Aunt Xia's yard a few times recently, but aunts like this, especially when Aunt Xia could suddenly become the main mother. In the courtyard, it indirectly shows that the master of the family does not reject the promotion of the aunt, and the aunt must be jealous to some extent.

Fighting back and forth, it's not surprising to say some harsh words.

Jiang Qingge didn't show up at the banquet, she knew in her heart that today's banquet was held for Jiang Jinyue, Li Zongyu left Beijing, and the old lady was just supporting Jiang Jinyue.

Jiang Qingge failed in one move and lost his hand in the matter of the old lady Chu. Now that Chu Qingqing is in the palace, she was provoked by Jiang Jinyue to anger Empress Hui a lot. The old emperor likes this charming little girl because she is so passionate On top of his head, he speaks in that tone unconsciously.

Queen, you are old enough to be Qingqing's mother, why bother with such a child?

How old a woman is is a taboo, Empress Hui almost didn't tell the old emperor that he was old enough to be Chu Qingqing's grandfather.

Empress Hui was stunned to death, and Jiang Qingge's life was of course even more difficult. The original Eighth Prince's concubine died, and Jiang Qingge should be able to take over soon. As a result, one after another, no matter whether it is the Eighth King or anyone else, they never talk about supporting the righteousness. things.

Jiang Qingge will always be a side concubine of the eighth king if he is not upright, and the distance between the main concubine and concubine of Jiang Jinyue's twelve concubines, no matter how stupid Jiang Youcai is, he will not abandon Jiang Jinyue, a big tree who is in the limelight. Turned to her daughter.

In short, for this banquet, Jiang Qingge could imagine that if she came to the appointment, she would be upset, so she didn't show her face, and just asked the servants to give congratulatory gifts.

The reason is still valid, the eighth concubine died, and she kept the mourning for the eighth concubine surnamed Wu without touching meat for a month.

After the banquet, Jiang Jinyue asked the old lady about Aunt Xia's recent affairs in an indirect way.

The old lady was all focused on Bai Zili who was not energetic at that time, she didn't think much about it, and she didn't have any impression.

"Aunt Xia, are you doing nothing?"

The most important thing is that she has been too low-key recently, even if she is a low-key person, it is impossible not to go out for ten days and a half months, or there is really a ghost, Aunt Xia is too good at disguising, deliberately trying to hide something.

Or, this matter really has nothing to do with Aunt Xia.

The most important thing is that Lu Luo on the bright side went to inquire about it, and the secret guard also went to investigate in private, and they really couldn't find anything wrong, and Jiang Jinyue herself wasn't sure if it was true.

Bai Zili was hungry, and Jiang Jinyue didn't stay in the Hou's residence for long, but before leaving, he did say something to Jiang Zi.

"Third Brother, I've already made an appointment to play polo at Zhang's Mansion tomorrow."

Jiang Zi's eyes, which had not been emotionally fluctuating all day, lit up instantly.

Jiang Jinyue smiled, she helped her here and there, at most she could only help until tomorrow, no more, it would be impossible.

"Thank you, Second Sister."

"Third brother, you are welcome. I am not all for you, but also for Sijin. I will come to pick up third brother tomorrow."

Jiang Zi bowed his hands solemnly to Jiang Jinyue.

Jiang Jinyue waved his hand.

By the time the palace arrived, it was already dark.

Luluo was laying out meals, and Jiang Jinyue settled down for the two children who hadn't taken a nap, and fed each a bowl of porridge. This is the front yard.

It was only during dinner that she remembered that she would take Jiang Zi to play polo in the Zhang Mansion tomorrow. If it was just the two of them, the purpose would be too obvious. It was Zhang Sijin who agreed to come down to the Zhang Mansion. It may not be able to give a good face.

There needs to be someone who can suppress the situation, so that the Zhang family does not dare to push out the talent.

After much deliberation, among the aristocrats in the capital, only Young Master Song Zihang can hold the position.

With status and status, the most important thing is to be single. The most important thing is that Jiang Jinyue doesn't have many friends in the capital, Zhang Sijin counts as one, Song Zihang counts as one, and it's easy to use.

Song Zihang went to the Zhang Family Polo Club last time, and Jiang Jinyue could tell that Song Zihang played polo well.

Thinking about it, Jiang Jinyue picked up a pen and sent an invitation to Song Zihang.

In the attached letter, Jiang Jinyue roughly talked about Jiang Zi and Zhang Sijin's affairs, and added a sentence at the end.

Song Zihang, I would rather demolish a temple than destroy a relationship. If you come tomorrow, you will be rewarded.

Direct moral kidnapping.

Following Song Zihang's reply was Li Zongyu's carrier pigeon.

Li Zongyu didn't reply to the message for a few days, and now there is only a short line of text in the message.

"There will be news that the front line is urgent tonight in the palace, don't read it."

Jiang Jinyue was taken aback for a moment, and took the note and read it over and over again.

This sentence has a lot of information.

It was not Li Zongyu who directly sent the news that the front line was in an emergency. Therefore, Li Zongyu was saying in a disguised form that the news was intentional, so don't panic if Jiang Jinyue doesn't believe it.

After thinking it over, Jiang Jinyue felt relieved.

The dark guard was still holding the pigeon, waiting for her reply.

After thinking about it, Jiang Jinyue found a small piece of paper and carefully wrote on it with a homemade pointed pen.

"Zili accumulated food today and vomited for a long time. The old lady was afraid that I would be humiliated in Beijing alone. Jiang Zi held a big banquet on the list to prove that my natal family still has some power. Ordinary people should not think about bullying, and , Tomorrow, Jiang Zi, Song Zihang and I will go to the Zhang family to play polo club."

At the polo meeting last time, Li Zongyu was also there. At that time, he was standing under the sun, looking sideways at her, his lips were slightly hooked, obviously such an aggressive lip shape, but at that moment, he unexpectedly turned into a A soft and pampering look.

Jiang Jinyue felt that she must be crazy.

Carrier pigeons can only carry a small piece of paper when they send letters back and forth, but now she has written densely packed dog crawling characters on this piece of paper, in which the love is full of affection, which clearly shows my heart.

Jiang Jinyue quickly grabbed the piece of paper in the palm of her hand, paused, changed a note, and wrote only one sentence on it.

"Everything is fine at home, don't read."

Then, the small and dull note was held down by the dark guard.

After a while, Jiang Jinyue remembered it, and Song Zihang also replied to the post, which only had one word.

"it is good."

It's a deal.

In Yuanshan Houfu, Song Zihang sat alone by the tea table, poured a cup of tea, and drank it slowly.

The boy came to pass the news.

"Young Lord, you have already been sent to the palace."

"Ah."

Song Zihang responded.

The boy backed away quietly.

Song Zihang looked up at the bright moon in the sky as if he had settled down.

After a long time, he let out a breath of white air, and then he let out a long sigh facing Lang Lang's night sky.

Secret love hurts more than he imagined.

(End of this chapter)