The concubine is often difficult to mess with: Prince, please make way

Chapter 12 Cold Palace
"Oh, that said, I'm going to be exhausting my sister." Jin Jiuying smiled and replied politely to Jin Jiumei.

"How can Ying'er say that? I watched that song. Just you and your eldest sister, you are the pillars." Ye Zhaoyang walked to the other side of Shen Xin, stretched out his hand to support her other hand, Then following Jin Jiuying's words, he smiled back at her.

"Prince, don't think too highly of me. This is not my strong point. I will rely on the eldest sister in a while. At most, Ying'er can be her supporting Ye'er." Jin Jiuying still smiled and replied to Ye Zhaoyang lightly.

After a while, he said again: "It is better for the crown prince to be in the main hall at the moment, why don't the crown prince take the queen to the main hall, Ying'er suddenly remembered that there are still things to do, so when it was Ying'er's turn to play in the middle, I'll come over again."

Jin Jiuying let go of Shen Xin's hand, smiled at Ye Zhaoyang, and said.

The palace is too tired, and it is necessary to keep a smiling face at all times. After a while, Jin Jiuying's face became stiff, and she almost became a person wearing a smiling face mask.

If she didn't go out to ease the expression on her face, she was afraid that the family's smile would be engraved on her face like this.

"Oh, Eldest Sister, you should go to the main hall as well. The princess has golden branches and jade leaves, and the Princess is also coming to the palace for the first time. She is not as familiar with Eldest Sister. You still have to be a little tired and help them more."

When Jin Jiuying turned around to leave, she found that Jin Jiumei was following behind, so she thought of another way to send her away.

"What a sensible girl, why didn't Bengong find out before?" Shen Xin sighed suddenly after leaving for a while.

"What does the empress mean?" Ye Zhaoyang wondered why Shen Xin sighed so suddenly, and asked.

In fact, he knew that Shen Xin had never liked Jin Jiuying very much, just like Jin Jiuying's father, Jin Zhe, who thought that women practicing martial arts were fooling around.

"She was afraid that you would leave the hall privately, be misunderstood by the ministers, and make your father blame you, so she let you help me enter the hall. When the time comes, the emperor and the ministers will not only not blame you, but will also say that you are a filial and good emperor. , Yangyang, you can understand Yinger's painstaking efforts."

Shen Xin completely misunderstood Jin Jiuying's purpose, and thought she was helping Ye Zhaoyang, and her affection for Jin Jiuying increased a lot.

Of course, Jin Jiumei's expression on the side was ugly, but she was so dissatisfied that she still didn't show it on her face, and she still said in line with Shen Xin: "The queen is so right, the second sister has always been so sensible, at home, at home Her elders praised her so much."

"Got it, queen mother, you finally know that Ying'er is a good girl." Ye Zhaoyang and Shen Xin spoke out without turning a corner, but they forgot that there was Jin Jiumei next to her. own people.

But that's right, after all, she is Jin Jiuying's biological sister, who would have thought that the friendship between the two is only superficial.

Night, like a boundless pitch-black iron pot, is turned upside down from the top, holding the whole earth at the bottom of the pot.

I couldn't see if there were any stars in the sky. In the dark sky, was it a curtain woven by dark clouds, or was it blocked by something unknown.

In this dark night, the surroundings are eerily quiet, and the unique palace is filled with festive atmosphere, dotted with colorful lanterns everywhere.

"On such a festive day, it's not appropriate to hide here alone, right?"

Jin Jiuying, who left Shen Xin and the others, went around the garden and came to a hill behind the harem.

There is a protruding rock on the mountain, which extends far away from the mountain. Lying on it, you can look up at the sky, and you can have a panoramic view of the sky. Standing on it, looking down, you can see the entire palace, or even half of the palace. The city has a panoramic view.

When Jin Jiuying came, there was already a person standing on it, but he didn't look at the sky where the truth was hidden by the clouds, nor did he look at the unclear palace, but quietly looked at a place - Lenggong.

This is the coldest place in the palace. In the whole palace full of joy, it is isolated, no lanterns are lit, sparse weeds cover every corner of the yard in front of the house. The big crooked neck tree, with its branches and leaves growing wantonly, covers the house, and it is estimated that it will block a large amount of light during the day.

A rope was pulled from the tree with a crooked neck, and it was pulled straight to the side to a wooden stake, which should be used by the owner to dry clothes.

The house is not as bright and bright as other places, and the faded red paint on the wooden boards of the rooms shows the identity of their owners.

There are a few scraps of paper on the window, which should have been pasted with straw paper to keep out the cold wind in winter. It is already dilapidated now, and a breeze blows by, bringing the sound of 'wow', like a woman who is full of grievances , in this dark night, crying to the sky.

"The mother concubine was forced to die here, on that tree, and hung there for three whole days before being discovered."

Ye Mo, who was standing in front of Jin Jiuying, spoke quietly after a long time.

Although he didn't turn his head, Xia Jinmo could guess from his voice and the hands he held with him that he was very sad and angry.

"Aren't you... the younger brother of the current Holy Majesty?" Jin Jiuying hesitated for a moment before asking him cautiously.

In fact, Ye Mo controlled her before and asked her to help him investigate the matter of Ye Zhaoyang and his son, and tell him their every move. Jin Jiuying had always suspected Ye Mo's motives.

But now I may understand a little bit, but isn't it rumored that he and Ye Zhi are brothers? Isn't his mother Ye Zhi's mother?

Jin Jiuying wondered about this question for a while, and then understood, because just now he clearly called the concubine mother, if it was Ye Zhi's concubine mother, then he could only be called concubine mother, and could not be concubine mother.

Besides, Ye Zhi's mother, the queen, also died of a normal illness, so it must not be his mother.

"We are indeed the sons of that stupid king." Ye Mo replied with a sneer.

Ye Mo laughed out loud, but it was also cold and frightening. It seemed that this incident really made him very sad, and he was still hostile to his father.

"Is it rumored that your father dotes on you very much, should he love your mother and concubine very much?" Jin Jiuying said with a wry smile.

"This man has always liked the new and disliked the old. There has never been anyone he really loves. The only thing he really loves is his country." Ye Mo said almost gnashing his teeth, and he could hear how angry he was.

Maybe it was suppressed for too long, and I didn't estimate who was standing next to me, so I said everything without any scruples.

"Aren't you men all the same?" After hesitating for a while, Jin Jiuying sneered.

To put it bluntly, men are just the same. Wouldn't he, Ye Mo, hate his father because of his mother? If it wasn't for that, he might have had a group of wives and concubines.

(End of this chapter)