After being expelled from the palace, she returned with her cub and amazed the whole city

Jiang Zhengming looked up and saw Jiang Shuyue walked in calmly.

His daughter was more radiant than before, his eyes were hot, and he instantly forgot what he had prepared.

"Daughter, go home! It's Dad's fault." The guilt surged in his heart again, and Jiang Zhengming stood up suddenly to greet him.

Seeing him coming, Jiang Shuyue took a step back and said calmly: "Lord Jiang, there is no need to do this. You and I have long lost our father-daughter relationship."

Facing Jiang Shuyue's indifferent eyes, Jiang Zhengming sighed sadly, "My daughter still refuses to forgive my father. Yang has been divorced by my father. What exactly do you want to do to make me go home? As long as you say it, I will do it."

Jiang Zhengming later heard Zheng mention that Yang was good at superficial work, and that he and his daughter should have Yang's credit for this.

"Lord Jiang, don't mention the past anymore. Just think that your former daughter has passed away and reunited with her mother." Jiang Shuyue said lightly.

It is said that there must be something hateful about pitiful people. Jiang Shuyue deeply felt this at this moment.

If the original owner pretended to be affectionate with his father at this time, he would probably be soft-hearted.

She was not the original owner. Even if Jiang Zhengming fainted in front of her, she would not frown.

Jiang Zhengming's body swayed and he stumbled. He quickly reached out to hold the pillar beside him.

The vermilion pillar stone support was carved with auspicious clouds. Following the pillar upward, the hall was carved with beams and painted buildings, which was more magnificent than the Shangshu Mansion in the past.

Seeing that Jiang Shuyue looked at him as if she was looking at a stranger, Jiang Zhengming's lips trembled slightly, and the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit out a word.

Just when Jiang Shuyue was about to ask Qiuju to see her off, Jiang Zhengming shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, forget it, it's all my fault. Dad doesn't ask you to forgive me immediately. As long as you think it through, the door of the house is always open for you."

Jiang Shuyue knew that he was retreating to advance.

How could she let the original owner's cheap father still have illusions.

"No need, I, Jiang Shuyue, will never step into your house in this life, no, in the next life. No matter whether I am rich or displaced, we will never have anything to do with each other."

"Qiu Ju, see you off."

"Please come in, Lord Jiang." Qiu Ju made a gesture of invitation with a blank expression.

Jiang Zhengming shook his head and sighed helplessly, looked at Jiang Shuyue's back as she left, and left the Jiang Mansion unwillingly.

...

The night in the palace was extremely gorgeous, and the bright lights set off the magnificent Cining Palace.

In order to prevent outsiders from knowing that Sui Sui was in the palace, Xiao Jingzhao had the palace roads in and out of the harem sealed. Without the permission of the empress dowager, even the palace maids and eunuchs could not enter and leave at will.

In the hall, Xiao Jingzhao and Sui Sui sat face to face and played chess.

Changle sat next to Sui Sui and saw that his beloved nephew had lost two games in a row, and he saw that his black chess pieces were running out again.

She stared at the chessboard with wide eyes and whispered to Suisui, "Go to the right and break out of the encirclement."

"Changle, go back to the palace to rest, let him play chess by himself." Xiao Jingzhao stopped him.

Changle leaned towards Suisui, "I will live in the same palace with Suisui tonight. Second brother, you are better at chess than us. You are an adult, it is fair for us to play against you alone."

With Suisui by her side, Changle was fearless and not afraid of Xiao Jingzhao.

Suisui thought about it and put the chess piece to the opposite side.

Changle exclaimed, "Danger!"

"You can't get a tiger cub without going into the tiger's den. Aunt, you wait, a real man should not be afraid of losing."

"My son is great. A man can bend and stretch, and dare to take an unconventional approach. Good job." Xiao Jingzhao looked at where Suisui put the chess piece.

He caught him off guard by one step.

The game ended in a draw.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late. Suisui has been tired all day, and it's time to rest." Xiao Jingzhao was about to place the chess pieces again when the Queen Mother ordered him to leave.

Suisui finally entered the palace once, but before she could enjoy it enough, she was carried away by her son.

"Yes, let's go to bed." Changle said, pulling Suisui up and standing up.

"Daddy, see you tomorrow." Suisui waved her little hand.

Xiao Jingzhao: "..."

He didn't bring anyone with him when he came to Cining Palace. When he walked out of Cining Palace, he suddenly remembered Lin Xiangzhi who he had left in the imperial study.

In the imperial garden, soft lights illuminated the palace road, and he quickened his pace to the imperial study.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking air behind him, and he instinctively dodged to the side and slapped back with a palm at lightning speed.

"Master!"

Hearing Xiangyang's voice, Xiao Jingzhao quickly stopped, but fortunately Xiangyang dodged in time, so the palm wind did not hurt him.

"Why are you here?"

Xiang Yang, who was forced back by the palm wind, stepped forward and bowed:

"Your Majesty, I am in a hurry to find you. The secret guard just sent back news that Song Yunzhi has been out of the palace frequently recently. She has been to the teahouse and the inn. The man she met is a leader of the Qingyi Sect. The man claimed to be the leader in front of her."

"What do you mean? Is she trying to get help? Or is she trying to get a fake." Xiao Jingzhao sneered.

The person sent by Song Yunzhi to deliver the letter had been captured by the Jinyiwei and secretly imprisoned in the Tianlao. In order not to alert the enemy, he did not personally go to the trial.

The evidence of Song Yunzhi's treason has already fallen into his hands.

In view of the fact that his grandfather had a deep friendship with Emperor Renzong, and with just a letter and a guard, it would be difficult for the ministers to believe it.

In order to avoid being criticized for killing her, Xiao Jingzhao did not take action for a long time, just to see if she would have any other moves. As long as she reached out again, he would definitely settle old and new accounts with her.

Xiang Yang scratched the back of his head, "The secret guard said that she and the man stayed together in the inn for about an hour. I don't know if it was... Hehe, the emperor understands what his subordinates mean."

"It's not what you think. Song Yunzhi is not that stupid."

Xiao Jingzhao's eyes darkened slightly and he whispered: "Keep watching and report back as soon as possible if there is any news."

"I obey my orders!"

The black shadow flashed and Xiangyang disappeared.

…

In the early morning, the birds outside the window were chirping non-stop, and Jiang Shuyue slowly opened her eyes.

Jiang Shuyue went to the grocery store again last night. She didn't know whether she went to bed too late or was too tired yesterday, so she woke up a little late today.

She turned over, half curled up, closed her eyes, and thought about what she had to do today.

At this time, a slight collision sound came from the bead curtain, and Jiang Shuyue sat up and opened the curtain.

"Qiu Ju, is that you?"

"Miss, I'm a slave." Lan'er responded and walked into the room.

"Why is it you today? Where is Qiu Ju?"

On weekdays, it was Qiu Ju who came into the house to wait on her. When Jiang Shuyue was not in the house, Lan'er helped manage the chores in the house.

"Sister Qiu Ju went to the front hall. A servant just came to report that a group of people came to the front hall. Sister Qiu Ju asked the slaves not to disturb the young lady. She took Mr. Su to the front hall."

"A group of people? Who are they?"

Jiang Shuyue felt her head buzzing, thinking that maybe Jiang Zhengming was determined to find someone from the Jiang family to stalk and beat him?

"Lan'er, help me prepare clothes quickly." Jiang Shuyue dropped her words and walked quickly towards the bathroom.

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