Dressed as cannon fodder, fake daughter, she worked hard

Chapter 279 Returning to Beijing
The sky outside is between dark and bright, a little hazy, with the smell of dew in the air, it should be early morning.

Jiang Sheng watched Jiang Yan all the way back to the magistrate's mansion in boredom.

In the past, Jiang Yan always slowed down so that she could just keep up, but now that she was floating like this, she easily arrived in front of Jiang Yan.

After entering the gate of the mansion, a man heard the movement and came out.He is not tall and wears ordinary clothes, but he has an official badge on his waist.

Jiang Yan signaled: "Go in and talk."

Jin Weiyi followed him to the study room, closed the doors and windows, and made sure that there were no eyes or ears, and then reported the events of the past few days: "...According to your instructions, I met the Zhao family in my own name."

"The Zhao family is very sincere."

——The Zhao family is very sincere.

Just five words have summed up the results.

Jiang Sheng at the side felt that he seemed to understand.

When Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Qingqiong said "abandon a part", do they mean to surrender to the imperial power?
Jin Weiyi also said: "The Zhao family and the Wang family have always been closely connected, and there are many children and grandchildren who are connected by in-laws."

"Master Zhao said that the meaning of the Zhao family is the meaning of the Wang family..."

If these two families can take advantage of it, as long as they stir up disputes between the Xie family and the Su family, or can use the internal conflicts as a breakthrough to gradually break through, the remaining Li family is nothing to be afraid of.

But it is easy to talk about it on paper, and it will inevitably lead to obstacles and accidents when it is applied in practice.

They were discussing the next move, Jiang Sheng rubbed his ears, bored, and drifted back to the mansion.

The sky was brighter than before, and the surrounding scenery could be clearly seen without candlelight.

Jiang Sheng went back to the mansion for a stroll, only to realize that it was not the early morning of the second day, but the early morning of the third day.

And my sister seems to be planning to return to Beijing tonight, and is explaining the rest of the matter.

Qiao Zhi lived with them these few days, and after hearing the news, she wanted to follow them back.

Of course Jiang Xian wouldn't say anything. At night, several people got into the carriage together and went to the pier in the neighboring county to take a boat.

Apart from them and the members of Mi Pavilion, Jiang Sheng also met Lian Yu.

Only Duoheman was not suitable for bumping because of his injury, Jiang Xian left someone to watch him, and ordered to send a message back at any time.

It was already the afternoon of another day when we arrived at the pier.

At this time, Jiang Yan also received the "something" from Qing Moqi.

There is a schematic diagram of the complex relationship of the entire Su family, and the ethical chaos that is not humane, as well as large and small "criminal evidence" on the road to business and officialdom.It also includes the people's fat and people's cream that the Su family took from Lizheng when they went back to Zhuji Village, and the Su family used the name of the Xie family to search for more.

With this information in hand, no matter which direction he wants to go, he can clear some obstacles.

Jiang Yan smiled, knowing that the other party was thanking the person he sent over.

Looking at the paper spread on the table, what he thought was

——Where is Jiang Sheng now?

Waterways, passenger ships.

Although there is no entity, Jiang Sheng is still seasick.

Although she was a little uncomfortable, her consciousness was very clear, she leaned weakly on the wooden board behind her, and looked forward with her eyes open.

Jiang Xian came in with a palm tray, the wooden palm tray was not big, inside was a bowl of porridge and a small dish of fruit puree.

The porridge is just ordinary white rice porridge, boiled thick and steaming white; the fruit puree Jiang Sheng didn't recognize what kind of fruit it was, but it looked very sweet.

"Mixiang." Jiang Sheng bent his lips, although Jiang Xian couldn't see it.

"It smells good."

she says.

Jiang Xian put a few more soft pillows for "her", so that she could raise her head so that she would not choke.

Jiang Sheng sat next to Jiang Xian, and watched Jiang Xian feed porridge to "himself" spoonful by spoonful, carefully and gently, without overflowing at all.

It's just that the speed is really slow, and after a while, half of the porridge in the porcelain bowl is gone.

Jiang Sheng leaned closer to his sister and rested his head on her shoulder.

It was clear that her sister didn't say a word, but Jiang Sheng could read a bit of sadness from that calm expression.

Jiang Sheng lowered his eyes and said to himself: "It would be great if we could stay in the original world safely..."

……

At this moment, in the imperial palace of the capital.

The emperor sat at the highest place, his face could almost be called ugly.

"What did you say?" His gaze was as heavy as a rock, "Say it clearly."

The woman kneeling at the bottom seemed to be a little scared, and flinched a bit: "Back then... when Miss returned to Jianghang, she was indeed pregnant for three months."

Seeing that the emperor was on the verge of getting angry, Zhong Suyun hurriedly added: "But Miss really doesn't know."

"If you know, how can you be willing to let the little prince live outside and not be able to grow up healthy and happy beside his father?"

The emperor seized the key words and asked: "Prince?"

Zhong Suyun nodded: "Miss has too many emotional ups and downs during pregnancy, and the little prince was born prematurely, weighing less than five catties."

"It's just so big." She gestured, "But fortunately, she is healthy, except for being thinner, her eyebrows are very cute."

Perhaps thinking of the past, Zhong Suyun showed a gentle expression on his face.

She sighed: "Miss once told her slaves when she was in her boudoir that she doesn't want to be rich and powerful with her husband, but only hopes to live an ordinary life with her family in the future."

"Later, I met His Majesty. At first glance, His Majesty was the son of a wealthy family. Although the young lady has a balance, in the end, her love for His Majesty prevailed."

"Until you brought the lady back to Beijing, the lady couldn't believe your identity—Your Majesty, you also know what happened later. There are many rules in the palace. How can the lady understand these, and she doesn't understand those intrigues. She almost died several times,"

"Because of someone's instigation, I thought His Majesty was getting tired of treating her day by day, so I left the capital alone."

The emperor was silent for a moment: "...then later she knew that I was also in trouble, why didn't she come to me?"

Zhong Suyun replied: "Miss was very uncomfortable during pregnancy and couldn't stand the bumps. She planned to go to Beijing after confinement."

"Just...just..."

She wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

Don't wait for her to say more about the rest, the emperor knows it too.

The house where Su Yirong lived caught fire, and she was buried in the sea of ​​flames, and her fragrance disappeared.

"I was busy with government affairs back then, and I was really negligent when it came to clothes..." The emperor just felt a little loose because of these words, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"What about my prince?"

Zhong Suyun knew what he meant, and hurriedly said: "I didn't see the little prince inside, the servant girl guessed that the lady must have put the little prince in the wooden barrel and let the river take him away.

The emperor's heart seemed to fall from heaven to the ground, and then flew into the air again: "Are you sure?"

Zhong Suyun could only say: "If this is the case, according to the flow rate and direction of the river at that time, as long as the little prince is in the barrel, he is likely to be rescued."

The emperor suppressed the excitement in his heart, and nodded lightly: "I will investigate this matter, you should stay in the palace for a while."

Zhong Suyun flinched: "Your Majesty, slaves cannot live in the palace."

Emperor Buyu: "What?"

"Slave." Zhong Suyun gritted her teeth, "Slave always felt that the fire was not an accident."

"If the people behind me see the slaves, the consequences..."

The two of them knew what the unspoken words were.

The emperor looked at her deeply and agreed.

Before she left the palace, the emperor said a word: "You should change your address."

"Even without the canonization ceremony, she is still my concubine."

"..."

(End of this chapter)