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Chapter 1214 Qian Linglong Visits

Jing Yu said with a smile: "The Prime Minister has praised you, but Hua Ling is still young, and he is still impulsive and impulsive."

"It's called vigor." The old Prime Minister didn't want to hear her self-effacement: "People should be like this before, but you have to think about the people in the world. Zheng Guoguo is rich and poor."

He sighed deeply, as if he was disappointed with Zheng Guo's current situation, but he felt helpless that he could not recover.

When they reached the gate of the palace, Jing Yu helped him into the carriage, and Jing Yu raised his hand and said, "Be careful on the way of Guoxiang, safety is the most important thing."

The old Prime Minister nodded, and put down the curtain to let the servants leave.

Because of the sealing of Han Bu and Zhao Xuanhe, Qian Linglong visited Jing Yu on the third day.

Her body was heavy, and it was difficult for her to sit down, but her eyes were still shrewd: "That day in Liuli Pavilion, my husband was rude, please don't blame Mr. Hua."

Jing Yu said with a smile: "I was drunk and brought back by the following guards that day, but I don't remember anything. I heard that the third son was injured from a fall. I wonder if he is better?"

She deliberately pretended to be stupid and did not mention it, Qian Linglong also smiled: "There is no serious problem on the body, but I am sad in my heart. Han Bu, Zhao Xuan and the two were sealed yesterday. He was very anxious, and he was afraid that his father would blame him. I'm afraid that the king of Zhongshan will know, sir, do you know that after Han Bu and Zhao Xuanhe were sealed, they hurriedly sent over [-]% of the annual grain tax of the fief?"

"Your Majesty has already said what you have said, and it is commendable for them to be loyal to you." Jing Yu smiled: "The Majesty has his own plans for conferring on them, and it doesn't hurt the third son to get together with them. It is not a precaution. Since We've already been in contact, but breaking off suddenly would cause people to be suspicious, but the most important thing is to stop in moderation when interacting with the two of them."

"Mr. is very right." Qian Linglong was a little relieved: "This time the Eldest Princess will be back, and my father asked me to take care of the mansion. I wonder if you have any pointers?"

When she suddenly mentioned this, Jing Yu thought for a while before opening her mouth: "I am not familiar with the eldest princess when I first met, and I don't know what I like. It may be more appropriate for the princess to ask Mrs. Gou Yi."

Qian Linglong touched the teacup but did not raise it: "The eldest princess has a noble status, if you win her over"

Jing Yu didn't answer her words, and with Qian Linglong's cleverness, Jing Yu asked herself that she didn't need to help her out, she would have plans in her own mind about matters between women.

After sitting for a while, Qian Linglong got up and said goodbye.

A few days later, Jingyu received a message from Chen Hangqiao: An Rong died, and Wang Xianzhuo, Li Daitao, was stiff.

Looking at the creed on the table, Jing Yu remained silent for a long time.

Speaking of which, she doesn't have a deep friendship with An Rong, and Jing Yu doesn't care whether she lives or dies. In the struggle between her and Yu Jiang, An Rong can't be said to be innocent, but he is not the direct perpetrator. Like Deyang, she was only dragged down.

Jingyu remembered that she hadn't reached the age of the hairpin, but she just disappeared. She felt sad for a moment, found a plain suit, and asked Nanny Wang to buy some paper money and came back. She simply made a memorial tablet for her and burned some in the yard. Scented bait.

At night, when she warmed up with Wang Momo, Wang Momo took out the newly made cotton boots for her to try on, and she was very happy to see that she was wearing them properly: "When I was young, I thought that if I could go out of the palace, I would marry a life My son, I also want to make shoes and clothes for my children, but after staying in the palace for decades, there is no hope of going out of the palace, and I have not done it for many years, and my skills are rusty."

(End of this chapter)