After I was reborn, I became the queen mother by fortune telling

Chapter 253 The Concubine Knelt in Front of Chaoyang Palace
The young man was stunned: "Prime Minister He, are you serious?"

"Although the old man is wearing a sinful body, such a big matter can't lie to you, baby. What's your name?"

"My surname is Mo, Mo Shijian."

Mo Shijian?
Jiang Yu suddenly felt as if she had heard this name somewhere.

She frowned and thought, that's right, this Mo Shijian will be a high school Jinshi in the spring examination. Although he is not in the top three, his ranking is not bad.

First stayed in the Hanlin Academy for two years, and then went out to practice, with a bright future.

He Youxue's marriage to him can be regarded as a good support for life.

Han Yaoqin was also muttering: "Sister, is this reliable? Can this poor boy match the number one talented woman in the capital?"

Jiang Yu smiled slightly: "Yaoqin, do you know that I have a skill?"

"Ability?" Han Yaoqin was very puzzled.

"Yes, I can tell fortunes."

Han Yaoqin patted her thigh: "I heard Lan Xin say it! She said that you are quite accurate. Did my sister figure something out?"

"Yes." Jiang Yu looked at the young man who was still very simple and honest, "This man will be a high school scholar in the future, and he will do well as an official. Although Ms. He will not be rich if she marries him, she should be able to." No worries about food and clothing."

"I see." Han Yaoqin nodded, "Then my sister will do the math for me when I go back."

Jiang Yu laughed and said: "You are young, what do you want?"

"For example, will I get rich in the future?" Han Yaoqin made a grimace.

They were chatting, and at the other end, the groom's officer and the bride had already started worshiping.

After such an accident, He Youxue listened to her father's decision in everything. Anyway, for her now, marrying anyone is a marriage.

She also understood her father's painstaking efforts. If something happened to her father, as a weak girl, she might not survive for long in the world.

The onlookers were all dumbfounded. On the day of the wedding, the groom ran away and continued the worship with a different person. It was the first time they had seen each other in such a long time.

What's more, the bride is still the most talented woman in the capital, and the bride's father was about to be arrested that day.

This kind of thing probably happens once in a lifetime.

After worshiping, He Youxue and her old father cried and hugged each other again.

After a while, another woman flashed out of the crowd, also crying and hugging another official who received the imperial edict, knelt on the ground and couldn't get up.

Jiang Yu took a closer look and found that it was He Youxue's sister Wu Yarong.

Her father, who was also an accessory, was standing still with his eyes closed, not daring to look at his daughter.

Jiang Yu sighed slightly, she knew why she should have done it today.

These people are all to blame.

"Would you like to watch it again?" She asked Han Yaoqin.

"No, let's go back."

"Yaoqin, don't you still miss Mr. Pei? Now he is unmarried again."

Han Yaoqin's eyes turned red anxiously: "Sister, what are you talking about! This kind of person is not worthy of carrying my shoes."

Jiang Yu smiled, and she and Han Yaoqin also left the Prime Minister's Mansion following the dispersed crowd.

When she walked out of the gate, she looked back at the tall buildings behind her and shook her head.

She and Han Yaoqin wandered around outside the palace again, bought some messy gadgets, and then got up and went back to the palace.

After returning to the palace in the evening, she immediately heard about a major event.

The imperial concubine took off her fine clothes, wore a thorn hairpin skirt, and knelt in front of the emperor's Chaoyang Palace, saying that she was willing to share her father's guilt with herself, and asked the emperor to forgive Prime Minister He for his capital crime.

Now that the weather has not turned warm, there is still a little snow in the sky from time to time, and the sun has already set. It feels uncomfortable to kneel outside.

When Lan Xin told Jiang Yu this, she felt a little gloating, and Jiang Yu didn't blame her, after all, it's human nature.

It's just that the imperial concubine knelt down like this, and Mu Qingyuan would never agree to her just because she knelt down.

Now only the Queen Mother can take care of this matter in the palace. However, since the last incident, the Queen Mother has not interfered with the affairs of the harem. The affairs of the harem are now in a state of laissez-faire. If someone really needs to make a decision, it will be decided by Aunt Fu .

After hearing the report, Aunt Fu told the Queen Mother about this matter.

The queen mother just sneered: "Does the imperial concubine think that she is favored by the emperor? I am afraid that the emperor will only hate her when he sees her like this. Xiaolan, you don't care about them, just let them go. Why Bichu can't save her?" Yes, if there are too many things, I'm afraid I'll get myself involved.”

"But now this matter is outrageous. There is an uproar. I'm afraid it will spread outside the palace."

"So what? Now the Ai family can't be the master in this palace, don't care about them. You go and get a pen and paper, the Ai family wants to write a letter."

Aunt Fu saw that the Queen Mother was unwilling to take care of her, so she had to tell the eunuch of Chaoyang Palace who came to report that the Queen Mother was ill and had already fallen asleep.

It was a young eunuch who came to report the letter. He told Eunuch Gao the exact words, and Eunuch Gao waved the little eunuch to go down.

It was already dark and cold, with scattered snowflakes falling from the thick clouds.

Eunuch Gao looked out from the window on the second floor, the imperial concubine was still kneeling, and the maid in her palace wanted to hold an umbrella for her, but she said a few words, the maid had no choice but to put the umbrella away.

This is not the way!

Eunuch Gao sighed.

The imperial concubine is already weak, if she kneels like this for a whole night, she will definitely get sick from her knees.

He asked the emperor to persuade him twice, but Mu Qingyuan just said indifferently: "I never said that I would punish the noble concubine, she can kneel if she likes!"

"But the concubine's body is weak, what if she gets sick from her knees?"

"Kneeling sick? Let the imperial hospital treat her well. I'm afraid that the imperial concubine's illness is in her heart, and the imperial doctor may not be able to cure her well. You can let her kneel and calm down."

After finishing speaking, Mu Qingyuan went back to the bedroom.

Seeing that the emperor hadn't even glanced at the concubine, Eunuch Gao knew that it would be useless to persuade him.

He pondered for a long time alone, and it seemed that there was only one person left in the palace who could persuade the emperor.

He hurriedly called An Nian and told him to go to Mingxi Palace to find Jiang Meiren.

"But the emperor didn't summon me." An Nian wondered, "If Jiang Meiren asks, what should I say?"

"You just say, the emperor is bored, please ask Jiang Meiren to go over and talk."

"But……"

"Where are there so many, go quickly." Eunuch Gao pushed An Nian.

What Eunuch Gao was worried about was that if the imperial concubine really fell ill in front of the Chaoyang Palace, and even endangered her life, it might damage the emperor's reputation.

An Nian drove the carriage and soon arrived in front of Mingxi Palace.

He knocked on the door, but no one answered.

After patting again and again, a eunuch came to open the door.

He should be on duty today, but presumably he is already asleep, rubbing his sleepy eyes to recognize the person, and asked in surprise: "Grandpa An Nian, it's so late, what's the matter?"

"Are your mothers asleep?" An Nian asked anxiously.

(End of this chapter)