Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 798 Love is not over, the night is young (6)

"My son!" Yuan Hua walked in with Lian'er, followed by Jiang Shi, with his head lowered and his complexion a little pale.

Feng Changxi glanced at the three of them, and then swept his gaze away from Jiang Shi: "What's going on with the smuggling of salt?"

Of course, Yuan Hua didn't know that he and Shi Zi returned home together.As for Lian'er, Lian'er has always been familiar with the general situation, and there is no shortage of anything in the house, so how could she smuggle salt?
Seeing Jiang's pale face, Yuan Hua suddenly paused in his heart.

"Jiang Yue, tell me, what's going on?" Yuan Hua turned around and stared at Jiang.

Aunt Jiang's knees softened, and she knelt down in fright: "Master...Master, please forgive me, my wife...don't care about my wife's affairs."

As soon as you hear the original painting, you know something is wrong.In the past, he knew that the Jiang family was a little restless, but it was always a trivial matter.

What's more, he didn't spend much time in the mansion. During that time, the Jiang family was very law-abiding.Only at the beginning, he saw Jiang shi playing tricks in front of Lian'er, when he reprimanded Jiang shi, he never saw anything like that again.

Today, when he suddenly heard about the smuggling of salt, Yuan Hua's mind suddenly rang, and he was a little overwhelmed.

After taking a deep breath, he said sharply, "Jiang Yue!"

His voice was relatively loud, and Ruan Mianmian and Feng Jiuyou at the Liuxu Pavilion are both people with excellent hearing, so they naturally heard it.

"What's the matter?" Ruan Mianmian frowned, although she was still thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in her heart, she had never seen Yuan Hua get angry in all these years, let alone the huge anger contained in that voice just now.

"Housework, Wu Ai, don't worry about it." Gently stroking Ruan Mianmian's cheek, Feng Jiuyou felt relieved when she saw that she was in a better mood.

Holding Feng Jiuyou's hand, Ruan Mianmian said, "Jiuyou, although I don't see Yuan Hua often, this is the first time I've seen him so angry in so many years. By the way, Jiang Yue, it's his aunt, right? .”

When Lian'er wanted to let that woman in, she sent someone to check on the woman, and confirmed that it was true what the woman said, and she must insist on seeing Lian'er later, so she nodded and agreed.

But she really didn't know what that woman's name was.

"The surname is Jiang." The short two characters showed that Feng Jiuyou didn't want to mention the Jiang family.

Ruan Mianmian said softly, looking at Feng Jiuyou, her eyes were still red and swollen: "Jiuyou, you said little Jiujiu, this..."

Fearing that she would get emotional again, Feng Jiuyou quickly changed the subject: "I'm afraid Jiang's smuggling of salt has caused trouble."

"What did you say?" Ruan Mianmian thought she had heard wrongly, smuggling salt, a woman from the Jiang family, how could she have such courage.

Not to mention the Jiang family, even she, who was the owner of the secret door back then, let Lanyue manage all the business of the secret door. Although she didn't intervene, she still had her principles.

The business that Lanyue does must comply with the laws of the Fengtian Dynasty. It cannot break the law, rob houses, deal with honest and honest people, and so on.Lanyue would never do this smuggling of salt.

It's not that Lanyue doesn't have that great ability, but that she doesn't allow it.Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the people do not fight with the officials. At that time, the secret door was already a big attraction, so how can we touch those again?

Even if she is like this, let alone a down and out young lady from the Jiang family?
Feng Jiuyou tilted her head slightly, and said with a smile: "I said that Jiang's smuggling of salt has been made a fuss. I'm afraid that people from the yamen have arrived at the Shizi's mansion by now."

Ruan Mianmian's complexion changed, and she grabbed Feng Jiuyou's hand: "How could this happen? If she really smuggled salt, then the Yuan family..."

Even if Yuanhua Lian'er and others hadn't intervened, the reputation of the Yuan family and the future children of the Yuan family would not be able to hold their heads up.Moreover, the court's conviction, especially the crime of smuggling, is almost at the same level as treason.

Is this Jiang family trying to kill the Yuan family?

It's okay for Jiang to suffer on his own, but Yuanhua, Lian'er and those children are all innocent.

When she is really convicted, she can't be favoritism.For so many years, although Feng Jiuyou followed her in everything, she was very clear about her position.Since ancient times, women have not been allowed to participate in politics.

At that time, if Feng Jiuyou wanted to execute the original family according to the court regulations, she would have no reason to intercede, and she could not intercede.

It was impossible for her to let Feng Jiuyou disregard the laws of the Fengtian Dynasty because of the original family, and let him face those courtiers with shame.

The more Ruan Mianmian thought about Yue's headache, Feng Jiuyou reached out and rubbed her forehead gently: "Wu Ai, everyone has their own destiny, it's up to them how they choose. Every step they take is their own step by step." past."

"When they started to leave, they had already thought of the result." Holding Ruan Mianmian in his arms, Feng Jiuyou couldn't bear to let her worry: "Although I know something about Jiang's affairs, I still don't know very well. Wait until night After returning to the palace, after Liuyan reports, I will tell you slowly."

"Don't worry now, okay?" Gently coaxing the frowning woman in her arms, Feng Jiuyou gently stroked her frowning brows, just wanting to smooth them out one by one.

Ruan Mianmian turned her head to look at Feng Jiuyou: "You already knew about the Jiang family?"

Feng Jiuyou was slightly taken aback, and nodded: "She started dating the second housekeeper of the Shizi Mansion five years ago, but at that time it was just playing side-by-side, even if there was a quarrel, it wouldn't be her fault."

"What about now?" It started five years ago. She has lived in seclusion these years. After Xiao Jiujiu started to take over the affairs of the court, she traveled with Feng Jiuyou for a few years and knew very little about the affairs of the court.

Combing her slightly messy hair, Feng Jiuyou said softly: "Don't worry too much for now, she is a woman, how much trouble can she cause. This time I just want to teach her a lesson, and let Changxi clean up by the way. Let's go to Shizifu."

Hearing what Feng Jiuyou said, Ruan Mianmian's heart slowly eased.From the sound of it, the original family shouldn't be doing anything.

Looking down, Ruan Mianmian's thoughts turned to Xiao Jiujiu again.

Feng Jiuyou held her hand: "Wu Ai, believe me, Xiao Jiujiu is our child, he is not so easy to be defeated. Wu Ai, you should trust him, he has always been very smart."

Yes, Xiao Jiujiu has always been very smart.

Taking a long breath, Ruan Mianmian, who was nestled in Feng Jiuyou's arms, said in a low voice: "Jiuyou, I don't believe in Xiao Jiujiu. But Jiuyou, I am his mother, how can I not worry?"

"I know, Wu Ai, I know." Pressing her forehead against hers, Feng Jiuyou comforted, "It's been a month, Wu Ai, let's wait a few more days."

Ruan Mianmian stopped talking, and now, she could only wait for news from Zixu.It is good to have news.

In life one must see people, in death one must see corpses.Her son, she believed, was not so weak as Feng Jiuyou said, and would not be defeated so easily.

With a faint smile on her face, Ruan Mianmian pursed her lips and looked up at the blue sky outside the Liuxu Pavilion.

Xiao Jiujiu, you must know how much mother and father miss you, isn't it at this time, like mother, looking up at the same blue sky?
Ruan Mianmian didn't know that somewhere far away, a young man in a splendid robe stood on a big rock in the back of the mountain under the scorching sun, looking up at the sky, with deep and deep eyes...

At his feet, there is a white flower, which is so round that it can't be more round. It also imitated him, standing on two hind legs, and trying to hug its front legs to his chest.

Helplessly, I still couldn't reach my paws, so I could only stand staggeringly, raised my chubby head, and looked up at the blue sky...

(End of this chapter)