The prince looked at the woman in front of him without saying a word.
"What are you asking?" After a long time, he asked, "What's the matter of the Little New Year's Eve?"
Jiang Shuhua was silent for a while before nodding as if he had been plucked up his courage, "Yes."
She said as she burst into tears, "I didn't expect that I would slip, and I didn't expect that so many things would be involved because of my slip."
"But Your Highness," she looked at the man in front of her with tears in her eyes, "I believe the Empress is innocent, and she has no reason to do so.
The Empress always puts you first. I believe that no matter me or anyone in the Eastern Palace gave birth to a son, the Empress will definitely carry it over and raise it in person, educate it well and grow up.
In fact, I also think in my heart that if I have my son left, it is best to leave it to the Empress to raise.
Thinking about how I entered the palace, everyone knew very well. Even if I thought so, how could the Empress do such a thing?"
Her tears were even more fierce. Her face, which had not recovered, looked paler. "Your Highness, why don't you investigate? The Empress needs you to give him a cleansing, even if the ritual of the Crown Princess has been restored, and the dirty water poured on her body has always been there. Do you really have the heart to bear it?"
The prince looked at her without answering, and his eyes showed a look of pain.
"Your Highness, the Empress is innocent. How could someone who cherishes her reputation like this willing to leave with such dirty water?"
She grabbed the prince's hand and placed her on her chest, "The person you trust most in the Empress is Your Highness, and the Empress cares most is Your Highness. If you don't make your innocence, who else in this world can clean up the stigma on her body?"
The prince finally came back to his senses and pulled out his hand, "Okay, you're tired too, take a break soon!"
After saying that, he left alone.
Mingyue followed Jiang Shuhua, a little puzzled.
"Master, why are you doing this? Everyone can see now that His Highness the Crown Prince does not want to investigate the matters of the Crown Princess.
Now you are the most popular in our Eastern Palace and you have the most hope of becoming the Crown Princess. Why do you want to tell Your Highness about this?
If it doesn’t make the prince unhappy, it’s one thing. What if Concubine Ye can’t hold back and confess to His Highness?”
Jiang Shuhua sneered: "Do you think Ye Jinxi would be so stupid? She confessed now that she is pushing the entire British Duke's Mansion into the fire pit.
I squeezed more and more evidence from her. If you want to pull me into the water, let’s see if she can survive.”
Thinking of this, Jiang Shuhua's expression of pride appeared on her face.
Mingyue didn't understand very much, so she asked, "Will Concubine Ye really not do anything?"
"She..." Jiang Shuhua thought for a while before smiling: "If she is really smart enough, she should have stopped herself at this time."
She said this lightly, as if it should have been like this.
Listening to Mingyue's ears, a chill burst out.
"Will she really break it off by herself? But why?"
"Because this is the least loss to her." Jiang Shuhua looked at the pale face of the harem maid in front of her with satisfaction, leaned forward a little, lowered her voice and said, "It is also the best way to be obedient in front of me."
Mingyue was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. She was now the most capable and lucky person in front of Jiangsu Hua.
But she didn't follow Jiang Shuhua for a long time. Xizhu disappeared for no reason and didn't know where she went. It seemed that this person suddenly disappeared in the palace.
But he was obviously so fond of his master.
Mingyue felt that she could not think about it any more.
The more I think about it, the more I feel chills.
"Master, don't worry, I will follow you all my life. I will tell you to go east, but I will never go west, let alone the master is my servant's life-saving benefactor."
That's right, it was Jiang Shuhua who saved her.
Rescued her from Shinxing Department.
This is a kindness that I will never repay in my life, and it is also a shackle that I will never be able to break free from in my life.
Since she accepted Jiang Shuhua's gift to her, she could not escape from this woman.
The more you know, the thinner your life will be.
This is the truth that Mingyue knew from the first day she entered the palace, and it is also the truth that her sister told her with her life.
"Master, after this matter is completely over, are you..."
She didn't finish her words, but the meaning was understood between the two of them.
Jiang Shuhua had a faint smile on her face, as if she didn't care much, "The things in this world always need to be interesting with challenges.
I just completed the most difficult and interesting challenge, and now I suddenly feel a little bored."
She said, her eyes falling into the resentful night, with a look of indescribable melancholy, "Why is that person not in Beijing? If she saw my hand, I don't know what kind of expression it is, nor do I know how he is living now. I want to see who stands higher in this life."
Mingyue didn't know who she was talking about, but she always felt that that person might not live long.
She had never heard such a tone in the master's mouth, saying a person.
Mingyue didn't dare to speak, but the air was quiet at this time.
So she was silent for a long time before she found her voice, "Master, what should we do next?"
Jiang Shuhua sighed, then smiled and said, "Of course it's time to celebrate the New Year."
The sky in the palace this year seems to be bloody, so everyone forgets that the Chinese New Year is coming soon.
Ye Jinxi's death happened at this time.
When the news came, most of the people in the Eastern Palace went to Ye Jinxi's palace to visit.
Even if everyone suspects that she is related to the Little New Year banquet.
But since the prince did not convict her, she is still the person with the highest rank in the palace.
When Jiang Shuhua came, everyone automatically made way.
Everyone knows that the sky in the East Palace will be her Jiang Shuhua's sky in the future.
Who would have thought that with a foreign family like the Zhao family and the support of Queen Zhao in the front, the mistress of the East Palace would eventually have the surname Jiang.
When Jiang Shuhua saw Ye Jinxi's terrible death, she was indeed shocked and seemed to be unable to stand. Then she finally cried, "How could this happen? What's wrong? Why do all the people in our palace leave like this?"
Her voice contained a sad voice, as if she was really sad, and even made the person next to her who had nothing to do with Ye Jinxi feel depressed as she heard it.
Although he died on New Year's Eve, the prince seemed to have planned to completely overshadow the matter, so what Ye Jinxi got was the Ministry of Rites to handle the funeral.
He was also buried in the name of his concubine.
The people who came to the Duke of England also paid tribute to the tribute, but the only one who came was the Duke of England.
The first day of the Lunar New Year.
The crowd outside the palace was still bustling, as if nothing could stop the people from having a happy New Year.
The same is true for the Jiang couple.
Jiang's mother took out the wrapped dumplings and sighed quietly, "I don't know if Yao Niang can have a good New Year there? I heard that the war is getting more and more powerful.
But don’t fight to Datong. Our Yao Niang doesn’t know anything, and she doesn’t even run slower than others. What if she really wants to fight a war!”
Jiang's father quickly "slap" twice, "What stupid words do you say during the New Year? Our beautiful mother is lucky and loyal, and anyone can compare with her?
Isn’t we raised in that mountain nest in the past? Didn’t we both find our father? This is the fate of being rich and powerful. There will be nothing wrong in this life.”
Jiang's mother also realized that she had said the wrong thing and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, what you said is that I just said the wrong thing, I was not right, I was not right."
Someone knocked on the door while talking.
Jiang's father hesitated for a moment, and a look of vigilance appeared on his face, and Jiang's mother was the same.
Because this house was found for them before Xie Songhua left. Except for a few people, they didn’t know that they lived here, and no one came to knock on the door on weekdays.
Jiang's mother gave Jiang's father a look, and Jiang's father walked to the door and looked out. He was stunned.