The palace maid wanted to persuade her again, but another palace maid just walked in and said with a smile: "Sister, please don't persuade the concubine. Jiang Liangdi is just a rootless duckweed in the final analysis.
Men, some always have their own unique tastes, but it’s not true that no one can live without the other in this world, is Jiang Liangdi really irreplaceable?"
Upon hearing this, the palace maid in the lead immediately scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
The palace maid was not afraid at all, but said seriously: "We followed the concubine all the way from the palace. Others don't know about our concubine. Don't we two know about it?
The concubine has been shrouded in the light of the Crown Princess since she was a child. How many people in the entire mansion can really see how good the concubine is?
After entering the palace, there is only one Crown Princess in the eyes of everyone. Who cares about us? And you and I often hear people gossiping behind our backs and comparing our concubine with the Crown Princess.
It’s not easy now that we, the concubine, have the power in our hands. Even if we want to get something for ourselves, isn’t it normal?”
These words left the palace maid in front of her speechless. As she said just now, if others don't know about Zhao Yuechan's grievances, how can they not know?
In their eyes, Zhao Yuechan, who has been serving their eldest master since childhood, is the sky above their heads. Before doing anything, they naturally think of Zhao Yuechan.
When Zhao Yuechan heard this, she felt that it hit her heart even more. She praised the maid loudly, "You are right! And you can rest assured that I will not do anything like before anymore."
I did it myself.”
The palace maid in the front was still a little worried, but seeing her master's complacent look, she didn't have the heart to say anything and just gave the palace maid behind her a fierce look.
Not everyone knows what happened in Zhao Mingxi's yard, but those who want to know can always find her way.
Jiang Shuhua looked at the thick book of interpersonal relationships she had recorded and rubbed her sore neck.
The news she received from the prince was so shocking that she could not digest it for several days.
But she also saw that if this matter really came out one day, as a prince, she might not get any good results, so she had to make plans in advance.
When Mingyue came in, she saw her writing and drawing in front of the window. She immediately did not dare to take another step forward and stood at the door politely, waiting.
Jiang Shuhua waited until she put down her pen and then took two steps forward, "Liangdi, this is the news you released before. Now everyone has received the news. However, the palace has been tightened recently and the patrolling guards have also changed.
Several times, the frequency of patrols has increased a lot, which is why we have waited for such a long time."
Originally, she didn't care much about the number and frequency of the troops patrolling the palace. Anyway, she couldn't do much by staying in the East Palace all day long. On the contrary, she felt a sense of security.
And now, as she understands more about the previous things, her sense of smell becomes sharper.
The imperial guards in the palace are not from ordinary backgrounds, and they are not accessible to ordinary people.
Therefore, changes in these things often involve bigger things later.
Some things were probably more serious than she imagined.
"Is there anything special?"
Mingyue quickly replied: "Some of the people Liangdi wanted to contact responded to the letter, but they didn't seem to be important. However, two servants checked carefully and found that the other party was hiding very deep. I'm afraid
It really has a background."
Hearing this, Jiang Shuhua put down the pen in her hand, turned around and stretched out her hand.
The maid immediately handed over the two letters.
While Jiang Shuhua was opening the letter and reading it, the palace maid continued to report: "The Jiang family and his wife no longer live in the original house. The house has been closed and locked from the outside."
"What?" Jiang Shuhua only saw half of it. When she heard the news, she frowned and looked at her and said, "When did it happen?"
Mingyue came to Jiang Shuhua later, and she didn't know much about what happened before.
Therefore, he did not know about the meeting between the Jiang family and his wife Jiang Shuhua. Hearing this, he just shook his head and said: "When I went to check, I had already left, and there were no neighbors around, so I don't know where they moved."
"Absurd!" After hearing the news, Jiang Shuhua was really unhappy. She slapped the table next to the letter network in her hand and said, "I asked you to look at me carefully. Is this how you look at me? How dare you have the nerve to do so now?"
Come here to report? Why don’t you hurry up and look for them? You can’t find them two, so there’s no need to call the people below.”
The palace maid immediately lowered her head and admitted her mistake, and ran out in a hurry.
Jiang Shuhua calmed down for a long time before finally swallowing the anger in her heart and picking up the letter paper beside her again.
"It's just a few people. Is there anyone else who can't be bought with money?"
With this thought in mind, she already had an idea. She picked up the brush next to her and wrote a few words on the paper.
He looked up and saw half of the moon outside, and suddenly smiled, "Xie Songhua, can you beat me this time? You will regret not killing me in time."
Xiao Yu is currently busy with the war ahead, and Xie Songhua really has no time to tell him about this matter, and is also afraid that what he said will distract him.
But Baiyue had already passed the news to Huang Zicheng.
Jinyiwei has been collecting all kinds of information inside and outside Daqi. Relatively speaking, Huang Zicheng can use this clue better.
At the same time, some officials in Datong also began to become nervous because of the war that was not ending.
Originally, when Xie Songhua came over, he announced that he was not feeling well and was not suitable to see guests.
The officials here in Datong knew Xiao Yu's temperament well. It was common sense that the prince had a cold temperament and that the princess followed her husband's lead and did not like to move around.
Therefore, even at the beginning, the officials and family members of each government only sent people to deliver some gifts, but did not visit the government.
After Xie Songhua politely declined invitations from several local officials' homes, it became increasingly clear to everyone that Princess Chen did not want to make friends with them locally.
But it's no better than it used to be.
It was not that there were no wars at the border gates in the past, but the generals under King Chen were all brave and good at fighting. There were always a few small fights a year, and it didn't take long for them to be settled.
Even if the commotion sometimes gets a little bigger, if King Chen comes forward, it won't take long.
However, this time, the war showed no sign of ending until the end of October. Not to mention that there were more and more refugees in the city, and the demand for local military rations became more and more urgent.
As a result, everyone will inevitably feel uneasy.
It happened that Xiao Yu himself was not in the city, so the person living in Prince Chen's Mansion was the direct daughter of the chief minister of the cabinet.
So he boldly set his sights on Xie Songhua.
Xie Qionghua has been helping in the city these days. Although she is wearing a hat, she has walked around the city so many times under the identity of Xie Songhua that everyone believed she was Princess Chen.
No, just after packing up two portions of the medicinal materials and asking someone to send them out, a very well-dressed woman walked in with a smile.
"Madam, this is not an ordinary medical clinic. It was set up by the government for refugees who have moved to the city. If Madam feels unwell, please seek medical treatment elsewhere."
Xie Qionghua's temperament is not that kind of gentle and kind person, so when he speaks, he seems not to be polite.
The magistrate of Datong was considered a well-respected person in Datong, and the magistrate's wife was somewhat unhappy when she was treated so slowly when she arrived.
But thinking about the identity of the other party, he could only suppress his displeasure and said with a smile: "The princess has not seen me yet. I am the wife of Mr. Liu, the prefect of Datong."
