Mrs. Huayang was stunned and looked at her with some confusion, "This is your business. Who else can be your master?"
After she finished speaking, she found Huimin looking at her with a strange expression.
Mrs. Huayang immediately understood, "You mean the prince has his own ideas?"
"Auntie, no matter what my identity is, my maternal family behind me are all relatives of the prince. Under such circumstances, what kind of identity do you think the prince will choose for me?"
Mrs. Huayang's face immediately turned ugly.
Her natal family has long been in decline, and there is no one in the capital at all. Although she is very proud of the local area because of herself, how can this compare with the big families in Beijing.
Huimin was right. If she were the prince, she would naturally hope that her natal family would have a prominent status, at least someone who could cooperate with her in government affairs.
Then your natal family is the one who will not be chosen no matter what.
People's emotions can change so quickly. People who just felt very close to them may feel alienated just because of a thought.
Even now when I saw the disappointment on Mrs. Huayang's face, I felt a faint sense of joy in my heart.
"However, the prince has always respected his aunt. Why don't you mention this to His Highness? Maybe he would be willing to adopt your suggestion?"
Mrs. Huayang couldn't even smile. If the prince could give her such dignity, why should she worry about not being properly resettled after Emperor Yufeng's death?
"You are right. The prince also has his own considerations." In the end, Mrs. Huayang could only say dryly, "We are housewives after all. I forgot that your identity will be related to the government in the future. It is so important.
How can we decide the matter?"
Huimin sighed quietly, "This matter has not been decided yet! No one knows whether there will be any changes in the future.
But today, my aunt, you came over specifically to explain me so much, and I feel much better after all."
Mrs. Huayang looked at her face. She had a lot to say, but she couldn't say it. What else could she say?
Her main purpose of coming today has been lost. At this time, she felt no interest in hearing what Huimin said, and she didn't feel anything about her words of gratitude.
Then he just said, "I have watched you grow up, so if something happens, I will naturally think of you immediately."
After finishing speaking, he felt that his tone seemed cold, so he smiled and said: "If you become successful in the future, don't forget your aunt."
"What did my aunt say?" Huimin had a bright smile on her face, but there was no smile in her eyes. "No one can forget you. Now when I go to the palace, you are the only one who can sit there.
Sit down."
After finally saying something that was understandable, Mrs. Huayang stopped staying and stood up to leave.
Huimin looked at her slightly stooped back and was shocked to realize that Mrs. Huayang was already very old.
Yes, she is my uncle's aunt, and she is even past her seventies.
It is really incomprehensible that at such an age, one is still worried like this.
Huimin was thinking randomly in her mind, and couldn't help but think of the conversation she had just had with Mrs. Huayang.
Although I was a little disappointed with the real purpose of her coming here, some of what she said was very reasonable.
She even suddenly figured out something.
What does it matter to Jiang Shuhua whether what she said is true or false?
When she got to the East Palace, she could carefully investigate the whole story.
Even if it's true, can't it be made fake?
As long as everyone who knows is dead, then really no one will know.
The truth that no one knows is not the truth.
The most important thing is that there is no other way for her to take except this one.
When the little maid came in again, it was already very late. "Princess, the dinner is ready in the kitchen. Do you want to use it now?"
Huimin has never been interested in eating.
It seems that all the delicacies in this world have been eaten.
There was a time when she was a child that she had a preference for all kinds of tricky delicacies. Her uncle really indulged her and even invited famous chefs from all over the country to cook for her in turn.
As long as you like to eat, the chef can get a reward.
People who grow up in such an environment probably have a hard time becoming interested in anything beautiful.
For this reason, Huimin has always seemed to have little interest in eating, and even doesn't want to do it.
The people in the kitchen and those who serve her meals are in fear every day.
Fortunately, as Huimin said before, she seemed to be in a good mood today. After hearing this, she just waved her hands and said, "I won't eat. I have something to do today and I have to go out."
The maid who was personally serving her came in a hurry. She couldn't help but look up at the sky outside and said, "Princess, it's already dark now, do you still want to go?"
Hearing this, Huimin also glanced at the stars in the sky and said with a smile: "Of course I have to go, it's such an interesting night!"
The maid didn't know what she meant by this, but she didn't dare to ask, "Where is the princess going now? I will ask someone to prepare the car."
Although the weather has warmed up now, it is still a bit chilly at night.
Huimin left the maid busy while she carefully selected in the wardrobe, and finally chose a bright red cloak mixed with gold and silver threads and embroidered with phoenixes and peonies.
Changed from her usual carelessness, now she had many opinions and requests for the way the maid combed her hair.
It was only at this time that the maid who was combing her hair realized that her master was a master of dressing up, whether it was the design of her hair, the matching of her clothes, or the integrity and flexibility of all the jewelry on her body.
No wonder the number of maids who combed the princess's hair had changed. It was probably not easy to get the princess's approval.
This actually made the maid become more cautious.
By the time everything was put away, the sky outside was already dark, and the stars in the sky were shining a little too brightly.
When Huimin got on the carriage, she suddenly looked up.
The expression on his face suddenly changed slightly.
The maid on the side was still waiting. When she saw this, she also looked up, but she couldn't help but sigh, "There are so many stars today, they are so bright, and they are so beautiful."
Huimin murmured, "Someone once told me that if it is too full, it will be a loss. Such stars in the sky are not a good omen."