As soon as Zhao Jin and Mrs. Ning returned to the side hall, they discovered something different from before.
There were more than a dozen palace maids and eunuchs standing at the entrance of the side hall, and there was some movement in several rooms inside the side hall.
Seeing Zhao Jin and Mrs. Ning from a distance, the leading eunuch walked forward quickly. Although he did not flatter Yang Guiren and others, he was still respectful.
"Madam, Prince."
"The servants are here to tidy up the side hall under the orders of the prince and deliver the prince's reward."
After saying this, the eunuch turned sideways, revealing several large boxes of things behind him.
The eunuch and maid behind him opened the box with great eyesight, and it was full of valuables.
The eunuch pinched his throat and shouted loudly:
"The King of Liang rewarded Mrs. Ning with ten pieces of cloud brocade and five pieces of plain crepe satin..."
"The King of Liang rewarded the eldest prince with a three-foot sword, five century-old ginseng plants, and a pair of deer antlers..."
Compared to Mrs. Ning's happiness, Zhao Jin looked calm.
These were just deliberate actions by King Liang to block their mouths and the people of the world.
Although Mei Geng and others were directly killed by the Yi tribe, Yang Gui was the culprit, but they were not punished at all, and were only scolded.
Obviously, in the heart of King Liang, mother and son were not as important as Yang Guiren.
Mrs. Ning, with the support of the palace servants, stepped forward to express her gratitude gently, "It's so hard for my father-in-law to send the things here. I wonder what I call my father-in-law?"
"Madam, you have killed your slave." The eunuch said in fear, "My slave's name is Yuan Lu."
At this time, the palace servants who were cleaning the side hall had finished cleaning and tidied up, and they all came out.
Everyone went directly into the side hall.
Zhao Jin raised his eyes and found that the originally damp and dilapidated side hall had been tidied up to look decent. Although it was all cheap furniture and ornaments, it was much better than before.
The dilapidated place has been repaired, and the originally dirty rooms have been cleaned up. The stoves for decoction and pots and pans have been placed in the newly organized kitchen, so they no longer need to be squeezed into the sleeping room.
inside.
Charcoal was also burned in the room to dissipate a lot of the cold air, and the bedding was replaced with thick, warm mattresses.
Zhao Jin was somewhat satisfied. Regardless of whether Prince Liang was just showing off, at least this would make their stay more comfortable.
After Yuan Lu and others moved all the rewards into an empty room, Mrs. Ning looked a little embarrassed and said, "Eunuch Yuan, I don't have anything to reward you here. Thank you for your hard work."
"Madam, you are joking. This is what a slave should do." Yuanlu waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.
He had clearly seen the situation in the side hall when he came here, so how could he ask for rewards from Mrs. Ning and the eldest prince? The lives of their slaves were better than those of the two masters in the side hall.
After Zhao Jin sent Yuanlu and others out, a palace maid and a young eunuch came back with them.
"This..." Mrs. Ning was a little confused.
The palace maid and the young eunuch quickly bowed and explained.
"The slave's name is Duobao. The prince specially sent two slaves to serve his wife."
"My name is Chunrou."
Zhao Jin stepped forward and supported Mrs. Ning, "Mom, let's go in first."
Mrs. Ning nodded, patted the back of Zhao Jin's hand, and before going in, she did not forget to tell her: "Bring the medicine to Jin'er first."
"yes."
After entering the room, they were alone. Mrs. Ning carefully took Zhao Jin's injured hand, her eyes filled with tears again.
"Jin'er, don't do such stupid things again in the future."
"Mom, you are my only relative. If something happens to you again, how will my mother live?"
Zhao Jin's eyes met the distress in Mrs. Ning's eyes, and he said softly: "It's my son's fault that I make my mother worried."
Mrs. Ning shook her head, looked up at her son who looked different from before, and shed tears.
"Mom, I have endured my anger all these years just because I want you to be safe."
"If anything happens, you can find other ways to solve it. Don't hurt yourself like this again."
"That knife of yours not only cut your wrist, it also cut my mother's heart!"
As she spoke, Mrs. Ning clenched her right hand into a fist, swallowed hard, and hammered her heart.
"Mom." Zhao Jinfang gently wiped away the tears from Mrs. Ning's face with his thumb, "I am sensible. Although I lost a lot of blood, I didn't get too much hurt."
"I won't do it next time. I still have to protect my mother."
Under the circumstances, this was the best approach.
Facts have proved that the result is good, not only punishing those evil servants, but also improving some of their current situations.
But Zhao Jin would never say this to Mrs. Ning. He comforted her softly, showing a tenderness he had never seen before.
Mrs. Ning calmed down for a while before gathering her emotions, and said with some distress: "Go and have a rest quickly."
"You have lost so much blood, so you need to rest so that you can recover from your injuries as soon as possible."
"Okay, take the medicine and go to rest later. Mom, you haven't had a good sleep in a long time."
Zhao Jin looked at Mrs. Ning's haggard face. In order to take care of herself, Mrs. Ning had not had much rest for three days. She also encountered an evil servant who wanted to provoke her, and even went to the King of Liang to make a fuss.
Looking at him now, his face was pale and haggard, and his eyes were also green and black.
"Get a good sleep first, otherwise my son will be worried too."
A smile appeared on Mrs. Ning's face, and her heart felt hot, "Okay, okay, mother, rest now."
After Mrs. Ning fell asleep, Zhao Jin left with peace of mind.
As soon as he left the room, he saw Duobao coming over.
"prince."
Duobao saluted and said respectfully.
"What's the matter?" Although Zhao Jin didn't have a cold face, he was not as gentle as when Mrs. Ning was around. In addition, he was a special mercenary in his previous life, so when he calmed down his expression, there was a vague evil aura.
Duobao's originally lowered head became even lower, "Scholar Ning is here."
Zhao Jin frowned slightly, "Bachelor of Ning University?"
Zhao Jin thought for a while and found out who this Ning University scholar was from the memory of the original owner.
Ning Ce was sent by the emperor to teach the princes in the palace. In other words, he was the teacher of all princes.
As for the original person, he had attended Ning Ce's classes and was taught by Ning Ce. However, he had been bullied all the time, and the original person was inevitably timid. When he attended classes with other princes, he was also secretly bullied.
He has no sense of existence and naturally has a normal relationship with Ning Ce.
But if the other party is here, at least they won't openly bully the original person.
"Welcome people in."
As soon as Ning Ce came in, Zhao Jin bowed his hands and said, "The student has met the teacher."
Ning Ce supported Zhao Jin with a slight smile on his face, "No need to be polite."
Having said that, Ning Ce was somewhat satisfied with Zhao Jin's etiquette. Although he was a bit cowardly, he did not teach him in vain.
"I wonder what the teacher has to do when he comes here?"
Ning Ce said seriously: "I came here mainly to convey the prince's will." This chapter has been completed!