The person following Qiao Yuning now was not Chenxing, but one of the people who suddenly came to her yard that day, named Bizhu.
Her appearance was unremarkable at all, but that day after she closed the door and showed Qiao Yuning her unique skill of breaking a teacup with her bare hands, Qiao Yuning immediately gave Bizhu the job of following around when he went out.
She still remembered that there was a maid beside Qiao Yuyan who knew kung fu, and she was able to pull her out of danger several times.
At that time, she hated the maid named Shi Ye so much that she could not do anything about it.
Now that the one she had with her also had kung fu on it, she suddenly felt much safer.
But at this moment, she was agitated about what happened with Princess Jiahe. When Bizhu spoke, she became a little more agitated, "What do you know?!"
Bizhu didn't seem to hear this as a scolding, but lowered his voice and said: "The news about this slave was just received, from the palace."
Qiao Yuning paused and looked at her in disbelief, "What did you say? Do you have news from the palace? What about Concubine Hui? Can you deliver news to the palace? Can you deliver news to Concubine Hui?
?”
Bizhu seemed to be speechless by her question. After a while, she explained: "Auntie, I can only accept the news from outside, and I can only hand it to specific people."
Qiao Yuning's face turned ugly. She looked Bizhu up and down, obviously a little dissatisfied, "I'd better give me two useful ones. They look nothing more than that. What news did you hear from the palace? If it's about that Xian
You don’t need to tell me why the imperial concubine is so proud, I don’t want to hear it.”
She didn't want to hear it, but Bizhu told Qiao Yuning exactly what she had learned.
Qiao Yuning was stunned after hearing the whole story. She thought for a while before looking at him in disbelief, "What did you say? Concubine Hui was demoted to a beauty? And she was kept in a claustrophobic palace?"
Bizhu nodded seriously, and then reminded her again, "But aunt, the most important thing is that the holy body is in discord now, so I'm afraid of what might happen..."
"What's the meaning?"
Qiao Yuning's words made Bizhu pause again. She glanced at Qiao Yuning, and then said in as calm a voice as possible: "If the Holy Emperor cannot afford to fall ill, the country will change hands. With the current strength of Concubine Hui's lineage, I'm afraid it will be difficult."
The Five Princes’ Party resists.”
Qiao Yuning finally understood the meaning of Bizhu's words, "You mean, the fifth prince might be the next emperor?!"
After saying that, she opened her mouth helplessly, then looked around to make sure no one was coming this way, then she trembled her lips and lowered her voice and said: "Na Hui... Zhao Meiren and the others..."
Bizhu shook her head, "If there were no accidents, Zhao would have had no chance."
Only then did Qiao Yuning know what Bizhu's first words meant, "So, I can't offend Princess Jiahe. There is a high chance that she will become Princess Jiahe, right?"
Bizhu nodded gently.
Qiao Yuning felt depressed, but when she thought that Jiahe didn't like Qiao Yuyan, her depression seemed to lighten a lot.
"So, aunt, you don't have to worry. As you think, Princess Jiahe doesn't like Qiao Yuyan. When the fifth prince successfully ascends the throne, Princess Jiahe's status in the entire Wen family will be completely different from what it is now.
When the time comes, it will not be difficult for Princess Jiahe to deal with Qiao Yuyan. Therefore, aunt, what you have to do now is to listen to Princess Jiahe and work hard to serve the princess well, so that you can use the princess's style in the future.
, took revenge."
When Qiao Yuning heard what she said, she suddenly felt full of hope. She smiled and nodded, "You're right, I just need to wait until Qiao Yuyan falls."
That being said, she was still curious in her heart as to why Princess Jiahe didn't like Qiao Yuyan. There must be other reasons.
If we could know the reason behind this, we might be able to gain some benefit from it.
Qiao Yuning thought for a moment and asked Bizhu carefully, "Princess Jiahe, can you think of a way to insert someone in?"
Bizhu seemed to be shocked by her statement, "Auntie, are you going to..."
"Can you just tell me?" she said, looking at Bizhu up and down with some disgust, "I heard that you were very capable, so I agreed to let him take you in. Now if you tell me that you are so little
Even if things don’t go well, you don’t have to stay by my side anymore.”
Bizhu's face turned pale, and she quickly saluted Qiao Yuning, "I need to report this matter, and it is not within my scope of authority. Please wait for two days, and I will send you a letter to ask for instructions."
Although Qiao Yuning felt a little regretful about the fall of Concubine Hui's group, she felt much better after hearing that Princess Jiahe might rise and deal with Qiao Yuyan.
She was waiting for the day when she would see Qiao Yuyan crying and begging for mercy after being trampled under someone's feet. Even if she had to sit in the humble position of aunt for the rest of her life, she felt happy in her heart.
Qiao Yuyan was in Wen Tingyuan's house at the moment. She didn't know when he ordered the kitchen, but he actually cooked a table of dishes from Jiangzhou for her, which were salty, spicy and delicious.
It doesn't taste as bad as the Jiang You cuisine made in many restaurants, nor is it as exquisite and beautiful, but it is very tasty.
It seems like it was made by an ordinary person in Jiangzhou, or ordered from a side dish tube in a small alley in Jiangzhou.
Qiao Yuyan really liked it. She tasted every dish carefully and commented carefully. Unknowingly, she ate half a bowl more of the rice.
Wen Tingyuan was still eating the rice in the bowl slowly, but he watched Qiao Yuyan eating with great interest.
Qiao Yuyan ate happily and asked him quickly, "Which restaurant did you find the chef in? How did you cook such a good table of Jiangzhou cuisine? I almost want to invite him to my home to cook."
Wen Tingyuan smiled fondly, "Then it's too late. He's already working at someone else's house."
This sentence made Qiao Yuyan a little depressed, "Ah, so you borrowed the cook from someone else's house? Alas! As expected, talents are all robbed, and you didn't discover him earlier. Otherwise, you went to ask others,
Can you give him to me?"
"Actually, if you want to eat his food every day, it's not impossible."
"Huh?" Qiao Yuyan's eyes lit up and she looked at him piercingly, "You are a good friend of this cook's boss, can you really let him go to me?"
Wen Tingyuan reached out and tapped her nose gently, "I bought him, and I bought him specially for you. If you want to eat him every day, then marry him!"