Before Ning Shuiyuan could speak, Zhou Juan curled her lips.
"Nothing! Although I haven't read many books, women are the best at looking at women. Although this princess looks quite beautiful, she doesn't seem to be a good childbearer at first glance."
Zhou Juan became more and more excited as she talked and made some gestures with her hands.
"Woman! You have to have a big butt so you can have children. Mom has taken your fancy. Even the little flower in our village is pretty. When the time comes, you marry the princess and become your concubine. Then she will be your concubine.
.
Give me a big fat grandson!"
When Zhou Juan said this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, as if she had already seen her fat grandson in the future.
Ning Shuiyuan sighed softly. Although Su Jingyi was alienated by Zhou Juan's behavior, looking at Zhou Juan's appearance, she didn't know what to say. After all, she couldn't understand.
"Mother, the consort cannot remarry."
"What?!"
The smile on Zhou Juan's face suddenly disappeared, and her fat face darkened.
"You are hurting your feelings and doing everything you can to please, just to marry an ancestor?
That princess is destined to give birth to a girl. If you marry her, won't our Ning family be cut off from the throne?
How can you ask me to meet your father like this!"
Zhou Juan didn't care about her clothes, sat down on the ground and started crying.
Ning Shuiyuan only felt a slight headache, but there were some things that he could never do with General Zhou Juan. He almost revealed his secret in front of Su Jingyi just now and almost ruined the plan.
After thinking for a while, I chose to change the topic.
"Mom, let's not talk about the princess for now. How are you handling it over there? Has she collected the money?"
Speaking of this, Zhou Juan stopped howling for a moment, "No, no, no. Even when I wanted to beat her up the next day to make her stop talking nonsense, that little bitch hoof disappeared. It blinded me so much."
How much money!"
A trace of guilt flashed in Ning Shuiyuan's eyes, and then he returned to calmness, "In the final analysis, I am sorry for her!"
"Why am I sorry to her? That little bitch can serve you for a while, she is already a blessing from her previous life..."
Zhou Juan lowered her head when she said this, and Ning Shuiyuan naturally did not see the guilty look on her face.
**
"Eunuch Zhao!"
"See Eunuch Zhao."
"Good afternoon, Mr. Zhao!"
"..."
Zhao Bao walked by and listened to the flattering greeting of the little eunuch, which made him feel so happy!
This is what rights feel like~
Zhao Bao maintained his reserve. Occasionally he smiled when he met a eunuch of his own rank to say hello, quite like a villain who had succeeded.
In the past, such a eunuch would be the person Zhao Bao hated the most. He looked down upon others with his dog's eyes!
well!
He eventually became the person he hated the most.
Zhao Bao sighed in his heart, clutching a piece of foxtail grass tightly in his hand, he came to the door of the clothing bureau.
Today, he led the palace servants to deliver meals. The foxtail grass that had been in his arms suddenly became hot. However, he was busy delivering meals to the nobles and had no time to take care of it. As soon as he finished his work, he came over quickly.
He walked around the nearby palace and gardens several times before confirming that the place pointed by the dog's tail grass was the Huanyi Bureau.
Thinking of what Xiao Jingzi said, Zhao Bao felt a little confused for no reason. After all, he had seen the body of Grandma Cui with his own eyes. How could this dead person come back to life?
Zhao Bao was wandering around the Huanyi Bureau gate holding a dog's tail grass, not daring to go in, for fear that his life would be over if he was not careful.
Just when Zhao Bao was hesitating, he suddenly heard a slightly childish voice coming from not far away.
Zhao Bao was stunned, turned around and looked over.
Suddenly, in the corner of the palace, stood a young man wearing a black gown. The young man had a baby face and looked very young, no more than ten years old. But at this moment, the expression on his face was full of impatience.
When the young man saw that Zhao Bao had seen him, he raised his chin slightly. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes seemed to say, 'Yes! It's you who is calling, you idiot, why don't you come over to me quickly!'
"..."
I thought that after Zhao Bao became the supervisor of the imperial kitchen, no one had ever dared to look at him like this!
He has seen all the princes in this palace, except His Highness the Seventh Prince who is in the palace.
I heard that His Majesty, His Majesty, has been raising the Seventh Prince in the palace because he was not in good health after he was born. This young man looks fair and strong, and does not appear to be in poor health. He should not be His Majesty.
He must be the son of a certain minister's family.
Entering the palace without permission is already a serious crime, but you still dare to look at yourself like this?
Zhao Bao made a mental note, took a deep breath, and walked over holding the dog's tail grass.
"Master, what are your orders?"
Although he guessed that he was probably the son of the minister's family, Zhao Bao still didn't break his face. What if... he was slapped in the face?
Normally, being slapped in the face in the palace could cost your life!
Su Rongan looked at Zhao Bao carefully and saw his submissive look. He was very satisfied. He raised his chin and asked a little arrogantly: "I saw you lingering at the entrance of the Huanyi Bureau for a long time, but I want to go to the Huanyi Bureau to find someone."
?”
Zhao Bao was shocked, had he been seen by this young man? Then he...
Zhao Bao subconsciously squeezed the dog's tail grass in his hand, fearing that the young man would see some clues.
After all, when he was just wandering around, he had been talking to himself about the dogtail grass.
I was thinking in my heart, but I lowered my head and said, "Yes."
Su Rong'an naturally did not miss the eunuch's movements and curled his lips in disdain. Isn't it just a piece of broken grass that can be seen everywhere? It looks like a treasure or something.
"That's just in time. Please help me go in and see if there is one from the Clothes Bureau..."
Su Rongan thought about the little boy's height, then raised his hand to compare with his waist, "He is about this tall. He is about three or four years old. He has a girlish voice and his eyes are quite good-looking and chubby.
Nothing else, my skin is very dark!”
Zhao Bao listened to the young man's description, and the more he listened, the more familiar he felt.
This, isn't this the Ninth Princess you're talking about?!
But the difference is that the ninth princess is a fair and tender girl.
Su Rongan looked at the motionless Zhao Bao, frowned, and then seemed to remember something, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to Zhao Bao.
"If you do something good, this will be your reward."
Just like that, when Zhao Bao came to his senses, he was already standing at the door.
He held the dog's tail grass in his left hand, and his right hand tremblingly held what the young man called poison that seals the throat upon seeing blood.
The clothing bureau looks a little dilapidated, with clothes from the palace people hanging on several racks, blowing in the wind.
At this time, there was only a little palace maid sitting in front of the basin, holding a stick and washing clothes. Seeing Zhao Bao, the little princess was stunned for a moment, and she quickly stood up when she recognized Zhao Bao's eunuch uniform.
He walked towards Zhao Bao and stood one meter in front of him.
"Slave Hua Yan, please see your father-in-law!"
Zhao Bao was startled, and then he took several steps back as if he was electrocuted!