Chapter 8 The King of Jin
And Mrs. Yan knew that she had given birth to herself. She smiled at Chen twice, then turned to the lady present and said, "Why do you have to be serious about the child?"
Chen said firmly: "I'll ask clearly, it's not too young anymore. The girls should have seen it clearly."
Qi Yu was so full of words that he wanted to say. Just as he was about to open his mouth and say that he could see clearly, he was pulled by Mrs. Qi and glared fiercely.
It doesn’t matter who is right or wrong at all. It goes without saying which is more important to the Song family or the Yan family.
Song Huiyue is wrong, and yes, it is wrong.
There was silence and no one spoke, Mrs. Yan smiled with satisfaction.
However, just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard someone shouting "Prince" in the stairs separated by rose shelves.
A drop of sweat from Mrs. Yan's forehead flowed to her chin and fell silently onto Hua Shang.
Before she could wipe it, she quickly bowed her knees and said deeply that she had a deep blessing.
Then everyone heard the voice of King Jin, with a smile on his lips and was very gentle.
"What dispute? Xiao Wang has nothing to do, so he is here to give you a testimony."
The garden was vast and his voice penetrated everyone's ears. Through the dense shadows of flowers, they could vaguely see the King of Jin leaning against the moon gate, close to each other.
Everyone was so arrogant that they didn't dare to let out, nor did they dare to wipe their sweat rashly.
Of course no one spoke.
A tiger falls into a flat sun, and it is also a tiger. It is a noble man in heaven, so how can they compete with it?
"Huh?" King Jin's voice came clearly again.
Mrs. Yan hurriedly said, "When the prince said, it was the little girl who had a misunderstanding with the little lady of the Song family. There was no dispute. I was worried about the prince."
King Jin did not mean to follow the steps down, but said, "I want to know what a misunderstanding is."
Mrs. Yan was about to expose the matter with words, but an eunuch in blue had already walked over from the side of the flower wall and stood ten steps away from everyone.
Seeing the eunuch, Mrs. Yan's face flashed with shock, she lowered her head and gave a blessed gift.
The eunuch looked at Song Huiyue, who was slightly bowed, then swept to Qi Yu, and said to Qi Yu: "Please tell me a little lady of the Qi family."
Qi Yu's eyes lit up immediately, and then he looked at his mother carefully.
Mrs. Qi nodded helplessly.
Qi Yu then said everything about the future and the end of the future like a bean poured on the bamboo tube.
For a moment, the garden became quieter, and the quiet people could hear their breathing.
There are many storms in the past, but the past is unremarkable.
This is true for Song Huiyue, and so is the King of Jin?
King Jin was silent for a moment and asked, "Where are you looking at Mr. Yan?"
A stern voice came from behind the flower wall: "It is the official who has no guidance, the girl is unrestrained, and the prince forgives his crime."
Yue Huaiyu took a step forward and blessed the direction of King Jin: "Prince, Sister Yan is young and has many words that can collide with Miss Song. Please don't blame him too much."
The King of Jin did not say anything, but instead heard footsteps. Looking forward along the sound, the King of Jin's body flashed by in the sparse roses.
He has a tall figure, slender waist and long legs, and he is proud of his nobleness in his purple robe. The blooming red flowers stretch out from afar, brushing his peach blossom eyes that seem drunk but not drunk. The brighter the flowers and sunshine are, the more handsome and gloomy he can show.
The girls were fascinated by the eyes, and the wives also admitted from the bottom of their heart that King Jin was simply unparalleled in the world.
The eunuch did not follow him, but instead walked up to Chen and bowed slightly to Song Huiyue's direction: "The eldest lady is not happy, so there is no need to force her to stay. The villain will send her wife and the eldest lady's house."
Chen hurriedly said, "How can you be so troublesome to be a noble man?"
The eunuch bent and did not move. Then Chen said goodbye to Mrs. Yan and led Song Huiyue out.
Mrs. Yan's face hurts so much.
Mrs. Qi approached Mrs. Yan and whispered: "Do you know this noble man?"
While asking others to play, Mrs. Yan whispered: "It is Huang Ting who is around the Empress Dowager, and the leader of the palace servants."
When the Empress Dowager died, the King of Jin was eight years old.
At that time, the empress dowager knew that his destiny was coming, and she opposed the opposition, so that the eight-year-old King of Jin was appointed as the king of the king, and went out of the house to leave the house, and opened the government and established the subordinates, and extended the work.
If the Empress Dowager had not had a far-sighted vision, if the King of Jin was still in the palace ten years ago, he would have lost his life.
After the Empress Dowager went, Mrs. Yan had never seen Huang Ting.
Mrs. Qi smiled and said, "We only know that we are different from ordinary eunuchs, and we didn't expect that we would be the one next to the Queen Mother."
There are many noble people around King Jin.
The King of Jin, who was mediating with Yan Shi, did not stop for much, and returned to the mansion under the scorching sun.
He took a shower and changed his clothes, waved his hands back, and walked into the study.
The shade of trees outside the study is pouring into the study, and the ground paved with nanmu is simple and delicate, making the study more spacious and quiet.
In the middle is a table and chairs, and a jade grid is placed on the table. There are two bamboo tube pens on the jade grid, and next to it is a cannon paper and Shezhou inkstone.
Behind the table is a bamboo couch, with a small table on it, and a boat screen with green mountains and green waters behind it.
Xie Chuan and his son were waiting inside for a long time. When they saw the King of Jin coming back, they quickly got up and bowed to the end.
King Jin walked in, sat tilted on the couch, supported his head with his right hand on the small table, placed his left hand beside him and played with Buddhist beads, bent his right leg, and put it on his left leg, taking off his gentle disguise and revealing his true face.
"Sit down and say something fresh."
Xie Chuan lifted up his gray robe and sat down: "As soon as Prince Yan Zhizhou arrived, he cleaned the Wu'an army in the name of accumulated corruption."
King Jin's eyes moved slightly: "It doesn't matter, Tanzhou is not a place to fight for the need."
Xie Zhou said: "But we are not able to use the standing army in the area we are rushing to fight for."
His son inherited his mother's appearance and faced like a peach blossom. He also inherited his father's business. He served as the King of Jin and worked as a small memorial room to join the army.
Xie Chuan smiled: "The most urgent task is to push Your Majesty to let you return to Beijing. Military power can be discussed for a long time."
King Jin nodded: "My father is weak, and the court is controlled by the Zhang family, so he has to be ruthless."
Before Xie Chuan could answer, his sharp expression suddenly softened, and the strong fragrance of the camphor tree floated in from the bamboo curtain along the wind.
"What is the little moon doing?"
Xie Chuan was stunned for a moment and reacted: "She seemed to have had a fuss with her cousin named Huang. Yin Xiao stole the ten-character dragon group of Qi Cangsi and found a idle man named Jiang Qian to sell it, and wanted to attract Huang Wenqiu into the trap."
King Jin laughed helplessly: "This bad moon."
Xie Chuan said again: "We sent these ten teas from Qi Cangsi. He is very stingy and will definitely not give up, just because he is afraid that Madam Song will make a big fuss and will not be able to deal with it."
"I'll deal with her if it's a big deal," King Jin nodded slowly, and couldn't help but make mistakes. "Yinxiao is good at it, but it's very dangerous."
Xie Zhou said again: "It's not dangerous for Miss Song."
"She has always been bold," King Jin didn't care, "but Yin Xiao's origin is unknown, and I don't want to worry that he stayed in the Song family."
Xie Zhou said again: "Madam Song likes it."
Xie Chuan shouted: "Shut up your dog's mouth!"
Chapter completed!