Mrs. Xiang thought about it, but she even stabbed the servant in the room. Who can do anything else? But: "If the emperor is still there..."

"Old Madam, you see, you said this again. Mrs. Zhongguo is still young and can be sensible."

"I have been married once, so why are you still young? Speaking of which, if I was not so prejudiced at the beginning, maybe I would have taught her by my side..." When she mentioned this, Mrs. Xiang was unhappy again. Such a biological mother had ruined his best son, and she couldn't let it go when she remembered it! If she was wrong, she was wrong! The vixen is the vixen!

If it weren't for that woman, why would the fifth wife be...

Forget it, forget it, she doesn't know whether it's a blessing or a disaster.

...

Xiang Zhuyuan brought Xiang Xinci back from the Zijin Palace for an hour, but except for seeing that the teapot was not the tea she loved to drink, she also asked the kitchen to serve her a plate of red bean cake, and she didn't know what to say.

Xiang Xinci sat on the chair with her legs in her arms, and her wide skirt was spread on the chair. She hung her head bored, and her fair fingers depicted the golden flower embroidery on the skirt: "Brother, you have been turning around for an hour. If you have nothing to do, I'll leave."

Xiang Zhuyuan stopped and turned to look at her. The once energetic boy was already introverted, with the mountains and rivers solid and the mountains stretched out, but he finally changed the topic: "Why haven't you come here these days?"

"No, the weather is too cold and I just don't want to move." I really don't want to move, I just want to die of being lazy in the warm sunshine of early spring.

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at her, it wasn't because he touched Lin Wujing? But Xinci obviously didn't lie. She really didn't want to go out, but a few days ago she obviously didn't want to go out of Riyitang's door: "How is Lin Wujing?"

"fine."

"That thing is that I'm not thinking well."

"fine."

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at her. She really didn't care, so... she just didn't want to go out after she went back, so everyone didn't come over? "Do you still have any contact with the emperor?"

"That's it." Xiang Xinci's expression was natural.

"Since this is the case, can you avoid such things today or avoid them. The emperor is no better than the late emperor. He has his principles. If there is another time, he may not be able to favor you."

Xiang Xinci immediately raised his chest: "It's the first thing the one named Fang is to say." Like a little rooster who was about to start a war, he changed the topic of Mingxiluo.

Xiang Zhuyuan subconsciously comforted: "Yes, yes, you are just fighting back. Your counterattack is right. Brother wants to say that you can tell me about this next time and I will help you. And my father and I are already catching him. We won't let them talk nonsense all the time."

"Yes." Anyway, the goal is achieved.

"Stay for dinner?"

Xiang Xinci subconsciously thought that someone was preparing lunch at home: "Okay."

Xiang Zhuyuan was obviously relieved and relaxed: "I'll let the kitchen prepare."

"Um."

Aunt Qin saw the prince go out and breathed a sigh of relief. When the lady went to the Zijin Palace, she was about to have a fear of something going on. Fortunately, the lady came back safely, but: "Miss..." The emperor should be in Xiang Xiaozhai.

Xiang Xinci leaned on the back of the chair, thought for a while, and said, "Let me tell me, just say I won't go back and eat." He wouldn't be prepared.

Aunt Qin glanced at the lady, then hurriedly withdrew her gaze: "Yes."

...

Upon hearing this, Ming Xiluo stopped and continued to pick vegetables from the basket.

Seeing this, the people around him became nervous: The emperor...

Ming Xiluo threw the dishes in his hand, slowly took off the apron on his waist, stood quietly in the kitchen for a long time, and said, "I understand, please help Aunt Zhuang ask Miss Qi, can I change a few rooms in Xiang Xiaozhai and Zhongguo Mansion?"

Aunt Zhuang didn't dare to ask: "Your Majesty, please change it if you like it."

"Aunt Zhuang, please help me ask."

“Yes, yes.”

"By the way, please ask Miss Seven if you need to prepare dinner?"

“Yes, yes.”

...

After hearing Aunt Zhuang's words, Xiang Xinci paused with her hand holding the pastry, and finally nodded and he would do whatever he wanted.

But: "That... Miss, the emperor asked me to ask, "Do you need to prepare supper?" The lady was most annoying to someone check her whereabouts.

Xiang Xinci was a little impatient. What else do she want to do after just changing her place: "Is he okay all day long?"

Aunt Zhuang didn't know that, she lowered her honest head and said nothing.

Xiang Xinci regretted the ease he just agreed to: "Whatever he wants."

"yes."

...

Mingxiluo's expression calmed down a little: "I understand."

Aunt Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief. Although Lord Ming is an old acquaintance, his identity is different from the past. If you can not offend, you will not offend it. It is even more wrong to hold some.

...

The Fang Mansion has already started, and the master of his own went to court for a long time but has returned seriously injured. How can Mrs. Fang give up? The emperor is her nephew, who dares to hurt their master!

The confidant who came back from the house hurriedly stopped Mrs. Fang, but he couldn't go: "Madam, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!" He said that, and spent everyone except the imperial physician and told him everything that happened in the morning court.

"There is no place to reason about Shang Fang's sword's injury, and the emperor obviously doesn't want to care about this because the First Emperor went there for a long time." The First Emperor took away the former second prince, and no one could say that the First Emperor was unkind and righteous: "It can only be said that it was a coincidence that he suffered a secret loss. Mrs. Fang would have to heal Mr. Fang's injury first, and he will make a long-term plan."

Mrs. Fang didn't expect that she would be like this... How could she run to the Zijin Palace to commit murder: "Will there be no one in the Fang family bullying me?"

Lord Song didn't dare to answer this: "Madam Fang, let's make a long-term plan... Don't be impulsive, the emperor is the key..."

"My Fang family was not allowed to bully her Madam Zhongguo!" If they could tolerate such things, wouldn't the Fang family be lowered from the Xiang family in the future! Mrs. Fang looked at her husband surrounded by the imperial physician, and listened to the imperial physician's discussion with each other, her face became even more ugly: "Come, go to the Jiuwang Mansion!" She didn't believe it!

...

Mrs. Fang knelt on the ground and cried very sadly: "Empress, you must make the decision for your husband!"

"What are you doing, get up, what's going on."

Mrs. Fang couldn't afford it, what else could she raise? Her husband almost disappeared: "Mrs. Zhongguo trespassed into the Zijin Hall and injured the imperial officials. His husband's life is hanging on the line. Empress, you must make the decision for your ministers!"

The Ninth Princess was shocked and hurried to go to Fang's house: "What's wrong with Kaishun? Are you okay now?"

"Empress, my husband is fine, and I don't have any worries about life for the time being, but Impress, my husband may not be able to enter the court for a year. You must be the master of your husband."
Chapter completed!