The Qinwang Mansion was very large. Grandma Zhao led Jiang Ying and his mother and son for more than a few minutes without saying a word, and there was no sign of them stopping.
As soon as Siyu entered the mansion, she was left alone in the servants' courtyard near the corner gate.
When she handed the bag to Jiang Ying, Grandma Zhao checked it carefully and saw that it was full of clean urine. Only then did she feel relieved.
She didn't want to attack Jiang Ying and the princess after they had a few words with each other, otherwise her job as the housekeeper of the palace would be over!
Seeing Jiang Ying starting to walk impatiently, Grandma Zhao's eyes flickered, "We'll be in the inner courtyard soon, young lady, please bear with it."
A hint of contempt appeared on his face.
He secretly laughed at Jiang Ying, saying that he was from the country and had never met her.
Prince Qin is the only brother of the late emperor, so the Prince Qin's mansion is naturally spacious and luxurious. The distance from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard is quite long. After entering the inner courtyard, the princess's courtyard is in the center, and it naturally takes a long time to walk through it.
These personal servants have already been trained.
The reason why I didn't remind her was to give her a shock and a warning!
Jiang Ying nodded, and walked for another 15 minutes, but still hadn't arrived. She slowed down her pace without making a sound.
I wondered in my heart, was Grandma Zhao planning to kidnap and sell them and their son?
As she was daydreaming, Xiao Yan was kind enough to answer her, [Stupid mother, can't you walk? That's right, the Prince Qin's Mansion is quite big, even bigger than the Prince Jun's Mansion, and the place where that old witch lives is very winding, and it takes a while to walk around the corridor alone.]
[Hey, am I too heavy and my stupid mother can’t walk because it’s too strenuous to hold me? ]
Seeing Jiang Ying stop for no apparent reason, Grandma Zhao pinched her hands in displeasure, "Why, young lady, don't you want to leave?"
Jiang Ying looked at her and said, "Grandma Zhao, the Prince Qin's Mansion is quite big, right?"
When Grandma Zhao was mentioned, she was extremely proud. She puffed out her chest and said, "Of course. The mansions of kings, dukes, generals, and ministers all have small ones.
“It’s not something that a small family can compare to.
"Not to mention you, even those of us who have worked in the mansion for a few years may get lost accidentally, so follow me closely and don't stop casually, otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you if you get lost later!"
"Hey hey..." Jiang Ying didn't move and waved towards Grandma Zhao.
The latter took two steps back impatiently, "What happened?"
Why does this little girl have so many troubles?
If it weren't for the fact that the Duke doted on her, she would have twisted her ears and dragged herself away!
Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked in front of Jiang Ying, a fleshy thing was stuffed into her arms...
Feeling that she was using too much force, Jiang Ying quickly withdrew his hand, "Grandma Zhao, hold on, this is royal blood!"
Grandma Zhao, "..."
Apart from anything else, just the words "royal bloodline" were enough to put her under great pressure.
Don't dare to slack off at all.
The movements were very familiar, but also a little nervous as he held onto Xiao Yan's hand.
Jiang Ying was very satisfied with the situation. "Not bad, not bad. It seems that Grandma Zhao is a martial artist. When she was young, she must have helped the princess to take care of the children."
Grandma Zhao rolled her eyes and didn't want to say anything.
Jiang Ying continued to pua, "I was wondering why Grandma Zhao walked so fast just now, and I could hardly keep up with her. I guess this is the reason!
"Don't be fooled by the fact that this little guy is small. He is only two months old, weighs several kilograms, and is very heavy.
"Since Grandma Zhao said she is familiar with the road and can walk with her eyes closed, then, you can hold the child and I will walk seriously."
After saying that, she clapped her hands in a casual manner, then tilted her head slightly towards Grandma Zhao, "Let's go, Grandma Zhao, are you not in a hurry now?"
Grandma Zhao, "..."
She didn't want to say that she hadn't held a baby in her arms for many years.
Firstly, there was no such thing in the palace. Later, when she got the position of the housekeeper beside the princess, who would let her do such a hard job?
However, after Jiang Ying threw the baby to her, he ran away at a very fast pace. Grandma Zhao gritted her teeth and could only hold the child and quickly catch up with him.
Xiaoyan was walking around with her arms around her, looking extremely unhappy.
[My stinky mother, why did you throw me to the black-hearted thing called Grandma Zhao? She kills without blinking an eye. I don’t know how many maids she has helped Tong 꿻 to deal with who died unjustly. Those maids are pitiful. They are not seen alive or dead. ]
Hearing this, Jiang Ying turned around in horror, just in time to meet Grandma Zhao's ferocious face covered in sweat.
I thought to myself that with such a ferocious face, it is indeed difficult to deal with him.
But it has been said, the adopted son is of royal blood after all, the emperor's nephew, and Grandma Zhao would not take action against him just because she thinks her life is too long.
The rest of the journey was easy for Jiang Ying.
After all, I have lost a few pounds in my arms. I used to do weightlifting, but now I am just walking with my hands free. The degree of tiredness is certainly different.
So much so that when they finally arrived at Tong 꿻's courtyard, Jiang Ying looked relaxed and in high spirits, while Grandma Zhao's clothes were soaked with sweat and she was gasping for breath.
Almost immediately, he stuffed the child into Bai Zhi's hands!
"Hurry! Hold it for me first!"
"Cough, cough, cough..." Grandma Zhao leaned against the wall, almost coughing up her heart and lungs.
Jiang Ying couldn't help laughing, but he didn't do it too much. He held back his smile and acted in front of Bai Zhi, "Oh, I don't know why Grandma Zhao, who looks so big and strong, has such poor physical strength. She only held me for a while!"
Grandma Zhao glared at Jiang Ying, "You...you are talking nonsense...I...I will hug you..."
She was breathing heavily, speaking slowly and stutteringly. Tong 꿻, who was checking the accounts in the room, heard it and raised his voice slightly, "Is Grandma Zhao back? Bring her in."
Grandma Zhao suddenly held her breath, unable to breathe out.
After a long pause, he calmly (without daring to speak out his anger) led Jiang Ying and the child in.
"Your Highness, this is Jiang 꿻 and her child."
It is obvious that what Grandma Zhao said was squeezed out of her.
Jiang Ying held the child in her arms and squatted down randomly, "I have seen the Queen of Qinwang."
Her voice was clear and melodious, like that of a bird. She wore a modest lilac-colored dress and a gold hairpin on her head, which was elegant and presentable. Her hair was like the Milky Way and black silk. She wore no makeup, but her hair was as white as a snow-white ball and shone with light. She was delicate and beautiful.
꾨His pair of moving eyes seemed to be filled with ripples of light.
Tong 꿻's delicately made-up face was slightly startled, but she put down her makeup in an instant and smiled, "Zhuo'er has a really good eye, a standard beauty rogue. If it weren't for her low status and not having a bright future, even a side princess could do it."
At first glance, these words seem to be complimenting Jiang Ying.
In fact... it is a satire that Jiang Ying has beauty but her family is not good enough, and she secretly had an affair with Yan Zhuo and got pregnant without any rules or etiquette. Even if she is beautiful, she is just a lustful servant with a low status.
Jiang Ying understood in his heart, but his face was still innocent.
She gave him her standard smile, "Thank you for the compliment, Princess. Actually, I have heard of your name for a long time and have always regarded you as my idol. If that day comes, I hope to be like you, the Princess, who is weak but strong-willed. If I work hard, what's the big deal about being a princess? Wouldn't it be better to be a princess directly?"
You call me a foxy girl, and I call you a pretentious person. We are all big brothers, so I won’t say anything!
Tong 꿻's face turned green instantly. Grandma Zhao, who had experienced Jiang Ying's soft knife twice, hurried forward and said, "Madam, your bird's nest has not been eaten yet. It will get cold soon. Let her wait outside. It won't be too late to talk after she finishes eating the bird's nest."
She had to remind the princess of Jiang Ying's heroic act at the door just now.
This little girl looks like a dandelion, but actually she is a cactus, very prickly!