"The Emperor is probably referring to Consort Shu, no, she should be called Consort Jiang Zhaoyi now.
The emperor probably had some feelings for Jiang Zhaoyi, but he didn't care about the people at all and dealt with Jiang Zhaoyi so lightly.
I thought the Emperor would definitely sentence her to death no matter what."
Ye Peizhu laughed when she heard that.
Does the old emperor have feelings for Concubine Jiang?
Rather than saying it was a matter of affection, it would be more accurate to say that Concubine Jiang still had something that the old emperor could use.
Otherwise, the old emperor would not have spared her life!
But there is no need to tell Jianan this.
It's also good to let Jianan maintain some innocence.
“I wonder if the emperor’s approach can satisfy the people. If the people are not satisfied, I’m afraid they will continue to cause trouble.
But what happened afterwards has nothing to do with us anymore, so let’s not talk about it anymore.
Jianan, I want to visit Prince Gong's Mansion in a couple of days. Would you like to come with me?
Let’s just go and relax.”
Ye Peizhu changed the subject.
The prince has sent people to investigate the matter of Prince Gong's Mansion for several days, but no clues have been received. She wants to go to Prince Gong's Mansion before the New Year to find out the truth.
Maybe by then I can learn some secrets of Prince Gong's Mansion from Jiuer's thoughts.
Ye Peizhu's change of topic was a bit unexpected. Lu Jiannan thought about it and hesitated, "Peizhu, Princess Gong and I have only met a few times and are not familiar with each other.
Would it be bad if I went with you?"
"It's okay, there's nothing wrong with that. You're my good friend, and Princess Gong is my sister-in-law. It's normal for us to meet each other.
What's more, you will have to manage such a large Prime Minister's Mansion in the future, and you will need to make connections."
Ye Peizhu's words touched Lu Jiannan's heart, and she agreed embarrassedly.
Song Jiujiu, who was lying on the small bed and playing with her rabbit ears, kicked her legs.
[Are you going to Prince Gong's Mansion? Mom, will you take me with you? I want to see the excitement too. Mom, please take me with you!]
Song Jiujiu spoke in a baby voice, hoping that her mother would not forget her existence.
Lu Jianan smiled and touched Song Jiujiu's smooth little face, "Peizhu, then can you bring Jiuer with you?"
Ye Peizhu smiled and nodded, "Yes, Princess Gong likes Jiuer very much. She should be very happy to take Jiuer with her."
[Yeah! I can go too!]
Song Jiujiu grinned with her toothless mouth and danced with joy.
That cute little appearance made Lu Jiannan very fond of it.
"It would be great if I could have a chance to give birth to a child as smart and cute as Jiuer in the future."
Lu Jianan smiled, but his smile was bitter.
She didn't know if she would have this opportunity again in her life.
Both the doctors in the clinic outside and the palace physician in Prince Kang's mansion said that her body had been severely damaged because she had been drinking the highly medicinal contraceptive soup for more than ten years.
Not to mention whether she can have children, it is hard to say whether her body can be restored to health through conditioning.
She had extravagant hopes, but she also knew that extravagant hopes were just extravagant hopes, so how could they be realized so easily?
Ye Peizhu patted Lu Jianan soothingly, "Jianan, there will definitely be a chance. Don't worry, take good care of your body first, and there will be a chance in the future."
Song Jiujiu blinked her eyes. [If the Prime Minister's wife can find the famous doctor who could revive the dead in her previous life in this life, she will definitely have a chance to have a baby!]
Ye Peizhu's eyes trembled slightly. A miracle doctor who can bring the dead back to life?
In the evening, Prime Minister Leng Zhuning came to Prince Kang's Mansion. He had almost finished dealing with the affairs in the Prime Minister's Mansion and wanted to take his wife back.
After more than ten years of companionship, he has become accustomed to having his wife by his side.
He had been unable to sleep alone these past two days, and he became even more aware of how important his wife was to him.
Only when his wife is by his side can he feel like a living person.
But Lu Jianan looked at Leng Zhuning with such indifferent eyes that it was as if he was looking at a stranger.
"My Lord Prime Minister, I would like to stay here for a few more days. You should go back first."
Leng Zhuning's handsome face turned pale immediately.
"Jianan, you, you haven't forgiven me yet?"
"It has nothing to do with whether I forgive you or not. I just want to be alone for a while. Prime Minister, you said you have taken care of all the affairs in the mansion.
But are you sure you've taken care of it? If your mother had legs, she'd come back on her own.
I don't want to be stabbed to death by your mother one day after I go back."
There was a sarcastic smile on Lu Jianan's lips.
Leng Zhuning choked, but had to admit that his mother was indeed capable of doing such a thing.
Especially now that the emperor has dealt with Jiang Yilu.
Although they were all dissatisfied with the emperor's treatment of Jiang Yilu, for his mother, such treatment was already a huge matter.
Maybe his mother would blame all her hatred on Jianan.
His mother must be so heartbroken for her niece that she would probably go straight to Jinchan Temple to take care of her.
Leng Zhuning pursed her lips and said, "Don't worry, Jianan, I won't let this happen.
My Lord and Princess, please excuse me from bothering you any further. Once I have dealt with everything, I will come and take you home."
Leng Zhuning said this and bowed to Prince Kang and his wife who were sitting beside them.
"It's alright, Your Excellency the Prime Minister, please handle it. Jianan can stay here to recuperate."
Ye Peizhu didn't mind Lu Jianan living in the mansion.
Leng Zhuning stayed for a while and then left Prince Kang's Mansion.
It's not curfew yet, and there are still a few passers-by on the street.
In a bungalow in the outer city, more than thirty people gathered. They were all people who had been bullied by Jiang Zhaoyi or their family members.
"The Emperor is really going too far! He actually dealt with Concubine Jiang so lightly!"
"I thought Concubine Jiang had hurt Prince Kang's son, and the Prime Minister had already severed ties with his mother.
The Emperor will punish Concubine Jiang severely! Is this the result? "
"They say Prince Kang is the emperor's favorite prince, but it seems that's all he is."
"We have to think of a solution. Even if Concubine Jiang goes to the Golden Cicada Temple, she can still live a good life, but what about our dead daughter?!"
........
The people inside the house were concentrating on discussing the matter, completely unaware that someone had poured oil around the outside of the house and set it on fire.
When the winter wind blew, the fire became more intense.
In a moment, people's shouts were heard on the street.
"The fire is breaking out! Put it out!"
The people brought bucket after bucket of water, and it took a long time to put out the fire.
Fortunately, the fire in this house did not affect the surrounding houses.
But the house had already been burned down. If even the house was in such a state, let alone the people inside, no one survived.
Someone reported the incident to the authorities, and when the authorities arrived, they did find human remains in the burned house.
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