The Prince Qin's Mansion was very large. Nanny Zhao walked with Jiang Ying and his mother for more than ten minutes without saying a word, and there was no sign of her 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, Nanny Zhao checked it carefully and was relieved to see that it was full of clean diapers.
She didn't want Jiang Ying to attack the princess after a few words, otherwise her job as the housekeeper of the palace would be over!
Seeing Jiang Ying starting to walk impatiently, Nanny Zhao's eyes flashed, "We'll be at 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 countryside and had never seen the world.
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 located in the middle, so it naturally takes a long time to walk.
Those of them who serve as personal servants have already practiced this skill a long time ago.
The reason why I didn't remind her was to scare her!
Jiang Ying nodded, but after walking for another ten minutes, she still hadn't arrived. She slowed down her pace silently.
I thought to myself, could it be that Aunt Zhao is planning to kidnap and sell them, mother and son?
Just as she was letting her thoughts wander, Xiao Yanzhi kindly explained, "Stupid mother, are you unable to walk anymore? It's true. The Qin Prince's Mansion is quite large, even larger than the Jun Prince's Mansion. And the place where that old witch lives is full of twists and turns. Just walking around the corridors takes a while."
[Hey, am I too heavy for my stupid mother to hold me, so I can't walk?]
Seeing Jiang Ying stop for no apparent reason, Nanny Zhao clasped her hands in displeasure, "Why, young lady, don't you want to leave?"
Jiang Ying looked at her and said, "Madam Zhao, the Prince Qin's Mansion is quite big, right?"
When Nanny Zhao was mentioned, she was extremely proud. She puffed out her chest and said, "Of course. The mansions of kings, princes, generals, and ministers all have small ones.
“It’s not something a small family can compare to.
"Not to mention you, even old people like us who have worked in the mansion for decades may get lost accidentally, so you should 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 to Madam Zhao.
The latter took two steps back impatiently, "What's wrong?"
Why does this little girl have so many troubles?
If it weren't for the fact that the prince doted on her, she would have twisted her ears and dragged him away!
Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked in front of Jiang Ying, a fleshy thing was stuffed into her arms...
Feeling her exerting force, Jiang Ying quickly pulled back, "Madam Zhao, hold on tight, this is royal blood!"
Aunt Zhao, “…”
Apart from anything else, the four words "royal blood" alone put her under tremendous pressure.
Don't dare to slack off at all.
His movements were very familiar, yet a little nervous as he held Xiao Yanzhi tightly.
Jiang Ying was very satisfied with this. "Not bad, not bad. It can be seen that Zhao Ma is a martial artist. When she was young, she must have helped the princess raise her children a lot."
Aunt Zhao rolled her eyes and didn't want to talk.
Jiang Ying continued to pua, "I was wondering why Aunt Zhao walked so fast just now, I could hardly keep up with her, so this is the reason!
"Don't think this little guy is small, he's only two months old and weighs over ten kilograms, so he's very heavy.
"Since Aunt Zhao said that we are familiar with the road and can walk with our eyes closed, then fine, I'll let you hold the child while I walk carefully."
After saying that, she clapped her hands in a casual manner, then tilted her head slightly towards Madam Zhao, "Let's go, Madam Zhao, you're not in a hurry anymore?"
Aunt 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 person in the palace, and secondly, she had managed to become the princess's housekeeper, so who would let her do such hard work?
However, after Jiang Ying threw the baby to her, he walked very fast. Zhao Ma had to grit her teeth and could only catch up quickly with the child in her arms.
Little Yanzhi tossed and turned in her arms, extremely unhappy.
[My stinking mother, why did you throw me to the evil-hearted Zhao Ma? She kills without blinking an eye. I don't know how many maids she helped Tong Ma deal with who died unjustly. Those maids are pitiful. They are never found alive, and their bodies are never found after their death.]
Hearing this, Jiang Ying turned around in horror, just in time to meet Zhao Ma's ferocious face covered in sweat.
I thought to myself that with such a ferocious face, it would be difficult to deal with him.
But as I said, the adopted son is of royal blood after all, the emperor's nephew, and it is impossible for Madam Zhao to take action against him just because she thinks his life is too long.
So the rest of the journey was easy for Jiang Ying.
After all, I have less than ten pounds in my arms. I used to do weight-bearing training, but now I am walking with bare hands. The degree of tiredness is certainly different.
So much so that when they finally arrived at Tong's Pepper House, Jiang Ying looked relaxed and energetic, while Zhao Ma's clothes were soaked with sweat and she was gasping for breath.
Almost immediately, he stuffed the child into Baizhi's hands!
"Hurry! Hold it for me first!"
"Cough, cough, cough..." Madam Zhao held onto the wall, almost coughing out her heart and lungs.
Jiang Ying couldn't help laughing, but he didn't laugh too much. He suppressed his smile and acted in front of Bai Zhi, "Oh, I don't know why Aunt Zhao, who looks so big and strong, has such poor physical strength. She only held me for a while!"
Nanny Zhao suddenly glared at Jiang Ying, "You...you are talking nonsense...I...I will hug you..."
She gasped for breath and spoke slowly and stutteringly. Tong, who was looking at the account book in the room, heard it and raised her voice slightly, "Is Aunt Zhao back? Bring her in."
Nanny Zhao suddenly held her breath, unable to breathe.
After a long pause, he calmly (but not daring to speak out of anger) led Jiang Ying and the child in.
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