Chapter 1065 You're not wrong



Chapter 1065 You're not wrong

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed. The biggest topic in the capital was that a lot of eunuchs and palace maids had been cleared out of the palace, and some were being interrogated in prison.

After half a month of excitement, the topic has not stopped.

Zhulan was at home playing with her little grandson Mingjing. The child looked really like Li and was the eldest brother's favorite. He liked to be held in his arms when he had nothing to do.

Li was disgusted with her youngest son. This child was good at eating and drinking, and his voice was particularly loud. It was like looking at a mirror. Thinking of her past self, she turned her eyes away from her youngest son and asked, "Mother, are you not selecting maids in the palace anymore?"

Zhulan let go of her grandson's fat hand and said, "The Queen has issued an order, so there will be no selection."

Li sighed, "Fortunately, there are not many masters in the palace now. Otherwise, after releasing a group, another group was cleared out, and there would not be enough masters to use."

Zhulan turned her head and asked, "Why do you care about this?"

Li smiled and said, "Last time, Qi came to talk to me a little bit. She said that some families are waiting for the crown prince to take the throne and send their daughters to the palace."

Zhulan thought to herself, she was not sent to the palace to be a maid, she went to the palace to seek wealth and fame. The prince is not very old, he is in his prime, the temptation is indeed great, this is too much of a case of a sparrow turning into a phoenix, a chicken and a dog rising to heaven.

Li came to her mother's side and said, "Mother, Jiang Miao is not young anymore."

Zhu Lan rolled her eyes at Li and said, "Jiang Miao has his own parents, don't get involved."

Li complained, "I didn't want to get involved. I just heard someone talking about our Miu Miu, so I wanted to tell you that Miu Miu is also of engagement age."

She thought her mother-in-law would take care of the marriages of her grandsons and granddaughters, so she mentioned it.

Zhulan knew Li. Li was not a person who kept her thoughts to herself. However, the fact that she mentioned it to Li showed that someone really had high hopes for Miu Miu. The identity of Lord Zhou's granddaughter would still bring attention to Miu Miu.

Zhulan continued, "Xuemei has already made a plan. The letter and the gifts she brought back should have arrived at Zhoujia Village by now."

Did they really arrive at Zhoujia Village? Dong Yiyi read the letter over and over again. It was a letter written by Xuemei to her, asking about her situation? She also talked about the situation in the capital, and asked more about her son and daughter.

Dong Yiyi looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. These were all good things. Xuemei specially sent these things to her, and she also conveyed her thoughts to her. It seems that Muchen and Miaomiao can succeed.

It's just a piece of jewelry given to a young lady. If it was just given as a present, the jewelry wouldn't have to be so expensive. Isn't this jewelry cheap? The letter said that it was given to Miu Miu by the Zhou family.

Mu Lan was also a little confused, "Mom, aren't these jewels too expensive?"

Dong Yiyi's heart was pounding, "You're saying there's no possibility that the Jiang family wants to strengthen their relationship?"

Mu Lan blushed, "Mom."

She thought of Jiang Du and her face turned even redder. At the same time, she thought to herself, if this really happened, then she wouldn't have to worry about her marriage. She had always been afraid that her sister would take the initiative to arrange a marriage for her.

The more Dong Yiyi thought about it, the more this seemed possible. If it were true, that would be great.

Abroad, Changyi and the envoys watched a big show, a whole show of fighting. They were supposed to sign the purchase contract today, and when they were about to sign it, a group of murderers broke in.

As an envoy of a great country, he brought with him excellent soldiers and generals, so the fight did not affect the envoy.

After Chang Yi and the others finished, they were politely sent back to the envoy's residence amid blood and corpses all over the ground.

There were still people guarding outside, and the envoys were a little nervous.

Wu Ming signaled his men to stand guard outside, and told those who were unaware to go and rest. When only a few people who knew about the incident were left in the room, Wu Ming said, "From the looks of things, is the killing about to end?"

Chang Yi, "You should be happy. I didn't hear any shouting on the way back."

Wu Ming pressed his brows. They, as foreign envoys, should not have interfered in foreign imperial power struggles. The benefits promised were too great, and they only needed to lure important people over to sign the contract. The job was done, but they felt exhausted.

Chang Yi was very calm, "Don't worry about it. After we sign the contract and bring the benefits in a few days, we can set off back."

Wu Ming hummed, and thinking of the real money from selling the ship, the smile on his face deepened a little. Adding the benefits, his smile deepened even more. He patted Chang Yi on the shoulder and said, "I can do it. You are really brave."

Chang Yi smiled. If he had not been brave at first, he would have died. How could he have been an official? He had talked about the advantages of this time. From the attitude of the royal family and some information revealed by Bahu, he knew that the opportunity had come. This was a merit. It was not easy for him to get merit. He could only create it himself.

In the capital, at Yaohou Mansion, Yao Wenqi had recovered for a few days and no longer had nightmares, but he was not happy. The sudden disappearance of nightmares proved his thoughts: he was indeed poisoned.

What shocked him the most was that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find out how he was poisoned!

Yao Zheyu sat there without moving, ignoring his father's dark look.

Yao Wenqi retracted his gaze. He suspected that it was his eldest son who did it. Because of him, his eldest son was not valued. In addition, the Yao family had encountered misfortunes one after another, so it was hard to guarantee that the eldest son would not have some thoughts. He even regretted keeping him. He did not like his deceased ex-wife, but only did so for the sake of Yue family's power.

Later, the ex-wife heard things she shouldn't have heard and saw people she shouldn't have seen. In order to prevent future troubles, she took action. Even the Yue family was swallowed up by the Yao family after his wife's death.

He had always had a grudge against this son. The eldest son still remembered his mother's death. Every time he asked him, he became more disgusted. "I heard that you have been promoted recently."

Yao Zheyu: "It's not considered a big deal."

Yao Wenqi endured it. He didn't believe his eldest son. The knife in the emperor's hand pulled his eldest son. Oh, he was not naive. "I am old. Your son is my only grandson. Send him over tomorrow so that I can get close to him."

Yao Zheyu clenched his fist and said, "No, the child is still young and can't leave his mother. If you have time, why not take care of a few more brothers?"

Yao Wenqi didn't expect his eldest son to listen to him, but when he thought of his younger sons, Yao Wenqi's complexion improved a little. He was in good health.

In the evening, Rongchuan and Xuehan came to eat. Zhulan looked at Rongchuan and asked, "Why do I feel that you have lost a lot of weight since the last time you came?"

Rong Chuan had something on his mind, so he sighed, "I've been a bit busy lately."

Zhou Shuren frowned, "What happened to you?"

Rong Chuan was hesitant, but he still spoke, "Dad, on my way back to the mansion today, I almost hit a carriage. When the curtain of the carriage was opened, I saw it."

Xue Han asked, "What did you see? Tell me now."

Ever since Rongchuan guessed his origin and that Zhang Yang was fake, he has paid close attention to Zhang Yang, especially his appearance. "I saw someone who looked more like the emperor than Zhang Yang. Although he had a lot of beard on his face, they looked very similar from the side."

Zhou Shuren sat up straighter, "Did you see it clearly?"

Rong Chuan recalled carefully, but he was a little unsure, "I should have seen it clearly, but maybe I saw it wrong."


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