Daughter Reborn as the Head of the Family

"Princess Ronghua, this..."

Xiangxiu looked at the sheepskin pastries on the table that she picked out and piled into a small mountain on the plate, and then looked at the food box with the lid on.

Just now she saw clearly that there were only eight pieces of parchment on top of the white jade porcelain plates in the food box.

Confusion was written all over Xiangxiu's face.

Trying to get Princess Ronghua to take some of the fruits from the plate on the table and add them to the food box.

After all, this is for the Queen Mother.

If he had just taken it away, the Queen Mother would have scolded him a few more times.

Song Jinyue didn't want to explain too much, but picked up the black lacquer food box on the table, forced it into Xiangxiu's hands, and pulled Xiangxiu out of Zhaohua Hall.

Then he sent the person a few steps outside the palace.

Seeing that there was no one on the palace road, she stopped and looked at Xiangxiu, "Sister Xiangxiu, this matter is up to me. Don't ask any more questions. It's just asking the Queen Mother to say a few words. But these pastries, I'm afraid

Maybe I can save my aunt once."

The queen motioned for her to continue.

After entering the palace, Xiangxiu, the director of Zhaohua Palace, took out the palace ladies one by one.

Previously, I just thought that he was in love with someone else, and I just broke off the engagement. But now, these things have happened, and my niece has been criticized by others.

The fruit has a strong sweetness and a slight salty aroma inside.

As Song Jinyue finished speaking, the atmosphere in the hall became serious.

The Queen sat sideways on the phoenix throne, leaning on a soft pillow. Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Xie sat on the right side, and Song Jinyue sat on the left side.

She was dissatisfied with His Majesty's punishment and had been sulking with His Majesty for the past two days. They had not spoken to each other for two days.

"Sister Xiangxiu, don't mention my entry into the palace in front of the Queen of Heaven."

Song Jinyue then watched Xiangxiu go away.

It does have a different flavor.

When the queen learned about this, she felt extremely upset.

"It was Mr. You who poisoned His Highness the Crown Prince on the orders of the Queen Mother."

From that day when the old lady learned that the fifth prince broke into her granddaughter's yard at night, the old lady threw several tea cups angrily.

No matter what happens, grandma will take care of you!"

Her grandmother pulled her into Zhang's carriage.

"Aunt, my cousin wrote some words today."

"His Royal Highness, I don't know what kind of poison it is, but because my body has not recovered yet, I can't say much for the time being. Aunt, I came to the palace this time to tell you to be wary of the Queen Mother, and to secretly investigate Mr. You."

However, she only tasted it briefly and then gave up, placing the remaining sheepskin fruit on the tea mat.

Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Xie both looked at Song Jinyue and were shocked.

Mrs. Zhang could not help but frown and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Xiangxiu was slightly startled, nodded, and replied: "Princess Ronghua, don't worry."

She bowed slowly, "Aunt, grandmother, aunt."

While Mrs. Xie was observing her mother-in-law's body, she also looked at her niece with bated breath.

Mr. Zhang raised his hand and patted his leg, shaking his head secretly, with a bit of annoyance in his eyes, "Look at me, old man, I forgot about such a serious matter."

A strange look flashed across her expression.

Mrs. Xie was particularly shocked when she heard this. She never expected that the prince's poisoning was related to the Queen Mother.

These few words from the princess made her pick up some clues.

Song Jinyue was melancholy in her heart, but she still tried her best to maintain a smile on her face and comforted her grandmother, saying: "Grandma, don't worry, everything will be fine."

Song Jinyue and her aunt knew who their grandmother was scolding.

The old lady sighed angrily, patted the back of her granddaughter's hand, and said, "It's good, if you decide on your marriage as soon as possible, you won't have to worry about that thing with no eyes."

"It's almost the end of the new year, and so many things have happened. I'm afraid this year will be very uneasy..." Mrs. Zhang sighed and said.

Song Jinyue heard the voice of the palace lady outside and hurried out to meet her aunt.

The queen stepped forward and helped her up, and said with a smile: "Yue'er, come in and talk."

There was a hint of worry in the queen's eyes.

Mrs. Xie obviously understood what her mother-in-law was talking about, so she hurriedly said, "Mom, I forgot, too. Everything has been gathered together in one place these days..."

As if Song Jinyue remembered something again, she caught up with him and called Xiangxiu.

The queen naturally listened and told her not to worry.

The queen was slightly shocked. She only had some speculation about this matter and had no evidence, so she sent the prince to the Zhang Mansion.

When she left the palace with her grandmother and aunt, she left half of the sheepskin cakes and left the rest in her aunt's palace.

"Grandma has sent someone to deliver a message to Dingzhou, asking your uncle to make the decision for you. Since Your Majesty wants to protect you, how can I ask you to swallow this loss? Behind you is not only the Duke's Mansion, but also my Zhang Mansion!

Yue'er, remember, don't be afraid.

Mrs. Zhang looked at her granddaughter and sighed in her heart. After all, she was raised in a boudoir. Although she is smart, her temperament is still a little simple.

Looking at the sheepskin crispy fruit on the table, she picked it up and took a bite. A rich, sweet aroma accompanied by the crispy oil of the sheepskin repeatedly intertwined between her lips and teeth.

She was worried that the Queen Mother would make a fuss about the sheepskin fruits she found from her aunt.

In the carriage, Mrs. Zhang held her granddaughter's hand tightly and sighed again and again.

After waiting for a full two-quarters of an hour, my aunt and others returned.

The queen was extremely angry, but His Majesty had already punished the fifth prince to confinement, so it was hard for her to get angry again.

Song Jinyue nodded, apparently agreeing with her aunt.

He also asked his aunt to keep these sheepskin fruits carefully.

"Grandma, Mr. Qin discussed with my father and set the wedding date on the 29th of the next year."

"Yue'er, my aunt knows about this. Don't interfere in this matter. My aunt will take care of everything."

Song Jinyue broke the silence and then talked to her grandmother about Qin Sheng's visit to the Duke's Mansion yesterday.

"Yes, it's not set for next spring, why..."

Not only did they forget, but even the queen also forgot to ask.

Mrs. Zhang's heart also felt high.

When Xie heard this, she lowered her eyes and her heart sank.

In order to ease the heavy atmosphere in the carriage.

Over the years, Xiangxiu has been immersed in the deep palace, where he has been tempered to become calm and unsmiling.

She understood it in her heart and stopped worrying about it. Then she bowed and went to the Queen Mother's palace.

How could he have taught such a temperamental prince after having been raised by him for so many years?

"Yue'er, why are you in such a hurry?"

Xie suddenly paused mid-sentence, forgetting something important. She looked at her mother-in-law, who also looked suddenly enlightened.

And she returned to Zhaohua Hall to wait for her aunt and others to return.

Song Jinyue looked at her grandmother, feeling moved in her heart, her eyes could not help but feel sour, her eyes were hot, she held back the tears in her eyes, and nodded with choked sobs.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhang felt particularly distressed and took her granddaughter into her arms.

I couldn't help but say: "Now that you don't have anything on the table, you still want to get married? Just dream about it! As your belly gets bigger, it will inevitably attract criticism. If you get married earlier, you will save her from having to drag you down in the future."

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"Yes, grandma, I understand."

Song Jinyue nestled in her grandmother's arms and murmured back.