Enter the Room

The maid next to the Queen Mother led a little boy of four or five years old. His big eyes were clear and clear, and he looked at Song Jiyun innocently.

She felt a thump in her heart.

Isn't this the little boy she met at the door of the wing that day?

"Miss Song." The maid beside the Queen Mother smiled politely, "The Imperial Concubine likes to use her own people, so I will leave it to you, Your Highness."

As soon as the little boy heard this, he jumped on Song Jiyun, hugged her waist, and buried his head in her belly.

Song Jiuyun was speechless.

What kind of luck does she have? When I went out to get a food box, I met Concubine Wan Gui; when I went out to take a breath, I met the eldest son of the emperor.

She didn't want to draw attention to herself.

She just wants to be like a mushroom in the corner.

Song Jiuyun's head was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to refuse this job, but suddenly he found that the little boy on his body was shaking all the time.

This boy is scared!

Thousands of words suddenly condensed in Song Jiyun's throat.

She couldn't help but reached out and touched the boy's soft hair.

"I'd like to thank Miss Song first." When the palace maid saw her, she hurriedly gave her a blessing gift and hurriedly left the west palace, pulling the little palace maid who was leading her.

Song Jiuyun smiled bitterly.

If there was anything she couldn't refuse, it was children.

"Have you eaten?" she asked the emperor's eldest son warmly, "Where are the little eunuchs and maids serving you?"

Even an ordinary child has to bring a water glass and explain his habits when visiting other people's homes, let alone a prince.

They just left him here, her eyes darkened, she didn't know what to do with this child.

"They, they were stopped outside the palace by the imperial concubine," the little boy stuttered. "The empress dowager told me not to eat anything. Even water, don't take a sip."

Song Jiyun was silent for a long time.

I really want to ask, is this not Anxi Palace?

Seeing that the child's lips were peeling, she poured half a cup of leftover tea from her teapot and handed it to the eldest son: "Moisten your throat."

The eldest son of the emperor had no doubts, picked up the tea cup and poured it into his mouth.

Song Jiyun found another package of mung bean cakes from the cupboard: "You should fill your belly first."

She had to find someone to ask the Queen Mother, what was the eldest son eating and drinking these days?

The eldest son of the emperor was devouring the snacks. Song Jiyun wanted to call the maid at the door, but as soon as she took a step, the eldest son of the emperor immediately stopped eating like a vigilant hamster and looked at her with wide eyes, timidly. Authentic: "You, where are you going?"

The fear was palpable.

What kind of life did this child live before?

Song Jiyun's heart ached and he comforted him: "I'm going to find a little palace maid to see if the Queen Mother has any other arrangements." She was afraid that he wouldn't understand, so she explained: "For example, where can I get the quilt for you to sleep on? Mat? To change clothes, should I ask someone to get them from the Empress Dowager, or should I ask the needlework bureau to send new ones?"

The eldest son of the emperor laughed when he heard this.

Her eyebrows were curved, and she was very docile and well-behaved: "The Queen Mother said, let me wear yours. She will give it back to you."

Everything has been arranged at Dare's lover's house.

Song Jiyun always wanted to keep children out of the family's grudges. She smiled and said, "Then I'll let you wear my old clothes."

He nodded seriously and said, "I often wear Eunuch Zhang's old clothes. I like wearing old clothes."

Eunuch Zhang should be the eunuch who secretly raised him.

Song Jiyun almost burst into tears when he heard this.

After he had eaten snacks, she wiped the child's face with her unused handkerchief, changed into the middle coat she bought at a high price from the palace maid, and let the child take a nap.

It's just that he couldn't restless during his nap, he kept tugging at the corner of her clothes. Whenever she moved, he would startle.

Song Jiyun looked more and more distressed.

But she thought about it, found all the snacks in the cupboard and marked them, and planned to let the child eat these snacks for a few days.

Fortunately, the eunuch beside the Queen Mother came over that night and took the eldest son away.

Song Jiyun breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard the famous "The soup is suspected of being poisonous" conversation from Aunt Chang and others.

Concubine Wan Gui quarreled with the emperor again because of this matter.

Song Jiyun had a splitting headache and racked his brains to think of how to get out of this whirlpool.

Yuan Yunzhong returned to Beijing.

She heard it from Aunt Chang: "Amitabha! Mr. Xiao Yuan is finally back. The emperor will definitely keep Mr. Xiao Yuan for lunch, and the empress and the emperor will not have to quarrel. We can all rest for a day. "

Song Jiyun was stunned.

Aunt Chang smiled and said: "This is a custom. When Mr. Xiao Yuan returns to Beijing, the emperor will keep him for dinner. He never talks about the emperor's harem. The imperial concubine likes him very much. The emperor will only eat with him. The imperial concubine will not chase the emperor. Ask. The Emperor especially likes to have dinner with Master Xiao Yuan. Sometimes he even says he went to have dinner with Master Xiao Yuan even though he went elsewhere."

Song Jiyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Then there is no time to reveal the truth?"

Aunt Chang told her quietly: "The imperial concubine is very clear-minded, she just doesn't want to expose the emperor."

The atmosphere in Anxi Palace is much better.

Song Jiyun was thinking about how to meet Yuan Yunzhong.

King Ning poured dirty water on her, but it was Xiang Zhuang's sword dance, his intention was Peigong, and his target was Yuan Yunzhong.

She had to remind him and discuss with him what she should pay attention to.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Chang came to her happily at night: "You should be able to leave the palace in the next few days. I heard from the eunuch on duty at Qianqing Palace that Master Xiao Yuan asked about you when he and the emperor were having dinner. , and also said that he is willing to give you a guarantee that your Song family's porcelain will never be contaminated with filth, so that the emperor can give you a chance to prove your innocence."

Sure enough, Yuan Yunzhong understood her.

Song Jiyun breathed a long sigh of relief.

The frustration I had felt for so many days was gone all of a sudden.

"Lord Xiao Yuan is back, and the emperor is in a good mood." Aunt Chang continued, "After hearing what Lord Xiao Yuan said, she waved her hand to Lord Xiao Yuan at first, so that Lord Xiao Yuan would not have to go to such trouble, and the emperor could just issue an imperial edict. Mr. Xiao Yuan declined politely. He said that since the emperor had already ordered the three ministers to hold a joint trial, how could he, as a close official of the emperor, make the emperor lose face in front of the courtiers. Mr. Xiao Yuan also said that not only was there a trial, but also The trial must be open to everyone, so that everyone knows that the emperor is not only wise and powerful, but also impartial and selfless, and is a sage king who will go down in history."

This rhetoric.

Song Jiyun felt that there was a reason why Yuan Yunzhong became a third-rank official at such a young age.

"Your Majesty was very happy after hearing this." Aunt Chang pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Ask Master Xiao Yuan, do you want to help prepare something? In case the porcelain of yours fails to be fired during the public trial of the Third Company, wouldn't it mean that the porcelain of yours would be fired? People saw the joke. I also told the pottery supervisor from Jingdezhen to come over and give you a confession in advance, and first find a place for you to burn a kiln of porcelain for sacrifice."