I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack

Shen Ruojing looked at him in surprise.

Didn't expect to have a clue just after arriving in country A?

But then I heard Song Chen say: "The person back then was indeed a woman, but she wore a veil, so she couldn't tell what she looked like. In terms of figure, there are two people in the group who are somewhat similar to her."

After finishing speaking, Song Chen approached Shen Ruojing, and pointed to the two women who were standing on the parking platform waiting for them.

Before coming to Country A, Shen Ruojing asked Jing Zhen to find out the situation of the three concubines in the palace, so he quickly recognized the two people Song Chen pointed out.

One of them is a mature woman who looks less than forty years old. She looks well-educated and gentle. She stands at the front. She looks like the most distinguished of the three. She is the niece of the Empress Dowager's family, named Yan Rushuang , and was also the first concubine selected by the Queen Mother to enter the palace for Jingzhen, and she entered the palace 15 years ago.

The other person Song Chen pointed at was a twenty-five-year-old young woman who was selected into the palace by the Queen Mother two years ago. Her name was Luo Sha. The yellow tight skirt outlines a graceful figure and also highlights her publicity.

Behind the two of them stood an unremarkable woman with a round face. She lowered her head and seemed very scared. She looked like a little white rabbit who strayed into the palace. She was Jing Zhen's first wife. The second concubine, Ji Nina, was obviously the first in the palace than Luosa, but because of her bad background, she stood at the back.

Shen Ruojing was silent for a while.

Song Chen said, "That Luosha is too young to be the person she was six years ago. Judging by her figure, Yan Rushuang is the most likely."

Shen Ruojing glanced at him when he heard this.

Song Chen's face was still pale and thin, and he looked like he was about to fall when the wind blows...

But today he gave Shen Ruojing a strange feeling. He was wearing the costume of the Royal Guards, his body was straight, his youthful air was a little less, and he was more masculine, as if he had grown up a little bit. At the age of 10, he was somewhat similar to Chu Cichen again.

Shen Ruojing lowered her eyes lightly.

She feels a bit scumbag.

Six years ago, he couldn't tell the difference between Chu Cichen and Song Chen, so it was understandable. After all, he only met Chu Cichen from abroad at that time a few times.

But six years later, the two people's temperaments are very different. When she was in China, she only needed to know the difference between Song Chen and Chu Cichen at a glance, but just now, she faintly saw the difference in Song Chen. Chu Cichen's shadow.

Does it mean that people who look similar will always have similarities?

As soon as Shen Ruojing thought of this, Song Chen suddenly covered his mouth, coughed, and then looked at her innocently: "Jingjing, blame me for not finding a way to see her face clearly, and I don't know what my analysis is about. No, can I help you?"

That weak appearance...is there even a bit like Chu Cichen?

Shen Ruojing looked away, feeling that she was thinking too much.

The interaction between the two fell in the eyes of Shen Qianhui, who was walking in front, and she suddenly became anxious.

I just told my daughter so much, why is she still getting so close to this Song Chen? Could it be that the daughter really fell in love with Song Chen? That's too scum...

So Shen Qianhui hurriedly said: "Jingjing, come and support me."

"..."

Shen Ruojing understood her eyes, was speechless for a while, then stepped forward to hold her arm.

Jing Zhen was at the forefront, and the queen mother was half a step behind him. Shen Ruojing supported Shen Qianhui, and was half a step behind the two of them.

After a group of people got off the plane, Yan Rushuang, the leader, came over immediately, knelt down with generous luggage, and the whole person prostrated on the ground and shouted: "Meet Your Majesty the King!"

As soon as she spoke, a group of harem concubines and many ministers who followed her immediately knelt down and saluted.

Looking at the etiquette of those people, Shen Ruojing frowned.

Country A is indeed a constitutional monarchy, the king is the biggest, so the whole body prostrates on the ground and kneels down to pay respects. No one in China will do this anymore. If she is asked to kneel down at every turn...

Shen Ruojing tightened his jaw, unable to imagine his future life.

She looked at Shen Qianhui worriedly.

She can still escape unscathed, but since Jing Zhen has returned to China, Shen Qianhui cannot leave, and she doesn't know if she can adapt to such an environment in the future.

But fortunately, although the status of the women here is low, they don't need to cover their faces to hide their shame. At least the women in the royal family are decent and can show their faces.

In some places, women have to cover their faces, and only their husbands can see their faces.

Country A is a bit more open in this regard.

When Shen Ruojing was thinking wildly, Jing Zhen raised his hand and said, "Get up."

The aura is strong.

The people who came to greet him from below got up one after another.

The queen mother looked at Jingzhen: "Your uncle has come to welcome you, go and talk to their ministers about enthronement."

When I just returned to China, I must exchange my feelings with my courtiers.

Of course Jing Zhen understands that since he is back, if he wants to live a better life, he must hold the power in his hands, otherwise he will only become a puppet in the hands of the Queen Mother. Jing Zhen has always understood what should be done and what should not be done, so he ordered nodded.

He glanced at Shen Qianhui and was about to speak when Yan Rushuang took a step forward: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I have already arranged for Sister Shen's residence, which is next to your palace in Chaoyun Palace, and I promise to make Sister Shen feel at home .”

It was said as if they were guests and she was the host.