The Rebirth of the Firstborn Daughter: The Head of the Family

"Princess Ronghua, this..."

Xiangxiu looked at the sheepskin puff pastry that she picked out from the plate on the table and piled it up into a hill, and then looked at the food box with the lid on.

Just now she clearly saw that there were no more than eight sheepskin crisps on top of the white jade porcelain plate in the food box.

The face of Hunan embroidery is full of confusion.

Trying to get some of the fruit from the plate on Ronghua County Master Jiang's table and add it to the food box.

After all, this is to be given to the empress dowager.

If it was just taken away like this, the Queen Mother will definitely have to criticize it again.

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

He sent the person a few steps outside the hall.

Seeing that there was no one on the palace road, she stopped and looked at Xiangxiu, "Sister Xiangxiu, please let me do this, don't ask any more questions, it's nothing more than asking the Queen Mother to say a few words, but these pastries, I'm afraid Maybe I can save my aunt once."

There was a strange look on her face.

These years, in the deep palace, Hunan Embroidery has long been tempered in it, calm and colorless, serious and unsmiling.

The princess's few words made her hear something else.

She understood, so she no longer entangled in this matter, and then saluted, and went to the Empress Dowager's bedroom.

Song Jinyue seemed to have remembered something again, and caught up with him in two steps, calling Xiangxiu.

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

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

Only then did Song Jinyue watch Xiangxiu go away.

And she went back to Zhaohua Palace to wait for her aunt and the others to return.

Looking at the crispy sheepskin fruit on the table, she casually picked it up and took a sip. A strong, sweet, and crispy sheepskin oil lingered repeatedly between her lips and teeth.

The inside of the fruit reveals a strong sweetness and a hint of salty fragrance.

It doesn't have any flavor.

But she only took a sip before giving up, and put the remaining sheepskin crisps on the tea mat.

After waiting for a full quarter of an hour, my aunt and the others came back.

Song Jinyue heard Gong'e's voice outside, and hurried out to meet her aunt.

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

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

After entering the hall, Xiangxiu, the head of Zhaohua Hall, sent out the ladies in the hall one by one.

The queen leaned on the soft pillow and sat sideways on the phoenix seat, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Xie sat on the right side, and Song Jinyue sat on the left side.

"Auntie, my cousin wrote some words today."

Following Song Jinyue's words, the atmosphere in the hall became serious.

The Queen motioned for her to continue.

Mrs. Zhang's heart also hung high.

While observing her mother-in-law's body, Mrs. Xie also looked at her niece with breathless concentration.

"It was Director You who poisoned His Highness the Crown Prince at the Queen Mother's order."

The queen was slightly startled, she only had some guesses about this matter, and there was no evidence to prove it, so she sent the prince to Zhangfu.

Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but frowned, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Mrs. Xie was particularly shocked when she heard this, she never expected that the Prince's poisoning was actually related to the Empress Dowager.

"His Royal Highness, I don't know what the poison is, but because I haven't recovered yet, I can't say too much for the time being. Auntie, I entered the palace this time to tell you to beware of the Queen Mother, and to investigate Mr. You secretly."

"Yue'er, my aunt knows about this matter, you don't want to meddle in this matter, everything is left to my aunt."

There was a look of worry in the Queen's eyes.

Song Jinyue nodded, apparently agreeing to her aunt.

When she left the palace with her grandmother and aunt, she deliberately took half of the sheepskin crisps out of the palace, and left the rest in her aunt's bedroom.

And told my aunt to keep these sheepskin crisps carefully.

She was worried that the queen mother would make a fuss about the sheepskin crisps she found from her aunt.

The queen listened and told her not to worry.

Grandmother pulled her into Zhangfu's carriage together.

Inside the carriage, Mrs. Zhang held her granddaughter's hand tightly, sighing again and again.

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

Hearing this, Mrs. Xie lowered her eyes and her heart sank.

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."

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

In order to ease the heavy atmosphere in the carriage.

Song Jinyue broke the silence, and only then did she talk to her grandmother about Qin Sheng's visit to the Duke's mansion yesterday.

"Grandmother, Mr. Qin discussed with my father and set the wedding date at the next 29 years."

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

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

"Yeah, isn't it scheduled for next spring, why..."

Xie stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, but she forgot an important matter. She looked at her mother-in-law, and when she saw her mother-in-law, she also seemed to be suddenly enlightened.

The old man Zhang raised his hand and patted his leg, shook his head secretly, with a bit of annoyance in his eyes, "Look at me, an old bastard, I forgot this important thing."

Mrs. Xie naturally understood what her mother-in-law said, and hurriedly said, "Mother, I forgot too, things have all gathered in one place these days..."

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

The old lady sighed angrily, patted the back of her granddaughter's hand, and said: "That's fine, your marriage will be settled as soon as possible, so that it won't make that screwdriver worry about it."

Song Jinyue and her aunt understood who her grandmother was scolding.

"Grandmother has ordered someone to send a letter to Dingzhou, and let your uncle decide for you. Since His Majesty wants to protect you, how can you make you suffer this loss. Behind you is not only the Duke's Mansion, but also my Zhang Mansion!
Yue'er, remember, don't be afraid.

No matter what happens, your grandmother will take care of it for you! "

Since that day when the old lady learned that the fifth prince broke into her granddaughter's yard at night, the old lady dropped several teacups angrily.

When the queen learned of this, she was extremely annoyed.

I have raised him under my knees for many years, how could I have taught such a tempered prince?

In the past, he only thought that he was empathizing with another, and that it was enough to retire the engagement, but now these things happened, causing his own niece to be criticized by others.

The empress was very angry in her heart, but His Majesty had punished the fifth prince for confinement, so it was hard for her to get angry again.

She was dissatisfied with His Majesty's punishment in her heart, and she was sullen with His Majesty these two days, and the two of them hadn't spoken for two days.

Song Jinyue looked at her grandmother, moved in her heart, her eyes couldn't help being sore, and her eye sockets became hot, she held back the tears in her eyes, and nodded her head with sobs.

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

She couldn't help but said: "The thing that is not on the table right now, you still want to get married? Just dream it! That one's belly is getting bigger, and it will inevitably be criticized by others. You get married earlier, so that you won't be troubled by her in the future. "

"Well, grandmother, I understand."

Nestled in her grandmother's arms, Song Jinyue murmured back.