Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

"Just keep your mind at ease and take good care of your baby so that you can give birth to a chubby little boy." Jiuli's eyes swept across the girls, glanced at Zhu Shuyue, and looked away.

"I will definitely give birth to a chubby little boy for the princess." Concubine Li blurted out with embarrassment on her face, "Well," why is she so stupid?

Madam Song couldn't help laughing, and the other girls looked at Concubine Li jokingly. No wonder the prince dotes on her, so this is the case?

This time, the visit ended with Concubine Li running away in a hurry. The news that Concubine Li was bright and innocent spread throughout the palace. Some people also felt that the gentle and strict queen and the bright and charming fool were good.

"Concubine Li is really a bit of a badass." King Jing couldn't help laughing when he heard this in the study in the front courtyard. "Su Hua, go and give all the pink warm satin tributed from Suzhou to Concubine Li. She looks the most charming in pink. Send the red ones to the princess in the main courtyard."

"Yes," Su Hua stood there waiting for any other instructions.

"Pick out two more gold and coral peony hairpins for the princess." After a long time, King Jing sighed. He had stayed in the main courtyard for quite a while, so why was the princess still not pregnant?

"Let Du Hanzhi come to see me, and rest in the main courtyard tonight. Okay, you can leave." King Jing rubbed his brows.

The previous dynasty was full of undercurrents and thorns, and his father's attitude towards the prince was becoming more and more confusing. I just don't know if he still needs to be prepared.

The Cui family should be won over, but how? Just thinking about it gives me a headache, this family is upright and honest.

"I'll take my leave." Su Hua paused when he heard King Jing sigh. How could he let anyone else do the good job of delivering gifts in the main courtyard?

Among the masters in the mansion, the one who was most generous was the princess, followed by Madam Qi and Concubine Zhu. Silver is a good thing.

Du Hanzhi was a little confused when he heard the summons. He whispered something to his medicine boy and went to the front yard.

Jiuli sat by the window, reading the account book at a glance.

After listening to the good words coming out of Su Hua's mouth, she raised her eyebrows and glanced at the red warm satin being held. The peony pattern embroidered with gold thread was lifelike and shimmering.

Looking at the back, there is a pair of red coral hairpins inlaid with red gold, in the shape of exquisite lotus, and the coral is extremely bright.

"Princess, the prince will come to the main courtyard tonight," Su Hua said while the iron was hot, glancing upwards carefully.

"That's really a happy event," Jiuli curled her lips, "Yingxiu, send Eunuch Su out," and gave Yingxiu a wink.

When Su Hua left the main courtyard, she had a bamboo-shaped purse in her hand, which contained two round beads.

"Send it to the sewing room to be made into clothes," Jiuli put down the account book, "How was the investigation of Concubine Li's case the day before yesterday?"

"The oil on the road and the mossy pebbles came from Madam Gan. The hollowed-out ground and the green snake-attracting incense on the wall were used by Qingping, the first-class maid of Concubine Zhu." Yingxiu frowned beside her, unable to figure out how these things were connected.

"Look deeper," Jiuli tapped the page with her fingertips. Yingxiu was still too immature, "a method of diverting trouble."

"Diverting the blame?" Yingxiu's eyes showed a little doubt, and then she realized, "Master, do you mean that the people behind the scenes want us to think that Madam Gan and Concubine Zhu are the murderers?"

"Wild geese leave traces when they pass by, and wind leaves sounds when it passes by. Madam Gan was brought in from outside. The people in the mansion are all shrewd." Jiuli glanced at Shanhu Chai nonchalantly, "The dinner will be what the prince likes."

"Let's arrange it right away," Yingxiu looked at Jiuli with understanding, slowed down her pace and retreated quietly.

At night, Prince Jing arrived just in time and went straight into the main courtyard. He took off his cloak at the door and threw it to the servant Su Hua. He walked to the side of the chaise longue and sat down, then brought over the teacup, which was his favorite.

"Something happened ahead, so I'm late." King Jing had a strange look on his face. "Have you had your meal?"

"What are you talking about, Your Highness? It's never too late for you to come." Jiuli put down her notes, her eyes gentle but distant.

"Would you like to go home and visit in the next few days? Lord Cui must be missing you after not seeing him for a while." King Jing touched the wall of the cup.

"Your Highness?" Jiuli looked up at King Jing with surprise in her eyes, thinking that this man might be up to something.

"Isn't it because you've been away from home for so long that you can't help but feel homesick?" King Jing quickly covered up the expression in his eyes and said with a smile, "If you don't want to, just pretend that I never said anything."

"Thank you very much for your consideration, Your Highness," Jiuli seemed to be moved to tears, but she actually knew clearly what it meant.

"There is the sound of a baby crying in the mansion again. The princess is virtuous and kind, and she is exactly the right wife for me. But I wonder when she will give birth to a child belonging to you and me?" King Jing's eyes were burning.

Jiuli turned her head away from the sight, and made hand gestures with her fingertips behind her. Want a child? That's easy. Just give birth to one yourself.

"I can't do this alone." She lowered her head shyly, with a smile on her lips.

"Then I have to work harder," King Jing said in a low voice.

"The princess is so beautiful, why don't you rest early?" King Jing's eyes wandered over Jiuli. His princess was truly a beauty.

"Your Highness," Jiuli said angrily.

King Jing walked forward, hugged Jiuli and walked towards the inner room. He felt that he had spent a very pleasant night and walked out of the room in high spirits.

After breakfast, Jiuli took a look at the letters and evidence that Yingxiu had found, and they were so real that they looked indistinguishable from the real thing.

"Please ask Madam Gan and Concubine Zhu to come to the main courtyard."

Two quarters of an hour later, Concubine Zhu and Madam Gan, wearing thick cloaks, appeared in front of Jiuli. After bowing respectfully, they waited for Fang to call them, but were left alone for two cups of tea.

"Please take a seat," Jiuli asked Yingxiu to bring two embroidered stools.

"What did the princess ask me to do?" Concubine Zhu sat on one-third of the stool and felt her head buzzing.

I always have the illusion that today is not going well.

"Take a good look at this. I think you recognize it, right?" Jiuli casually threw the letter on the table over. "Can you bear the crime of murdering the heir to the throne?"

"I can't read." Madam Gan looked at Concubine Zhu shyly, then pursed her lips and asked, "What is this?"

"I absolutely would not dare to murder the royal heir, Princess, you are very wise." After hearing Jiuli's last sentence, Madam Gan knelt on the carpet and looked at Jiuli with tears in her eyes.

Concubine Zhu looked at the confession in her hand, then looked at Zhenzhu, asking with her eyes, "Did you do it?" Zhenzhu looked confused.

The fingertips holding the confession letter turned white. The eldest son certainly could not have a mother who was a criminal, so he squatted down.

"I have never asked Qingping to do it. The people around me who are useful have always been wearing pearls and jadeite. Every maid of mine has a bracelet of this quality." Concubine Zhu spoke clearly.

Mrs. Gan, who was standing by, couldn't stop crying. Then she realized that something was wrong. When she came in from outside, there was no one in the house. Could it be that she did it herself? ? ?

"I am really worried. I don't have any connections in the mansion. How can I accomplish such a big thing?" she argued.