When the Regent Princess kneeled, all the children in Beijing broke their knees.

The Queen Dowager is old and her two children are still young. Can the Queen Dowager hold on until Ning Hanmo grows up?

Thinking of this, she seemed to understand the Queen Dowager's caution and her deep helplessness.

Doesn't she want to deal with those people who were planted there?

You just don't want to alert the enemy and let those people behind do something to the two children, right?

She rubbed her temples and thought for a long time before she put down the first page of paper and looked at the things at the back. There were two pieces of paper which were the indentures of Shisu and Baizhi.

Behind the indenture, there was a list of names, which contained the names of people that the concubine had found out about the various forces that had been planted in the palace over the years.

What I mean is that I suddenly feel a lot of pressure!

That night, not only the Regent's Palace had people who stayed awake all night.

In a plain room in the Taimiao, there was only a simple wooden bed and a futon. A person kneeling on the futon was wearing a light linen robe, with his hands clasped together, muttering something.

"My Lady Concubine, it's late." A maid stood behind the Lady Concubine and reminded her.

But the Queen Mother did not rest as usual. She kept reciting scriptures, but had no one to tell what was in her heart. She didn't know if what she was doing was right.

She had no choice. If Yun Chu was a stupid person, she would have arranged a way out for her and would not let her stay in the palace in vain.

But from what she had done these days and the letter that Zi Su had sent to her, she knew that it was time to make things clear.

"Mrs. Dowager, it's time to rest." The old nanny said worriedly.

The Queen Mother's health is getting worse. If she doesn't get enough rest, she will definitely have a headache tomorrow. This has been an old problem for many years.

The sound of chanting suddenly stopped, and the concubine slowly opened her eyes.

"it is good!"

The concubine responded softly, and with the help of the old maid, she stood up from the futon. Perhaps she had been kneeling for too long, and she was still a little unsteady on her feet. She took a few steps before starting to walk.

"Xiuzhi, how many years have you been with me?" Sitting on the only wooden bed in the room, there was only one quilt on the bed, also made of gray linen.

"Mrs. Dowager Concubine, don't you remember? It's been forty years." The old nanny had a smile on her lips.

The Concubine nodded and said, "Time flies. It's been forty years."

"Yes, when the queen got married, I was your dowry maid." When the master entered the palace, she could only bring two dowry maids.

Another maid had already died in the palace.

Therefore, the relationship between master and servant grew deeper and deeper, and the concubine always brought Nanny Xiuzhi with her wherever she went.

"Forty years..." The concubine repeated the time, then smiled faintly and said nothing more.

Regent's Palace.

"Yun Chu." The little girl called softly, then pulled Jiang Yun Chu's hand.

Jiang Yunchu lowered his head and asked curiously, "What happened to Yueyue?"

Ning Yuexue blinked her big eyes, "Yun Chu, is your brother angry with you again? Are you unhappy?"

"Why do you say that?"

Jiang Yunchu was a little surprised. He didn't know if it was because of her identity, or the environment and status she was in, but Yueyue was more sensitive than other children, and correspondingly, felt insecure.

"Yun Chu, frowning doesn't look good." Yueyue stood on tiptoe, stretched out her chubby little hand, and covered her forehead. The small hand, with its warm temperature, smoothed her brows, and at the same time smoothed her tangled and hesitant heart.

She simply picked up the little girl and kissed her chubby little face.

What if I was plotted against? What if I was being watched by others?

Looking at the sweet Yueyue in his arms and the naughty child who was having a bad temper not far away, he could not protect himself just to protect them.

"Yun Chu?" Ning Hanmo repeated it. Although he felt uncomfortable and it was very tongue-twisting, he had to call her that for his own purpose.

Jiang Yunchu looked over and saw the naughty kid's eyes rolling around, so he knew that he was going to do something naughty again.

"Speak." She was not in the mood to compete with the naughty kid today.

"Have some porridge. I personally... asked Shunzi to cook it." Ning Hanmo brought a small bowl with only half a bowl of porridge in it.

Shunzi stood at the back, his face turning pale...

Jiang Yunchu looked at the half bowl of porridge in front of her, then looked at the two people with different expressions. She raised her eyebrows. The movement was very subtle and only Zisu saw it.

Perhaps because she had been observing her master for the past few days, she understood the meaning of some of her master's little actions.

"The princess doesn't like porridge." Zi Su said, and was about to reach out to take the bowl of porridge away.

but……

Jiang Yunchu held down the bowl with his hand. "I naturally won't drink if someone else brings it to me. But since Hanmo specially arranged it for me, how can I not eat it?"

She smiled, and the smile on her face was so bright, so different from her usual coldness.

Then, she picked up an empty bowl and filled half a bowl of porridge for Ning Hanmo. Coincidentally, the two bowls of porridge seemed to be the same size at the same time.

"Have some porridge." Jiang Yunchu handed over the porridge with a loving aunt's smile on her face, making the person opposite her feel surrounded by a warm atmosphere.

When Ning Hanmo saw her appearance, he suddenly had a bad feeling for some reason.

But I don’t know where this premonition comes from.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the porridge?" Jiang Yunchu asked in confusion when he saw that he didn't move.

Ning Hanmo was already feeling guilty, so he quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, how could there be a problem? When Shunzi was working, I was watching him the whole time, and there was no problem at all."

……

Jiang Yunchu really couldn't help laughing this time. This guy always feels guilty when he does something bad!

"Then let's drink porridge." Jiang Yunchu picked up the small spoon, scooped a spoonful, blew it, and put it into his mouth.

I have to say, this chicken soup porridge is really stomach-warming.

Ning Hanmo was already nervous, and he had to observe Jiang Yunchu's expression the whole time. He didn't think too much about it. He picked up the spoon and started eating. The porridge was a little thick. Normally he would have yelled for it, but today he was unusually well-behaved.

"Yun Chu, Yueyue also wants to drink porridge." Yueyue looked at the expressions of the two people and felt that the porridge seemed delicious.

The little girl usually doesn't like to drink porridge, so Jiang Yunchu asked the kitchen to make small noodles for Yueyue in the morning. The child likes to eat it and it is easy to digest.

Jiang Yunchu nodded to Zisu, who walked forward, scooped some, and cooled it with a small spoon before bringing it to Yueyue.

In the past, Yueyue had people feed her, but since she came to Jiang Yunchu's side, Jiang Yunchu told her that if she wanted to eat, she had to eat by herself and she could no longer be fed.

Although the little girl is not very good at using chopsticks and always drops food here and there when picking up food, she is becoming more and more skilled now.

"Wow, it's really delicious." Yueyue said excitedly.

Moreover, after she started eating by herself, her appetite increased greatly and the flesh on her little face became rounder.

Children are like this, they want to do many things by themselves.

For example, I always feel that the food I cook is especially delicious.