It's great, another day of lying down and idling in the palace

"My...my father?"

Ji Yunqing pointed at himself in confusion.

"Could something have happened to him outside?"

This was the first thing she thought of, but it didn't seem right.

In ancient times, the system of collective responsibility did not matter whether one was familiar with the matter or not. When the entire family was implicated, no one could escape.

King Zhao looked strange, and he slowly told you a shocking news: "Yesterday, I told you that old Prince Ping was sent to the imperial mausoleum and will never be allowed to step out of it again in his life."

Ji Yunqing nodded: "I still remember this"

But weren't they talking about Master Ji? Why were they suddenly talking about the old prince?

Could it be that the old prince doesn't want to be imprisoned and has risen up in rebellion?

Master Ji also joined the rebellion?

Planning to be a great hero?

Ji Yunqing had a strange look on his face. He looked quite energetic despite his old age.

But he heard King Zhao say: "It's just a coincidence that the location of the imperial mausoleum is not far from Xiliu County where your father works. Your father... somehow broke into the imperial mausoleum at night."

"what?"

Hearing the unexpected answer, Ji Yunqing looked at King Zhao blankly. It was not a rebellion?

She thought again, could it be that they thought there were so many valuable burial objects in the imperial mausoleum that they planned to dig some out to accumulate funds for rebellion?

Thinking of this, Ji Yunqing asked anxiously: "Then what?"

If they really rebelled, she would have to run away quickly to avoid being taken hostage.

Ji Yunqing was just thinking about which way to start her escape when she heard what King Zhao said, which was completely different from what she thought.

King Zhao continued, "Then the old Prince Ping fell in love with your father at first sight and took him away by force.

Although your father doesn't like it, he is too delicate and weak to be easily pushed down, so he has no choice but to obey my old uncle."

Ji Yunqing opened his eyes wide in shock at this rapid development.

She was speechless for a long time.

Is this...is this right?

"The two have not come out since last night until now."

Ji Yunqing licked his lips and said, "My father sent me and my sister to the palace. It is said that the regrets of parents will be fulfilled by their children.

I think he really wanted to marry into the palace, and now he has finally got his wish."

King Zhao was just thinking that it was no wonder that Ji Yunqing behaved so unruly, it turned out that the root cause was with Master Ji.

Upon hearing Ji Yunqing's explanation, King Zhao: "..."

"Is that so?"

Ji Yunqing nodded with certainty, and she vowed: "Yes, that's it!"

"What else could it be? Think about it, he sent me here, and as if that wasn't enough, he also found a way to send my second sister to the palace. Doesn't this explain the reason?"

This definitely means that Master Ji himself wants to enter the palace!

When this issue was mentioned, King Zhao looked at Ji Yunqing for a second longer.

In fact, Master Ji was able to send Ji Yunqing to the palace because he used some tricks.

Ji Yunqing didn't notice King Zhao's eyes. She just kept sighing in her heart that Master Ji was old but his heart was young.

Tsk, they say the older generation has many tricks, she really saw it.

As for the saying that Mr. Ji is delicate and easy to be pushed down, so he really can't be refused, isn't that all nonsense?

Doesn’t she know what Master Ji looks like?

Compared with that old prince, Mr. Ji is still many years younger.

What Ji Yunqing didn't know was that the current shock was just an appetizer.

Three months later, Master Ji gave her another big shock.

Master Ji is pregnant!

Ji Yunqing was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. At such an old age, he finally found out his true gender?

She murmured to herself, with a rare look of confusion in her eyes: "Is this my father or my mother?"

When King Zhao came to the Osmanthus Courtyard again, he said, "Your father——"

He stopped.

Then he said: "Your mother is pregnant, the same one your father had before."

Ji Yunqing: “…”

*

Time goes back to when Master Ji broke into the imperial mausoleum at night.

A few days later, Ji Yunqing received an imperial edict.

It mentioned her promotion, followed by a bunch of confusing compliments that Ji Yunqing didn't remember at all, and finally it mentioned that she was named concubine of Prince Zhao's mansion.

"Thank you, Your Majesty"

Ji Yunqing happily accepted the imperial edict, gave a red envelope to the eunuchs who announced the edict, and then looked at King Zhao with shining eyes.

All of them said, "My Lord, you are so kind!"

King Zhao felt extremely comfortable with her look.

Other people in the palace also saw the interaction between the two. The princess's hands, hidden in her sleeves, clenched tightly, and then quickly separated.

She took a step forward with a considerate smile on her face: "Your Majesty, there is a new concubine in this palace. I thought why not take this opportunity to celebrate? And that is..."

She paused, looking somewhat embarrassed, "Your Highness, now that Concubine Ji has become a concubine, it's not good for her to stay at home all the time, what do you think?"

Concubine Wen said happily: "This is a good idea, cousin, our house has not been lively for a long time."

King Zhao became alert instantly. Although he felt that so much time had passed, with his example as an example, Ji Yunqing had forgotten about others.

But the defensive heart is indispensable.

Looking at the princess’ earnest attitude, it was inevitable that the two would meet and the damn conflict would be rekindled.

Or maybe someone else deliberately seduced Ji Yunqing.

King Zhao glanced at Concubine Wen and everyone else present.

Why are you all dressed so flashy?

So he said calmly: "There is no rush for this matter. When the time is right, I will let Concubine Ji leave the hospital."

The princess was a little disappointed, but she didn't show it on her face. "In that case, I will listen to your Majesty. However, Concubine Ji is now a concubine. It is inappropriate for her to stay away from the public for a long time."

As the princess spoke, she glanced at Ji Yunqing deliberately.

King Zhao saw this and became more certain of his guess.

With Master Ji, an unreliable father and mother as role models, and with these vixens in the mansion, how could Prince Zhao feel at ease?

So he made up his mind to guard the enemy more strictly.

Ji Yunqing knows how to give people emotional value. When King Zhao asked her to be promoted, she also made him happy.

Therefore, every time King Zhao visited Guihuayuan, he was warmly received.

This behavior made King Zhao feel deeply gratified. Seeing Ji Yunqing always circling around him, King Zhao couldn't help but smile.

"Your Majesty, are you tired? Let me massage your shoulders."

"My Lord, are you thirsty? I'll get you some water."

"Your Majesty, are you hungry? I'll go to the kitchen to order some food."

King Zhao saw her busying around like a butterfly and said, "Take a break and choose which courtyard you want to move to."

As a concubine, Ji Yunqing could choose a courtyard with a better location and a larger area.

Hearing this question, Ji Yunqing quickly sat down next to King Zhao and said, "Your Majesty, I have made up my mind. I still want to continue living in this courtyard and don't want to move."

King Zhao was a little surprised: "Not moving?"

"Well, I'm used to living here, and there's enough space, so I don't want to move for the time being."

As she spoke, she looked at the vegetable garden in the yard and the cellar where she stored the vegetables. These were the fruits of her labor.

“Just build me a small kitchen.”

This is exactly what Ji Yunqing wanted. With a small kitchen, she can cook for herself in the future.

"Your Majesty, I think the reason why my cooking was not delicious before was because I didn't practice enough. I can practice every day in the future, and then I will let you taste my cooking skills!"

Speaking of this, King Zhao fell silent.