Chapter 382： Very different

The princes staring at Yu Jin soon knew the result.

"What, is it confinement for seven days?" Wang Lu slammed his fist on the table, smashing the fine rosewood table.

He was confined for several months when he made a mistake, and only seven days was confined for seven days when he made a mistake. By comparison, he was the wild child raised outside the palace since he was a child?

King Lu was so angry that he turned around: "I was so angry that I was punished several times by my father, and he even robbed the woman I like. How about that kind of punishment?"

One foot crossed the threshold.

"Why did the prince make such a big fire?" Princess Lu walked over lightly.

King Lu suddenly choked and coughed.

Princess Lu lightly patted him on the back, and when King Lu recovered, Yoyo asked, "How did I just hear the prince say what she liked?"

"Cough cough cough cough!" Wang Lu coughed even harder.

Princess Lu looked at King Lu and smiled: "The prince is a guilty conscience?

"Cough—" Wang Lu's cough stopped, and he wiped the corner of his eyes, "Wang Hao misheard, I haven't been out very much recently, there are no women except Princess Wang."

Concubine Lu looked at King Lu and smiled for a while: "The prince is really flattering."

"Yes, it should." Wang Lu wiped his forehead and smiled dryly.

This tigress, caught by her, is going to make trouble again.

He is a man. Although he can't suffer from making trouble, he will be ruined if it reaches his father's ears.

What the emperor father hates most is the discord between husband and wife, and there is no peace at home. This is what the mother concubine mentioned him.

King Lu's majestic expression flashed in his mind, and he shivered secretly.

One day the emperor will stop taking care of him, and he will divorce this wicked woman!

The prince found out that the result was even more disappointed. Originally, he wanted to be patient and go to the prince's concubine to sit down. Under the upset, he simply pulled a little palace lady to relax.

King Qi didn't say much about this, and told Princess Qi: "You can go to the palace to accompany your mother and concubine, and persuade your mother and concubine not to go to your heart, because you are so angry that your body is not worth it.

Princess Qi said softly: "Don't worry, Lord, I will comfort my mother and concubine."

Zhimu Mo Ruozi, Concubine Xian was too angry to eat at this time.

The mother-in-law gave her son something, and the son confiscated it. It was not a big deal at first, but let the officials make trouble, and all they could know were known, and her face was lost.

Why did she give birth to such a rebellious son? She had known that she was born and held a pillow to death, and she would not be angry with him.

"Niang, Princess Qi is here."

Concubine Xian took a sigh of relief, and ordered Princess Qi to come in.

"My daughter-in-law got a new thousand-year-old snow lotus and sent it to her mother and concubine to restore her body."

"You still have the heart."

Concubine Qi looked at the concubine Xian with concern: "Look at the concubine's complexion, but she's uncomfortable?"

Concubine Xian sneered: "It would be nice to be alive!"

Speaking of Yu Jin, Concubine Xian can almost be called an abomination.

A smile flashed through Princess Qi’s eyes, and her mouth was gentle and relieved: "The seventh brother is still young and grew up outside the palace, so don’t care about your mother and concubine. Besides, you are so angry, Qi My brother doesn’t know how to feel distressed, and our prince still feels distressed. My daughter-in-law didn’t know about it in the inner courtyard, but the prince reminded his concubines...

The concubine Xian sighed: "If there is no fourth child, this day will really be impossible—"

"Mother and concubine, don't say that. You have a bad time, our prince can't even sleep."

After hearing Princess Qi's advice, Concubine Xian slightly improved her mood. She ordered the maidservant to pack up a lot of good things and bring it back to Princess Qi, saying it was a gift for her granddaughter.

Princess Qi refused to resign for a while, and finally accepted and left.

The prince has raised a lot of customers, and the cost is too high. Good things like a mother-in-law can hold up for a while.

Seeing Princess Qi came back, Wang Qi's expression was moved: "Thanks for your hard work."

Princess Qi smiled: "There is nothing hard. It is my blessing to be able to help the prince."

King Qi shook the hand of Princess Qi: "Then you are busy, I have something to go to the study."

"The prince, go ahead."

King Qi walked to the door, looked back inadvertently, and saw that Concubine Qi was counting out the gifts he brought back with great interest, suddenly disgusted in his heart.

Princess Qi seemed to be aware of it, and looked up.

"The prince has something else?"

"It's okay." Qi Wang smiled and walked out.

The story of King Yan's confinement spread to Dongping Bofu.

Mrs. Feng immediately ordered someone to invite Jiang Si over, and said: "Si'er, the prince can invite you to see the champion parade together, which shows that you are very attached to you. After you get married, remember to persuade the prince more. Everything depends on temperament."

Jiang Si smiled: "The granddaughter appreciates the true temperament of the prince."

Send education to court ladies?

It's a pity that she hasn't passed the door yet, otherwise even if Yu Qi doesn't throw people out, she will throw them out.

If the kind of virtuous Shude is used to add to yourself, don't worry.

Maybe it was because he had seen Concubine Lu chase King Lu into the street in a previous life and beat him hard, but Jiang Si actually had some knowledge of the superior emperor.

The emperor was not angry about these people.

"Appreciation?" Mrs. Feng raised her voice, "Four girls, you can't be confused. Now everyone in the capital knows that King Yan favors you mainly because of your looks. When you get married, it will come out that you will be spoiled. Fame, then this statement will be more honest, and the rumors will be even more ugly."

Jiang Si was surprised: "Do you still need to sit down?"

Mrs. Feng was furious.

Jiang Si got up and said, "Don't worry about grandmother, granddaughter is not living in the rumors of those people. My marriage to King Yan was appointed by the emperor, and it’s okay for others to cheat behind their backs. If anyone dares to talk nonsense in front of me, it’s okay. Call him good-looking!"

Seeing Jiang Si, Mrs. Feng couldn't listen to her persuasion at all, and she still looked so domineering and frightened.

This dead girl was born with the appearance of a rosy face, and she just didn't understand what virtuous Shude was. Wouldn't it be a big disaster if she married into the royal family?

"The granddaughter retired."

"Four girls, four girls--" Mrs. Feng yelled several times without seeing Jiang Si turning back, shaking with anger.

Ah Fu lowered his head and tried to reduce his presence.

No wonder people walked up high, the four girls became princesses and even the old lady was helpless. It was really enviable.

A turmoil gradually disappeared as the king of Yan banned his foot, and the alien who assassinated the champion Lang suddenly died suddenly, which also brought several yamen investigations into a deadlock.

Time flies, and it’s early summer in the blink of an eye. The Begonia tree in Begonia Residence is already blooming, and the atmosphere of the prefecture for marriage is getting stronger and stronger.

It won’t be long before the four girls will marry into the palace.

Thinking of this, even the subordinates who had nothing to do with Haitang Ju couldn't help but raise their heads and chest, with a kind of unspeakable pride.

This delicate atmosphere did not affect Jiang Si.

As the wedding day approaches, she seldom goes out again. Generally, she spends her time in the house drinking tea and reading books, occasionally listening to the gossip that Aman brought back from outside.

This day, when Aman talked about the news of the Anguo government, Jiang Si suddenly thought of something.

At this time in the previous life, Ji Chongyi had already passed away...