When the news reached Yining Hou's Mansion, Uncle Su also reported to his parents with joy.

The old couple of Yininghou was not so happy.

After Uncle Su went out, Lao Yininghou sighed softly: "I didn't expect it to be a princess, so I can't make mistakes in the future."

The old lady of Yining Hou was lost in thought.

The granddaughter became a princess, and she will soon move into the East Palace, and she will often deal with the nobles in the palace...

"What do you think?" Seeing the old lady of Yi Ning Hou in a daze, the old Yi Ning Hou asked.

The old lady of Yining Hou reluctantly smiled: "I just can't think of it as if you could have such good luck."

Old Yininghou whispered: "Whether it's good fortune, it depends on the future."

To him, it is actually more comfortable to be an idle princess, and that seat is not that easy to sit on.

"Yes, I have to watch later..." the old lady of Yining Hou murmured in agreement.

Recently, seems to come to visit her often, and she knows that she wants to inquire about the past from her.

She was going to bring those secrets into the coffin, so is she really going to tell her granddaughter?

After hearing that Jiang Si became the prince princess, the original firm idea of ​​the old lady of Yining Hou was shaken for the first time.

Anguo Government House.

Mrs. Anguo's wife Wei was stunned when she heard the news, and it took a while to relax, and walked out with her foot up.

She wants to talk to the old lady about the news.

The sister-in-law was gone, and made a big mistake, so exhausted that King Qi was not in the early days, but King Yan became a prince. However, Wang Yan was obviously born by his sister-in-law, but this kind of scenery has nothing to do with the Anguo government.

This is so embarrassing. I don't know how many people will watch the jokes of Anguo government behind.

Only when he walked out of the yard, Wei ran into his youngest son, Ji Chongyi, who had returned from outside.

The once vigorous noble son now has a blue shadow, and the weakness of his hollowed body can't be concealed.

Wei's heart hurt when he saw it, and he shouted angrily: "Niezi, have you gone to Jinshuihe again?"

Ji Chongyi stood there, grunting blankly.

Seeing his son breaking the jar, Wei rushed to the top of his anger: "Evil son, what wicked man I made to give birth to you such a debt collector, you can't let me worry about it, you have to make me angry. Did you stop closing your eyes..."

The scolding made Wei's mouth dry and his throat burst into flames.

But Ji Chongyi still looked so numb. When Wei stopped, he looked down and said: "My son knows, I will go back to the room if my mother has nothing else."

Seeing his son turned to leave, Wei somehow blurted out: "Your cousin has become the prince!"

Cousin? King Qi?

What does this have to do with him?

Ji Chongyi did not stop and continued to move forward.

Wei Shi angered behind him: "Why don't you learn from your cousin? When King Yan came back from the south, he was not even the prince. How long has it passed since -"

Ji Chongyi turned his head back suddenly: "King Yan?"

The surprise of his son caused Wei's voice to stagnate, and he seemed to understand something from his shocked eyes.

Wei Shi sneered, "Isn't it surprised? When King Yan returned to the capital, he was just the seventh prince without a title. He hadn't even seen the emperor's face. He was in a different situation than the ordinary prince of the noble family, but now he is the prince. Up!"

Ji Chongyi clenched his fists unconsciously, and said calmly: "What does that have to do with us? He is already the son of the queen."

Wei gritted his teeth: "Niezi, even if it has nothing to do with the Guogong Mansion, it has something to do with you!"

Ji Chongyi moved his eyelids and looked at Wei coldly.

Wei Shi couldn't see the appearance of his son as a walking corpse, but he had seen him for more than two years. Now that he has stimulated the other party, he relentlessly threw it out: "If you hadn't retired from Jiang Jiang, how would it be like this now? Jiang is clearly a prosperous prince who can make a prince who has no roots and no foundations as the prince, but you just want to give up such a wife and don't marry a dead star..."

"Don't say it!" Ji Chongyi shouted, his face pale.

Wei's eyebrows moved, and his tone softened: "Yi'er, if you don't want to be in the mud all your life, just listen to your mother and divorce Qiaoniang and marry a decent girl. It doesn't matter if you have a lower class. , At least can make you live like a person—"

"You don't have to say, I will give up Qiao Niang, unless I die!" Ji Chongyi finished speaking, and left without looking back.

Ji Chongyi plunged into the study and sat on the low couch holding his head in pain.

How could he have divorced Qiao Niang.

Qiaoniang was brought back by him without hesitating to marry and endured countless suggestions and ridicules, and now he will abandon Qiaoniang in just three years, so what has he become? A big joke?

He would rather die than be ashamed again, let alone push Qiao Niang on the road to the end.

A female citizen was swept out by the government mansion, and Qiaoniang had no other way out except death.

As for the relationship with Qiaoniang, it was wiped out in countless disputes...

Ji Chongyi stared at the dusty bookshelf and smiled lonely.

He admits that he is a bastard. I don’t know how many times in that night in his dream, he didn’t go to a private meeting with Qiaoniang by the shore of Moyou Lake, but became a relationship with the four girls of Dongping Bofu. A day everyone admired.

Instead of being like this, he and Qiao Niang couldn't even talk, so they could only run to Jinshuihe to escape from reality, and became mud in the eyes of the world.

Thinking about Jiang Si who became the princess, and thinking about himself again, Ji Chongyi's heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

When the tears fell, Ji Chongyi thought sadly: If life could be repeated, how good would it be...

Compared with Ji Chongyi's misery, everyone in Kunning Palace is beaming.

"I'm glad to my mother."

The queen smiled and walked out quickly.

Today is really a good day, the emperor gave her too much surprise, she was going to the door to welcome her to show her encouragement.

Emperor Jingming appeared at the gate of Kunning Palace before letting the queen wait long: "Why is the queen waiting here?"

The queen saluted and raised her head with a smile: "Thinking that the emperor will come."

Emperor Jingming coughed slightly, his expression reserved: "Go in and talk about it."

The emperor and queen brought them into the house.

Emperor Jingming took a sip of the tea cup, and said unhurriedly, "I should have discussed with you about such a big matter, but I think the queen should approve of my choice, so I didn't waste time..."

Looking at the wrinkles around the corners of Emperor Jingming's eyes, the queen felt handsome and smiled softly: "I will approve the emperor's decision."

The premise is to satisfy her.

"The queen mother, have you passed?"

Emperor Jingming put down the tea cup: "Speak to you first, then go to the queen mother."

He also wanted to be praised for making Lao Qi a prince. Look at the dumbfounded ministers. Of course, he has to come to the Queen to listen.

The queen knew and was interested, and sent Emperor Jingming out of Kunning Palace and stood there gazing far away.

Emperor Jingming went to Cining Palace with satisfaction.