Jinyang City, inside the palace.
In the early morning, in the pavilion in the garden, a man was playing with two chess pieces in his hands and looking at the chessboard on the stone table. This Zhenlong chess game had been played for two days. Apart from sleeping, he had been sitting here these two days. meditation.
The cloth shoes stepped on the cobblestone path without making a sound. The young man in cloth clothes and blue robe walked into the pavilion. The man who was concentrating on the chess game seemed to have eyes behind his back.
"Jie Ying, come here so early, but something happened?"
A smile as warm as the sun appeared on Jie Ying's face: "Zhong Yi has left Zhending Mansion."
He walked over and sat down on the stone bench opposite the man. He looked at Zhenlong in front of him, his brows moved slightly, his eyes moved upward, paused on the man's drooping eyelashes, and then followed the man's gaze. Move down and end up on the board.
And there is where the situation breaks down!
This Zhenlong is actually broken, but the man has not moved yet.
"You are hesitating."
Jie Ying's voice was as light as a feather, as if what she was seeing was a piece of crystal as thin as a cicada's wings. Even a single vibration would shatter it all.
The man raised his head. His young face was bright and moist, but also a bit cold, as if it should not appear in the morning light.
"She's panicking. She's like a snake."
The corners of Jieying's lips raised slightly, and her smile became warmer: "You know her very well."
The man sneered: "At my age, it is impossible to understand her, but I know what her fear is. As long as she is not sure that the person is dead, she will have no peace and sleepless nights."
Jie Ying sighed: "Obviously she doesn't have Empress Lu's strategy and courage, but she wants to do what Empress Lu does. She is doomed to fail again and again."
"She couldn't become Empress Lu herself, so she was worried that someone else would become Empress Lu. This is what's ridiculous about her. Xie Ying, she didn't even think about it. The Jinghong Tower already existed when the emperor's grandfather was alive. Do you know that? If that person is really in Jinghong Tower, can the Imperial Grandfather not find him?"
Jieying was silent and did not speak.
There are some things in this world that you know but don't do, not because the thing doesn't exist, but because the person who does it doesn't want to face it or dare not face it, or because he feels guilty, so he can do it. He could only add honors one after another, because he knew that these were given by him, and that person would not refuse them.
The reason for not refusing is probably not that the person really wanted it, but that the person was just too lazy to refuse.
And these are things that an outsider like Jieying can understand, but Jin Wang Zhou Yi, who is his grandson, doesn't understand, or he doesn't want to understand.
Just like this Zhenlong chess game, Zhou Yi has actually known how to break it for a long time, but he would rather sit here. He wants to break it, but can't. It's not that he doesn't know how to break it, but it's not time yet. He needs to An introduction, an introduction that allowed him to break out.
At this time, Zhending Mansion was a lively scene.
After finally waiting until the afternoon, it was estimated that Mr. He and He Ran would not return even if they had not arrived in the capital yet. Yan carefully took out a small cloth bag wrapped in several layers from the porcelain pillow. The small cloth bag is as big as a baby's fist, square and heavy in the hand.
Just as Yan was about to leave the house, He Shuting walked in, holding a cloth bag in her hand. Seeing that Yan was wearing the clothes for guests, He Shuting hurriedly asked: "Mom, are you going out?"
Yan's face darkened: "Why are you coming to my place if you don't accompany your eldest sister?" He Shuting's eyes dimmed, and she handed the cloth bag to Yan: "Mom, I made this for you. My shoes, please try to see if they fit."
Yan's face looked a little better. She took the cloth bag, but did not open it. Instead, she put it on the small table: "Okay, I will try it when I come back. Your eldest sister is in a bad mood, so you need to spend more time with me." She, if you have nothing to do, don’t walk around. Alas, when your eldest sister can go out, you can go out with her."
Ever since the news about the real and fake daughter came out, He Shuyuan didn't want to see anyone, not even the sisters in the mansion, so Yan asked the children to accompany her to stay at her maternal home to relax.
"Yes." He Shuting lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, the bangs on her forehead covering the tears in her eyes.
They are both the eldest daughter, and she is still her biological child, but in her mother's eyes, she has never been there.
Although they are twins, the eldest brother Shuming is the eldest son, and his father attaches great importance to him. The fifth brother Shuqiao is the youngest, and his mother also loves him a little more.
He Shuting knew that there were differences between men and women, and she couldn't compare to her brothers, but she couldn't figure out why she couldn't compare to her eldest sister either.
Even before her eldest sister's life experience was revealed, He Shuting couldn't figure out why her mother always looked at her eldest sister with such gentle and doting eyes. When he looked at her, he turned a blind eye.
Not cold, not disgusting, but like looking at the air, as if she didn't exist.
And she has never existed in her mother's heart.
He Shuting walked out of her mother's yard lonely. Others may not know it, but she has long noticed that this yard now belongs to her mother alone. In fact, her father no longer lives here. He lives in the study every night, and Going out from the study, there is a path shaded by green trees. At the end of the path is a corner door that, in the opinion of the He family, is only opened for Feng Shui and has never been used.
Seeing He Shuting leave, Yan pressed her chest. Her chest was hard. The thing she took out from the porcelain pillow was there.
Yan instantly felt at ease. As a woman gets older, what can make her feel at ease is not men, only children and gold and silver.
She didn't understand these things when she was young. At that time, she thought that as long as she settled with this man, she would have everything.
Thinking about it now, haha, this man is really hopeless.
So she has to plan for herself.
Yan didn't go through the front door. She took Shihong out of the house through the back door. When the door saw her, they didn't dare to ask more questions, but they were muttering in their hearts. When did his back door become a place for ladies to leave?First there was the eldest lady, and now the eldest wife also wants to go through the back door?
Yan came all the way to Jinghong Building. Looking at the simple and elegant building in front of her, but full of flowers, Yan pressed her chest again. The hard thing there was her confidence!
Seeing a richly dressed lady approaching, the waiter at the door quickly came over to greet her: "Madam, do you have a table reservation?"
Yan raised her chin slightly, looked at the waiter in front of her, and scolded: "You slut, this is the boss's wife, the eldest wife of the He family!"
The waiter was startled, and the smile on his face became more sincere and his attitude became more humble: "It turns out that the boss's wife is here. Please hurry up and invite me inside. I'll go and invite the shopkeeper now!"
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