Chapter 1842 Extra Story: Love (23)
In the blink of an eye April.
Recently, the children of rich families in the capital have had a bad time.
Especially the juniors of the Ji Mansion, every time they go out into the street, they have to worry about it, for fear that if they make a wrong expression or look suspicious, they will be violently beaten by a bully who appears from nowhere.
A veritable bully.
The prince of Nanling has come to the capital, and he is walking sideways in the city, looking for the disciple surnamed Ji to touch porcelain.
If you really can't find someone surnamed Ji, you won't be spared if you get along well with Mr. Ji's mansion.
The hearts of the children of various families have become Coptis chinensis.
And the Ji Mansion, which was already in a bad situation, was shunned like a snake and a scorpion by the people in the circle.
Whoever touches it is unlucky, and who dares to touch it?
"Yu'er, you are the daughter of my Ji Mansion! You can't just ignore this matter! Back then, your grandfather made a wrong step and apologized with death. It is reasonable to say that the matter with Princess Hongdou should be done. Your grandfather is already dead. She is still alive and well, what else do you want from us? Don't bully people too much!"
Mrs. Ji entered the palace again, crying her nose and tears in the queen's bedroom, this time she was really crying.
"The son of Nanling is now guarding our Ji mansion. As long as the clan's children walk out of the gate, they will go out vertically and come back horizontally! Isn't this forcing our Ji mansion to death! If you let go and don't care about anything, others will naturally laugh at you In our Ji Mansion, in their eyes, you, a queen, are nowhere more noble!"
The queen had a splitting headache, and looked at her mother who was so angry that she lost her image, "What should I do? Since the incident in the Ji Mansion broke out, I have long since lost real power in my hands, and even a little fly can run away." Come and ridicule me in front of Bengong! What does Mrs. Ji want from Bengong!"
The old mother lowered her brows and narrowed her eyes beside the queen, and her words were no longer polite, and she complained between the lines, "It was fine, but if these things don't happen, the empress will be at the top of the six palaces. It's so strange, why should the madam go?" To provoke the Nanling Prince's Mansion? Is that something ordinary people can afford? What's the use of embarrassing the empress now that something has happened?"
Being questioned face to face by an old servant, Mrs. Ji was so angry that her face turned black, "If your mother hadn't cried miserably in front of me that day, saying how worried she was, I would have made a big mistake? For my mother's love for my daughter, I What a mistake! If I knew that raising a daughter is so useless, I might as well not have had one!"
With such words, the mother and daughter broke up again.
Mrs. Ji left the queen's bedroom full of resentment, and when she walked through the imperial garden, she bumped into the middle-aged men and women who were enjoying the scenery in the garden.
The man is dressed in brocade clothes, embroidered with gold thread, handsome and rich. The woman wore a fiery red cloud brocade pomegranate skirt, with a heroic look on her brows.
Those who can appear in the palace must have a high status, plus they can visit the imperial garden so freely, even if they don't know this kind of people, Mrs. Ji knows that she can't offend them.
Containing the gloom on his face, he nodded and greeted the other party, and prepared to bow his head and leave.
Unexpectedly, there was a red shadow blocking her way.
No matter whether she turns left or right, she can't get past it.
Mrs. Ji held back her anger and looked up at the woman in red who was blocking her way, "Why is this lady blocking the way like this?"
The corners of the woman's eyes twitched slightly, and she looked at her arrogantly and contemptuously, "Madam doesn't recognize me, but I remember Madam's face, but Madam Jifu?"
"You are?" Mrs. Ji's heart skipped a beat, with a faint premonition.
Seeing the woman raised her lips and smiled, she said slowly, "My husband's surname is Qian."
"Stone, what are you doing with her so polite, hit her in the eye sockets first!" The middle-aged man beside her was already impatient, and was about to hit her.
The woman turned her head, her tone sounded helpless, but her brows and eyes were full of connivance, "I told you just now, this place is Dongyue anyway, we can't embarrass the emperor, we try our best to do things without fists, only with dirty hands."