Therefore, Jing Feiyuan did not reveal what Du Juan had done a few days ago when Zhao Lingjie bribed her and deliberately quarreled with Nanny Tan to drive away Nanny Tan.

She pretended to be confused and just thought it was a coincidence.

She woke up Du Juan, and under Du Juan's anxious gaze, she slowly said, "Go out and watch the night. Ten days ago, you had a fight with Aunt Tan, and you exposed Aunt Tan's scar. I slapped you twice on the same day and punished you again. You knelt all night, and this matter is almost over. Now, you have invited Aunt Tan back, and Aunt Tan has forgiven you, so I won’t say anything else. Go out, do good things in the future, and don’t do it again. Same mistake."

Du Juan quickly knelt down and kowtowed to express gratitude, "Thank you, Miss! Thank you Miss for showing mercy! I will work honestly and honestly, and I will never dare to be competitive and quarrel with Grandma Tan for credit!"

She kowtowed to Grandma Tan again, got up and ran out with relief.

Jing Feiyuan watched her leave.

After the door was closed, Jing Feiyuan whispered to Nanny Tan, "Nanny, please work harder from now on to keep an eye on Du Juan for me."

Nanny Tan was stunned, and suddenly looked at Jing Feiyuan in astonishment, "Miss, what you mean is..."

Jing Feiyuan stared at Nanny Tan, "I suspect that she was bribed by the Zhao family's mother and son that day, and deliberately made trouble with you to quarrel, and deliberately asked you to leave the Zhao family. You are loyal to me, and if you stay in the Zhao family, then Naturally, mother and son can't harm me, so they let Du Juan drive you away..."

Grandma Tan was so angry that she trembled and said in a low voice, "This black-hearted little whore! How dare she betray her master! She was almost sold to a brothel by her gambler father back then. It was you, miss, who bought it She just saved her life! You have treated her like a sister all these years, and you have nothing against her. How dare she help the Zhao family mother and son harm you!"

Jing Feiyuan said calmly, "Nothing strange. No matter how good I am to her, she is just a girl beside me. But if she follows Zhao Lingjie, and Zhao Lingjie wins the first prize in the exam and becomes an official, and takes her as his concubine, she will The slave has become the master——"

She said slowly, "For a girl with such a high ambition, following Zhao Lingjie will naturally have a better future than following me."

Grandma Tan was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.

Yes.

At that time, Zhao Juren had not revealed that he would not be castrated. He was such a good-looking young man, and he was full of poems and books. It was not surprising that Du Juan was coaxed by the other party's sweet words and became dizzy...

Poor lady, ten years of love was fed to the dog.

Jing Feiyuan held Nanny Tan's hand and whispered, "Nanny, after I enter the palace, there will only be more people who want to deal with me. Nanny, you are someone I will never doubt, and no one can I bribed you, but Du Juan... Tsk, mama, please help me keep an eye on her, and we can use her to catch big fish."

Grandma Tan nodded, "Okay, don't worry, miss, I promise not to let her hurt you, and I promise to give her both the stolen goods and all the stolen goods when the time comes!"

Jing Feiyuan hugged Granny Tan and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Grandma Tan said softly, "I have watched you grow up. You are just like my own daughter. I am very happy to be able to protect you. It is not hard at all."

"Mommy, you are so kind -"

Jing Feiyuan hugged Grandma Tan and acted coquettishly like a child.

Yu'er tilted her head and looked at her mother. She also imitated her mother's behavior, giggling and jumping into Grandma Tan's arms to act like a spoiled child.

Grandma Tan hugged her two babies, one big and one small, smiling from ear to ear.

Ouch, the young lady is just clinging to her, but why is this young man clinging to her so much? It's like he knew her in his previous life. It's so fun!

……

Royal Palace.

Ji Wushang was still sitting next to the coffin, drinking wine as usual.

The concubines, clan relatives and ministers Wu Yangyang outside were kneeling on the ground, but in the mourning hall across the door, the little emperor and Qin Guifei were sitting around a copper basin burning paper money, happily throwing ginkgo nuts into it and burning it. , no one took the old emperor in the coffin seriously.

The ginkgo seeds burst open, revealing the green kernels inside, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

The little emperor pulled out a roasted ginkgo nut, peeled off the shell, and ran over to Ji Wushang with the nut in his hand to show his courtesy.

"Uncle Emperor, eat one!"

He happily held up the nuts and handed them to Ji Wushang's mouth, "It's delicious! It's glutinous, a little sweet and a little bitter, and has an endless aftertaste!"

Ji Wushang looked at his cute nephew, opened his mouth and ate it.

He hugged his nephew, "Aren't you sleepy?"

The little emperor shook his head.

He secretly glanced at the coffin, and then whispered disrespectful words to the dead ghost father, "Not only am I not sleepy, I also think it's a bit fun to keep a wake like this. I haven't had enough! I originally wanted to get some sweet potatoes to burn and eat. Yes, but the mother-in-law said that the smell of sweet potatoes is too great, and they taste sweet when roasted, and the ministers outside can smell the fragrance... She doesn't allow me to bake them, hey."

Ji Wushang looked at his nephew's beaming expression and couldn't help but smile.

He flicked his nephew's forehead and said, "I thought I was the only one happy that your father died, but I didn't expect that your biological son would be so happy too."

The little emperor said honestly, "I was a little sad before, but the emperor's uncle and mother-in-law said he was so bad, so I'm not sad anymore. I hate him a little now."

Ji Wushang hugged his nephew tightly, "Hate him even if you hate him. Don't forget your own happiness. Go ahead and bake ginkgo nuts. Go play and find your happiness."

The little emperor nodded and prepared to run.

As soon as he took a step forward, the little emperor hugged Ji Wushang's arm again.

His big black eyes were full of confusion, "Uncle Emperor, are you unhappy tonight? I think you are different tonight than you were yesterday."

Ji Wushang was stunned.

Is it so obvious?

He looked sideways at the little emperor, "What's the difference?"

The little emperor said, "Uncle, you looked very happy last night. Even if you drank, you drank happily. It seemed that something very happy had happened to you. You couldn't hide your joy at all."

He changed his voice and said, "Tonight is different. Uncle Huang is drinking wine. Every sip of wine you take is like drinking coptis water. You don't smile either, as if someone has taken away your happiness."

Ji Wushang let out a long sigh.

It turns out that it’s really that obvious.

Even an eight-year-old child could see it.

He was indeed unhappy.

Someone indeed took away his happiness.

Last night he was happy that Miss Jing came to live in his house, but tonight he was depressed because Miss Jing was deeply in love with Zhao Lingjie.

Zhao Lingjie took away his girl Jing, and also took away his happiness.

He had never thought before that Ji Wushang, the lifelong hero, would one day get drunk because of a bastard like Zhao Lingjie, and that he would be no match for a bastard like Zhao Lingjie...

What on earth is he going to do to get this bastard out of Miss Jing's heart?

Several times, he had murderous intentions towards Zhao Lingjie.

He wanted to get rid of Zhao Lingjie, his love rival, and make Miss Jing let go of this person completely.

However, his bottom line as a human being prevented him from taking human life lightly.

Moreover, he was also afraid that after Zhao Lingjie died, he would live in Miss Jing's heart forever and become an old friend that Miss Jing could never forget.

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